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Chapter 167: Gaining Authority and Convincing People
"Yan Jiecheng, don't just sit there. Go buy some more yellow paper. When Jia Dongxu's body is returned tonight, we'll come over to burn some paper for him! Report the amount you bought and we'll reimburse you when the time comes."

Wang Luo directly grabbed Yan Jiecheng's able-bodied men and gave him orders. Yan Jiecheng looked at his father Yan Bugui, and when Yan Bugui nodded, he immediately ran out to do as he was told.

"Uncle San, you are responsible for keeping the accounts. No matter who used what, even a piece of straw, you must remember it clearly. I believe your nickname Yan Suanpan is not for nothing!"

"give it to me!"

He immediately took a notebook and a pen from Liu Yue, moved a table, and started taking notes.

"Uncle, uncle, let the young people handle this little matter, don't interfere. The task I give you is to keep a close eye on those people in our yard who like to stir up trouble, especially you guys. As soon as I entered the yard, I heard you talking about Jia Dongxu's death. This was an accident. Although I am not from the steel mill, the compensation is stipulated in the regulations. Be honest and don't follow suit.

I am young, but Aunt Jia entrusted Jia Dongxu's funeral affairs to me, so I must handle them well. If I do not handle them well, you can point them out to me, but if you make trouble for me behind my back, I will deal with you. I don't believe you are as powerful as a tiger.

Don't worry, I have my own thoughts on the follow-up of this matter. You can't just make up stories, spread rumors, or brag about it. Do you understand? Get moving!"

Wang Luo is such a good fighter. When he said he would beat you, he really would beat you. He was not kidding. The kids from the compound were so awesome, but they still cried for their parents and stood upright in the street after being beaten by him. His group of people could not compare to them. A few words scared the young men who were making a fuss so much that they nodded repeatedly and went to work. Only then did he call Bang Geng to his side.

Yi Zhonghai and his wife were sitting at the door of Jia's house, not knowing what to say. As a master and his wife, their apprentice had died, but the family did not ask them to preside over the funeral, but instead asked someone they had a conflict with to come over. Was what the deaf old lady said right? Or did they do something wrong?
Seeing Banggeng approaching Wang Luo, Yi Zhonghai moved his lips, and finally sighed without saying anything. He then went with Liu Haizhong to do as Wang Luo instructed. He was a smart man. If he regarded himself as Jia Dongxu's master at this time and disobeyed orders, he would have no chance of survival in the compound. After all, Wang Luo was the authorized leader now.

"Go find a recent photo negative of your dad!"

Wang Luo was his savior and idol. He had unconditional trust in Wang Luo and believed whatever he said without any ability to think.

Banggeng found the photo and handed it to Wang Luo, and Wang Luo called Liu Guangtian.

"I'll ride my sister's bicycle to find a photo studio and enlarge the photo to use as a posthumous portrait. Remember to choose a good photo frame. This will be a thought for the future and proof that Jia Dongxu is still alive in this world!"

Liu Guangtian took the money and film handed over by Wang Luo and hurriedly rode away on his bicycle!
"Put on mourning clothes and kneel down to welcome your father, okay? Your father has suffered a lot for your family!"

He squatted down, touched Banggeng's head and gave him instructions.

When Sha Zhu came back with the things, the second aunt and the third aunt went into the Jia family to make mourning clothes for the two children, while the others continued to clean up the mourning shed.

The brazier, benches and door panels were all placed in the main room.

Li Jun brought over two bundles of straw from Wang Luo's house. These were obtained when Wang Luo's grandfather passed away.

"Master, please stop working and just watch from the side. If you point out what I did wrong, I can't help it. Aunt Jia insisted that I take charge, so I will do my duty as a neighbor. You elders should stop getting involved and see what your apprentice is capable of!"

Li Jun nodded, and sat aside with Liu Yue, watching Wang Luo handle the matter. After the photo was brought back and hung on the mourning hall, Banggeng and Xiaodang changed into the clothes of filial sons and daughters, and stared at their father's portrait hanging on the mourning shed with lifeless eyes.

Wang Luo felt helpless when he saw this, so he shouted "Bang Geng".

"Do you have any cigarettes at home? Your dad's coworkers will bring him back soon. Give each of them a pack of cigarettes as a thank you. I know your dad's sudden death must be a blow to you, but you should know the proper etiquette. You are almost six years old, you should learn how to treat others!"

Bang Geng shook his head first, then nodded: "My dad goes out to buy cigarettes every day, so there are no extra ones at home!"

At this moment, Bang Geng finally shed tears and asked Wang Luo with a confused look on his face: "Uncle Xiao Luo, what should I do?"

Wang Luo was about to speak when Xu Damao, who was sitting next to him, heard him and said, "Xiao Luo, I have Dashengchan and Hardman. Which one can you bring over?"

"Big production, damn it, everyone is gone, why bother with glory and face, take care of the living first, every penny saved is a penny saved, don't bother with face!"

Upon hearing this, Xu Damao nodded, stood up and walked towards the backyard.

"Bang Geng, look at these neighbors who came to help. You have to remember their kindness. Do you understand?"

Bang Geng nodded seriously, looked at the busy crowd around him, and said in a tearful voice: "I remember, Uncle Xiao Luo, I will remember it with all my heart and will never forget it for the rest of my life!"

Hearing Wang Luo say this, Wang Luo sighed and said, "Hey, you bunch of novel writers, how could a little brat commit such a heinous crime, with broken arms and legs? He just lost his father and lacked education. His mother and grandmother were not kind to him and didn't spoil their grandson. What about his son?"
"Let me say this again. Listen carefully. When Jia Dongxu comes back, don't rush with Banggeng and Xiaodang to greet him in the yard. The people coming with him must be the officials of the factory's labor union. When a factory employee dies unexpectedly, there must be regulations for funerals. I will take the Jia family to ask them first.

If everyone understands this, there won't be gossip. Don't let the little ones feel resentful. Be open and honest, understand?"

"It's all up to you!"

"I understand. We'll do whatever you say!"

Everyone knew clearly that Wang Luo was discussing things openly and asking for conditions openly. If he had done it secretly, there would definitely be rumors. This is what it means to be open and aboveboard. At this moment, they had only two words to describe Wang Luo: "convinced"!
After saying that, he arranged for Yan Jiefang to wait at the door and inform them immediately if they came.

Xu Damao took out a big steamed bun, put it in Banggeng's arms, and then sat next to Wang Luo.

Wang Luo glared at Xu Damao angrily, took the cigarettes from Banggeng's arms, opened them, took out two boxes, and put them in his small pocket.

"Watch my movements for a while, and come here as soon as I call you!"

(End of this chapter)