After the preparations for the people who arrived at Xiaohewan Village, Hou Weidong, Su Yajun and others took the family planning car and went to Xiaohewan Village as the vanguard. The rest of the people were led by Tang Shugang and walked behind to reinforce Hou Weidong.

The vehicles from the funeral home have been started and rushed towards Qinglin Town.

Xiao Guocai and several village cadres were sitting in the dam, just like the young wife looking forward to traveling far away, waiting anxiously for the cadres of the town government. When they heard the sound of the car, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Guocai said: "Hou Zhen, the body has been pulled up the mountain."

"The deceased is named Huang Peiying. She is in her forties. She has a son and a daughter. Her son is working outside. She has not come back yet. Her daughter is only sixteen years old. She helps with farm work in the house. The man in this family is very honest. Her family is poor and cannot pay land compensation. I have asked him." Xiao Guocai habitually touched the head without hair and said, "There is a special situation for this family. Although the man's family is poor, the Huang family is a large family in Xiaohewan Village. At least dozens of families in Xiaohewan Village have surnamed Huang."

When Hou Weidong heard Xiao Guocai's introduction, he said, "Without any time, we will go directly to the Huang family and explain the policy to him face to face."

It is only a few minutes away from Xiao Guocai's family to Huang Peiying's family. Walking on the ridge of the fields, wherever you see the slogans "The implementation of cremation will bring benefits to the present and future generations". Hou Weidong said in his heart: "These slogans are written too empty. You should write cremation without charges, and you can also make money, and perhaps the effect is better."

Liu Kun was responsible for the early publicity, which made it bloom everywhere. The effect was quite good.

When he arrived at Huang Peiying's house, there was only a timid girl at home. Xiao Guocai asked, "Where is your father? He asked him back, and he said he wanted to find him in the town." The girl said "Oh" and then lowered her head. Xiao Guocai was worried, so he touched his head, and said, "Accountant Wen, go and call Li Mudun back."

Accountant Wen just arrived at the door. Hou Weidong shouted again and said, "You go and detect another situation. Let's take a look at the situation there."

After waiting for a while, Accountant Wen came back, followed by a mute middle-aged man, Xiao Guocai said, "Li Mudun, Huang Peiying's husband, this is Mayor Hou."

The biggest official in Li Mudun's family was the village party secretary. At this time, he suddenly saw the mayor standing in the living room with no place to put his hands and feet. According to his nature, he would definitely take out the best peanuts in the family to entertain these officials. However, he remembered the instructions from his brother-in-law, so he quickly put away his smile and sat on the short bench without saying a word.

Su Yajun, director of the Social Affairs Office, began to perform his duties and talked about the requirements of funeral reform and did ideological work to Li Mudun. During this period, Su Yajun spent every day on the materials for funeral reform and was very familiar with the policies. He spoke so hard that he kept his mouth watering, but Li Mudun still drooped his head and said nothing.

Hou Weidong said bluntly: "Li Mudun, I will tell you nothing. If you have to bury it, you have to pay 5,000 yuan of land occupation. If you can afford it, we don't care about you. If you can't afford it, you must cremate. If you don't pay a penny for cremation, you will also subsidize you for 200 yuan of funeral expenses."

Li Mudun lowered his head, thinking that he could earn 200 yuan without paying for cremation, and his heart moved. At this time, the three brothers-in-law's contemptuous eyes jumped out inappropriately, and his head was buried even lower, almost touching his knees.

After talking for a while, Li Mudun was indeed as famous as his name, shut up and left Hou Weidong and others helpless.

Tang Shugang brought a large army to Xiao Guocai's house. More than 30 cadres from the town came, and the police station even went out in full swing. Director Qin walked into the house with a serious look on his face.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Hou Weidong asked Accountant Wen beside him, "Have you found the location?" Accountant Wen nodded quickly, "I found the location. The grave has been dug. There are more than 20 people on their side, all of whom are from the Huang family's house. I'm afraid I have seen Shichen and are still waiting for it to be buried."

Hou Weidong discussed with Tang Shugang, "Tangzhen, it seems that this matter is only a matter of force. Before entering the ground, he carried the deceased to the road. After the car from the funeral home arrived, he would send it to cremation directly."

