Chapter 1193
As time passed, many people entered the mourning hall one after another, and the first ones to enter were of course the relatives of the Shi family and those subordinates of the Shi family.

Looking at the gloomy sky, Jiang Hao held Qin Xue tightly in his arms, "Xue'er, is it cold?"

"It's not cold!" Qin Xue shook her head and said, "I can't help being so cold, and I'm still wearing a down jacket, which is very warm!"

"Your body is different now!" Jiang Hao tugged at her collar very gently, and said, "Be more careful!"

Qin Xue nodded slightly, leaned into Jiang Hao's arms, and asked, "When will you go in?"

"Wait a second, I think grandpa and the others should be here soon." Jiang Hao said, looking at the time on his watch.

Qin Xue nodded, "Yes."

Sure enough, not long after, a convoy slowly walked over, and several big shots came to the mourning hall one by one.

Mr. Jiang and Mr. Guo also got out of the car, and the rare Mr. Feng also came, followed by other high-ranking bigwigs, all following behind.

Seeing those old people go in one by one, Jiang Hao patted Qin Xue on the shoulder and said, "Let's go in too, and we'll go back after saying hello to Grandpa."

"En." Qin Xue nodded, and followed the crowd into the mourning hall with Jiang Hao, and Lin Junyi and others followed behind them.

After entering the door, there is a not-so-long corridor, surrounded by various painting circles, the portrait of Shi Lao is hung on the wall directly opposite the gate, and the crystal coffin of Shi Lao's hall is placed in the center, surrounded by There are white and yellow chrysanthemums.

A large group of people bowed to the mourning hall, and after a while, it was the turn of Qin Xue, Jiang Hao and others.

Jiang Hao and Qin Xue respectfully bowed to the mourning hall, after all, the dead are the most important.

Those old men sighed when they saw Qin Xue and Jiang Hao.

An old man in his fifties said to Jiang Lao beside him, "Jiang Lao, those two are your grandson and grandson-in-law, right?"

Jiang Lao saw Qin Xue and Jiang Hao and nodded, "Yes!"

"These two children are not bad. They have done a lot for our country." The old man said with emotion, his tone full of appreciation.

"Oh, it's just for fun, it's nothing." Elder Jiang said indifferently.

"The things they do are not what ordinary people can do, nor are they willing to do. In the entire Huaxia Kingdom, only these two young people can do them. The Shenglong School they created is very good." The old man He nodded in appreciation.

"They founded this school, but the funds are not very generous!" Jiang Lao said pointedly.

Hearing Mr. Jiang's words, the old man felt as if he was shooting himself in the foot with a stone. He sighed and said, "I will try my best to give them some money. Of course, the premise is that they can really run this event well." Long School, the charity fund they run can also be completely transparent!"

Jiang Lao nodded and assured, "Don't worry, I will definitely tell them about it, and even if you don't have it, they will know what to do!"

Qin Xue and Jiang Hao didn't send the money directly to the country. They both said that donating all the money earned by the Qianjin Pharmaceutical Company to the Huaxia Charity Fund was not intended to make money.

(End of this chapter)

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