Tonight, Lin Yao was going to Hong Kong Island.

Uncle Hui's incident, and he had just become the head of the house, so he couldn't leave for a while.

The trip to Hong Kong Island will probably take a few more days, but fortunately, Ah Wei is staring at him from Baidao, so there should be no mistakes.

Lin Zonghui's family

"A Yao is here?"

Aunt Hui sat in front of the hall, with a man and a woman beside her.

The man is Cai Jun, Lin Zonghui's son-in-law, and the deputy captain of the criminal investigation team.

The woman is Lin Lan, the general manager of Huihuang Restaurant, Cai Jun’s wife, a strong woman in the business world.

"Aunt Hui, I came here this time to ask, how to deal with Uncle Hui's funeral?"

Lin Yao sat on the chair and looked at Cai Jun extra.

Cai Jun, although Lin Zonghui's son-in-law, was actually untainted by the mud and had little to do with the village business.

Of course, it was only limited to this. He knew some things about Tazhai but pretended not to know them in order to protect himself.

For example, Li Fei and Song Yang both fell into trouble at the Nanshan chicken farm, but Cai Jun had actually noticed this.

But he didn't dare to say that because he was the son-in-law of Tazhai and Lin Zonghui's son-in-law, he understood even more how deep the water in Tazhai was.

He repeatedly hinted that Li Fei and Song Yang should be careful, and it is best to have one eye open when sleeping. As a result, Li Fei and the other didn't listen at all, and instead suspected that there was something wrong with his motive.

After Song Yang died, Cai Jun was very sad and drunk.

He pulled Li Fei to say something, but in the end he didn't speak, because he could only protect himself and had no more energy to protect others.

Some words will kill people if they say them, but only Li Fei doesn't understand this principle.

Fortunately, his ending was pretty good. At the last moment, he persuaded Lin Zonghui to turn against him and showed his just side.

"Cai Jun, right? I am Lin Yao, the new three-bedroom head." Lin Yao sat on the chair and looked at Cai Jun with a smile: "I heard Uncle Hui mention you and said you are a talent, but unfortunately I have never been able to meet you. Let's talk when I have time?"

"A Yao, Xiaojun is a man who has no opinion. Just discuss with me if you have any questions."

Lin Lan seemed very nervous. When Lin Zonghui was alive, she treated no one with her.

Now that it's not possible, Lin Yao is the head of the third bedroom. She is afraid that Lin Yao will take Cai Jun's advice and pull him into the water.

"Miss Xiaolan, look at what you said. I can become the head of the house because of Uncle Hui's praise. We are just like a family. How could I harm you?"

Lin Yao understood Lin Lan’s thoughts, and never mentioned the grudge between Uncle Hui and him, and described himself as if he was the successor of Uncle Hui.

Cai Jun's mouth twitched slightly. He was Lin Lan's husband and he was a little clearer about the third wife.

How could he not know that Lin Yao and Lin Zonghui had a quarrel over the village committee? Although he didn't understand why Lin Zonghui chose Lin Yao to pick him up in the end, if you want to say how good Uncle Hui had with him, Cai Jun would not believe it first.

"Ayao, your uncle Hui's body will probably not be brought back tomorrow. That's what I think. Zong Hui likes simplicity, so we won't have a big fuss. Let's stop working for a day, and then ask the performers to sing for a few more times, and it's enough to be lively."

Aunt Hui quickly spoke and moved the topic to her.

After hearing this, Lin Yao was stunned for a moment. Uncle Hui liked simplicity, why didn’t he see it?

Uncle Hui likes to show off the show the most. He is 600 Mercedes-Benz and doesn’t take a cheap car at all.

The Buddhist beads in his hand were consecrated by Master Wutaishan. He donated more than three million to get them back.

The ring on his hand was used by Qianlong, which was the best mutton fat jade, and it was antique, so he didn't even think about it if he didn't have a few million.

Even that amulet was worshipped by Thai monks, and they were more than 10 million in their outfits.

It’s almost the same to say that Uncle Dong is simple, but he really doesn’t care about things outside his body.