Tang Shugang smiled and said, "I'm here to cooperate. You can get it if you want to."

Hou Weidong did not refuse, and called Director Qin, Su Yajun, Ouyang Lin and other second-level teams into the house, saying, "We are so weak today, we must take this matter down. The male comrade follows me and goes to the front line. The female comrades are doing persuasion work on the periphery. Director Qin is responsible for public security and order. If someone wants to take action, they must stop it."

Xiao Guocai was most familiar with the village situation and said: "Huang Peiying's family is poor and has a fair relationship with her sister-in-law. If she persuaded those women, the three brothers of the Huang family couldn't jump up."

Hou Weidong immediately adopted the suggestion and said, "Leave this matter to the Women's Director, and you must do a good job."

Su Yajun suggested: "There are some people who go to carry it in advance. It takes a long way to go from there to the hillside. I am not in good health and I am afraid I can't lift it. It's better to find a few young people to carry it."

There were many young people in the town government. After listening to Su Yajun's suggestion, they all curled their lips and did not take the initiative to stand up. Looking at the embarrassed expressions of everyone, Hou Weidong was anxious and scolded: "You are usually coquettish, but when you go on the occasion, you are just a slap. I'm one, do you dare to go on?"

Seeing Hou Weidong standing up on his own initiative, Ouyang Lin thought for a while, and said, "I'll count it."

Finally, the four were found, Hou Weidong said to Tang Shugang: "When we carried people, Mayor Tang was responsible for coordinating and commanding." When he said this, he was no longer a negotiation tone, with an unquestionable meaning. Tang Shugang nodded without saying much.

He also ordered Xiao Guocai, "When we go in and carry people, you will take the village cadres to be lobbyists. The village cadres are all from the village. You must have their own acquaintances. Your task is to bring the Huang family whom you are familiar with, especially the three wives, which are the key points."

Li Mudun was still sitting in his seat, as if nothing had happened. He listened to the town government cadres discussing countermeasures and even giggled. The town government cadres regarded Li Mudun as if nothing had happened. A group of people followed the arrangement and moved towards their goal.

When Li Mudun saw that all the people from the town government had left, he stood up from his home. A specialist in the social affairs office pulled him and said, "Your wife must be cremated. The town subsidy for you for 200 yuan, you have to get a receipt." Li Mudun said, "I heard that it is still the money for urns, fifty yuan."

The cadre of the Social Affairs Office laughed and said, "Okay, I'll give you two hundred and five." Seeing Li Mudun writing the receipt with a smile, the cadre of the Social Affairs Office was a little amused and laughed. He thought to himself, "It's really a two hundred and five, no wonder the Huang family looked down on him. He was blind at the beginning and married his daughter to such a person."

Hou Weidong brought people to the destination. There were more than twenty people on the hillside, including men and women, old and young, all with linen. They all looked at the cadres of the town government with hostile eyes.

Through the gaps of the crowd, you can see a wooden board on the ground, with a person lying on it, covered with cloth, and it cannot be seen too clearly. There is a lot of fresh soil on the hillside and a simple coffin is placed.

I heard that Huang Peiying died of illness in a hurry. The Huang family dug a hole in a hurry, with several braziers burning money paper and some incense and candles.

Su Yajun, the Social Affairs Office, went to promote the policy. During the publicity process, the old woman kept cursing loudly, while several strong men were holding hoes and staring at the political and political cadres of Qinglin Town in a gloomy manner. The nearby villagers gradually surrounded him, stood around, and pointed and cursed. People had the mentality of sympathizing with the weak. Huang Peiying was a natural weak, and the villagers' psychological tendency was very obvious.

Su Yajun spoke for several minutes at the top of his lungs, and the more people gathered.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Hou Weidong made a gesture, and Xiao Guocai, Ouyang Lin and six or seven others followed him into the crowd. Xiao Guocai did not introduce Hou Weidong's identity, but just took out a cigarette and kept walking around the crowd. He was the village party secretary, and everyone gave him three points of face. After smoking, the atmosphere was slightly better.

Hou Weidong preached to a middle-aged man: "Qinglin Town is a cremation area and cannot be buried. Everyone should understand and cooperate with our work."