Uncle Hui, let it go.

"Dad left this time suddenly, it's better to be simple and low-key."

Cai Jun agreed with Aunt Hui’s proposal. Of course, this proposal was not simple, but Uncle Hui’s death was not normal. It was better to have less than more things.

After all, Uncle Hui also attacked Uncle Hua, cut off the brake line of Uncle Hua's car, and asked Uncle Hua to go out for negotiations.

Halfway through the road, Uncle Hua's car was in a car accident. He saved his life and could not come out for a few months if he was in the hospital.

If there is a great funeral, there will be no cause for anything.

"Aunt, it's right to be low-key, but it's too few days. Uncle Hui is the ex-housekeeper, so he can't leave too shabby."

"I think this is the case. Just like Shengwu, I stayed in the spirit for three days. Uncle Hui liked to listen to opera, so he asked the opera troupe to come and sing for a few days. The fee was paid to the public account of the three bedrooms. It is also a recognition of Uncle Hui's achievements over the years."

Lin Yao said this and saw what Cai Jun wanted to say, he deny it: "No need to say it, just arrange it like this."

He knew that Uncle Hui's family chose to be low-key, because Uncle Hui had left, and Uncle Hui's connection was withered and he could no longer withstand the disaster.

But it won’t work if it’s too shabby. Lin Yao has his own ideas.

No matter what Uncle Hui said, he was also the head of the ex's three-bedroom house. His death is already very taboo. If it gets shabby, it will make people laugh at it.

People die like a lamp goes out. Everyone will no longer talk about Uncle Hui, they will only think that his house is useless.

It’s not always applicable to pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, at least not at the moment.

The funeral was shabby, just like he was weak, giving people the illusion that the three rooms were about to collapse and he could not hold on to the doors and walls of the three rooms.

This is not what Lin Yao wants, so it is better to be neither luxurious nor shabby. It is a normal and not wrong inside or outside.

"The village has three days of water mats, and it is unknown. Three meals are served, so anyone can eat them."

"Please come over from the provincial capital, don't be afraid of spending money, and sing well for three days."

"The coffin is made of nanmu, six-inch boards, gold, silver and ingots, etc., so what do you think of this?"

Lin Yao discussed the funeral situation with Aunt Hui.

Except for the maximum specification of the seven-day stopping spirit, it is not bad in other places. The urns are all made of good materials.

With the local tradition of Dongshan, three days is already the first choice for most families, and only families with relatively wealthy families dare to do this.

I believe that if it is spread, others can't make mistakes in this matter. After all, a large part of Uncle Hui's contribution cannot be said, and it is not a good thing. You can speak with outsiders in a glorious way and understand it when you know it.

"Brother Yao, Brother Yao!"

After discussing, Lin Zhenyu ran in from outside and said breathlessly: "Something happened."

"What happened?"

Lin Yao put down the teacup, his eyes full of confusion.

Lin Zhenyu dared not hide it and replied: "The patrol team arrested an outsider in the north, and it should be from the police."

"Are you sure?" Lin Yao was stunned for a moment.

Lin Zhenyu nodded and said, "It's very certain that the man has calluses on his hands, and he is a hand who has played with a gun."

Lin Yao narrowed his eyes slightly, it shouldn't be. How could Li Weimin send someone to explore Tazhai?

Could it be that it is from the provincial department, or someone in the Dongshan Drug Enforcement Administration makes his own decisions?

That's not right. Li Weimin is the deputy director of the Handong Drug Enforcement Administration. He led the inspection team to Dongshan and fully presided over the anti-drug work in Dongshan.

No matter the person above or the person in the bureau, it is impossible for him to cross the details of his visit to Chata Village.

What went wrong with this?

Lin Yao frowned and said, "Auntie, let's decide this matter first. You can talk about the others, I'll go over and take a look."

Cai Jun opened his mouth. He wanted to go with Lin Yao and see the person who was suspected to be a policeman, but he took the words back.

He is also a clay Buddha now, so protect himself first.

I really don't care about the others.
Chapter completed!