A man with white cloth rushed to Hou Weidong viciously and said, "This is my own mountain in my family, and it does not hinder others. Chinese people pay attention to being buried in peace. My sister has suffered all her life. This is her last wish. Are you cadres human beings? Why are you so hard-hearted?"

Everyone has people who hide behind their backs. Hou Weidong's heart was weak when he saw the scene of this family. However, he was not an ordinary man at this time, but the leader in charge of civil affairs of the Qinglin Town Government. He had to preside over the funeral reforms of the whole town, so his heart could not be soft. If this time it softened, the future work would not be able to be carried out at all.

He continued to patiently say: "I understand your mood, but this is the national policy, and we can only implement it. Please understand."

Another man with white cloth rushed over and said, "To put it so nicely, you can bury it after paying 5,000 yuan. You still occupy the cultivated land. You are making money."

Hou Weidong didn't know how to answer this accusation, and he talked about a few more policies. At this time, the man later suddenly reached out and stuck Hou Weidong's neck.

Hou Weidong suddenly felt his neck tightening. He did not hesitate. He reached out and grabbed the man's wrist, twisted it backwards, twisting it, and screaming. The man originally thought that the cadres of the town government were all wine bags, but he did not expect that the young man was very powerful and moved quickly, which made him suffer.

Director Qin kept looking around and listening to all directions. Seeing Hou Weidong snatching people up, he squeezed in. He was wearing a police uniform, handcuffed in his hands, and said in a singular voice: "I am from Qinglin Town Police Station. Whoever dares to take action will catch whoever you take action?" Zhou Qiang and Wang Yibing also stood up in police uniform.

The police uniform was very deterrent, so the Huang brothers retreated. His hand was twisted and hurt, so he kept shaking his hands.

Hou Weidong turned his head and looked at Xiao Guocai behind him, and gave him a look. According to the prior arrangement, Xiao Guocai, Accountant Wen and other five or six village cadres quietly squeezed into the crowd. During the confrontation, he slowly pulled his acquaintances aside. The lesbians in the social affairs office persuaded the old women on the side. Su Yajun continued to explain the policies of funeral reform.

After confronting each other for a while, it was probably time. The Huang family brothers turned around and carried the coffin, as if they were preparing to lay the soil.

Seeing this, Hou Weidong shouted: "Ouyang, follow me." He pushed away the person in front of him and squeezed forward, Ouyang Lin followed closely behind him.

The men carrying the coffin did not expect that the town government cadres would really rush over. They didn't know what to do for a moment. Taking advantage of the moment when they were stunned, Hou Weidong and Ouyang Lin had already arrived at the wooden board. Su Yajun and others rushed over, squeezed the Huang family aside, and then stood in a row to protect Hou Weidong and others.

Director Qin, Zhou Qiang and others were watching from the side, drinking from time to time, thinking about coming to help.

Huang Peiying had only four or five direct relatives. Although the other families were all surnamed Huang, most of them had five squads. Seeing that the town government had acted seriously, Li Mudun, the real person involved, had not appeared yet, and he slid aside, cursing the government's people as bandits, but he did not rush up to take action.

The three brothers of the Huang family were squeezed aside by seven or eight town cadres. They wanted to carry a hoe, but they didn't dare to really beat him. The village cadres greeted the three brothers' wives, and the three women all came to stop their husbands.

Amid the screams, Hou Weidong and others carried Huang Peiying out. He raised the back row and could see Huang Peiying's body. Her whole body was covered with sheets, and her hair was exposed. When the wind blew, her dark hair shaking, and she looked very lively. Although Hou Weidong did not believe in ghosts and gods, he felt a little guilty at this moment.

The body was not heavy, but the road was far away. He carried it to the highway in one breath. Hou Weidong was sweating profusely, while Ouyang Lin in front could no longer walk, but no one was willing to change it, so he had to hold on to the side of the highway. At this time, the Huang family had no longer followed, and only the ignorant children were following the large team.

Seeing that the car from the funeral home had not arrived yet, Su Yajun ordered: "Call Li Mudun and let him go to cremation with him."
Chapter completed!