Lin has made a new friend.
The man named Xu Chenxin is handsome and has the air of a little artist.
Lin Zhiming with each other after two sentences, each other also added a wechat, convenient for future communication.
This is Lin Zhimin for the first time to add the prestige of kindergarten parents, the heart can not help but also some feelings.
"I have to go." Lin knows life with Xu dust heart waved hands, turned and left.
Looking at Lin Zhimei go far, Xu Chenxin soliloquy, "Lin Zhimei... The name sounds familiar..."
Strait City suburb, Yao family's old house.
At this time, the entire Yao family house was full of people, Yao Tianlong's few elders, his peers, younger generations, and some people in the village, at this time gathered here to send Yao Tianlong the last journey.
Yao Tianlong is the head of the family with the village, before the family things and things in the village, he has a great say, also has a high prestige, so, no matter how he lived, now died, everyone still came to the Yao house.
In the large courtyard, several western bands hired by relatives were playing songs in turn.
This is the custom here in Fujian province, weddings and funerals are to please the band, and generally are relatives and friends please, there is no reason for the master to please himself.
Who invited the western band more, it proves that the host's popularity is better, the higher the prestige.
Today, more than 10 western bands have come, and this is not because 10 people invited them, because some western bands are invited by families, and some are invited by a dozen or 20 people.
Ten bands. That's the kind of extravaganza we've had in years.
Someone registers visitors in a room on the ground floor, and there are special people who collect gifts.
Lin Zhi only took Dong Jian a person came to yao home old house.
From the beginning of Lin Zhixin Qianmen get off, there are many Yao family members staring at him.
Lin Zhiming today changed into a black suit, inside is a white shirt, looks very solemn.
Dong Jian hand holding a long box, follow Lin Zhi.
"What are you doing here? "
"You have the nerve to come!
"You killed my grandfather!"
When Lin Zhi Zhi entered the courtyard, many Yao family members let out curses.
"Shut up, everybody." Yao home an old man shouted.
Yao's scolding family stopped at this time.
But even so, there are still many people looking at Lin with anger.
Lin Zhisheng looked as usual and walked into the living room in the middle of the first floor.
One of Yao Tianlong's Cousins registers visitors in the living room.
See Lin Zhixin come, this person's face is a little strange, do not know the hello, or let Lin Zhixin go.
At this time, Yao Jianyong walked from the next room to reach.
"I know you've come!" Yao Jianyong nodded with Lin Zhi.
"HMMM! Lin told him, "Come and give the old man a ride."
"Cousin, Zhimei is our uncle, or register it." Yao Jianyong said to Yao Tianlong's cousin.
'All right! Yao Tianlong's cousin nodded and then wrote Lin Zhiming's name on the notebook.
"This is a painting I asked Master Zhang Xiaoqian to ask for." Lin Zhi pointed to the box in Dong Jian hands.
Dong Jian will give the box to each other.
A listen is Master Zhang Xiaoqian's word, many people present are solemn up, Zhang Xiaoqian is now the dragon country's great calligrapher, a thousand thousand words, and extremely difficult to obtain.
Some elders carefully opened the box and took out the rice paper from inside.
On the paper were written four words: "Sound and appearance"
"Frame it and hang it." "Said a man in charge.
Someone took it away right away.
"It's a little gesture from the master of our house." Dong Jian took out a stack of banknotes to the person responsible for registration.
The other person took the money and recorded it.
"Return the favor." The Lord said in a quiet voice.
Immediately someone sent two plastic bags to Lin Zhiming Dong Jian.
This is also the custom of Jin Min province, the bag is generally filled with towel soap and other things.
Dong Jian is responsible for taking things, Lin Zhi is whispered asked Yao Jianyong way, "Yao Jing?"
"Wake next door." Yao Jianyong said.
"Can I go and see her?" Lin asked.
"HMM." Yao Jianyong nodded.
"You wait here for me." Lin informed to Dong Jian told a voice, and then turned out of the hall, to the side of the hall.
The door of the side hall stood ajar, and all those who stood in the doorway were the women.
Lin Zhi went to the door and looked in. Inside the door were all the women, all kneeling on the ground.
In the position against the wall placed a bed, bed lying on a person, covered with a white cloth, can not see the appearance, but everyone knows that lying there is Yao Tianlong.
Lin Zhi life swept a kneeling woman, found Yao Jing.
Yao Jing, wearing a white herringbone scarf and plain gray clothing, knelt like the others.
Yao Jing's face is a little white, there are some vicissitudes, it seems that last night did not sleep well.
It's summer. To prevent dead bodies? The smell? The air conditioning in the room? It's huge. It's cold.
Yao Jing didn't wear much, and her nose was slightly red.
Lin Zhi will own? He took off his suit jacket, walked into the funeral hall, walked to Yao Jing, covered his coat on Yao Jing's body, and then Lin Zhi squatted down and looked at Yao Jing and said, "Have you eaten today?"
"HMM." Yao Jing nodded and said softly, "I had some porridge."
"That's all right." Lin said as instructed.
"Lin Zhixin, are you happy now?" A cold voice suddenly sounded.
Lin Zhi Mei looked at the speaker.
The speaker was an old woman, about seventy years old.
Lin knows this person, this person is Yao Tianlong's wife Yao Li.
Yao Tianlong outside the main, Yao Li this person inside, so usually basically can not see this person, Lin will also see each other once when married.
Lin Zhi stood up, put his hands in his fists, and bowed to his opponent.
"Don't pretend here, we Yao family, a lifetime will not forgive you!" Yao Li said.
Lin Zhi did not refute what, gently patted Yao Jing's shoulder, turned and walked out of the funeral hall.
Outside the door, the western band is still knocking.
The roof came ding ding dong sound, this is a master in practice.
The so-called master, similar to the goddess, can also be counted as a priest, anyway, the responsibility is the same, communication of the dead.
"What about Yao Shanchuan?" Lin asked.
"As the eldest son and grandson, he and his father were upstairs with the master." Dong Jian said.
'Oh! Lin nodded and looked up at the sky.
The weather was fine. It was sunny.
Lin Zhi did not come and go, he went to the edge of the yard with Dong Jian chat up.
"The old man came last night, you know?" Lin Zhi asked as he squatted on the ground, smoking.
Dong Jian took a box from his bag and handed it to Lin Zhiming, saying, "I know he's coming... You might as well smoke cigars. I've brought you the best ones."
Lin Zhi took the box and opened it for a look. The box contained a thick black cigar.
"I don't even smoke that shit." Lin shook his head.
"Why? It's popular in the top circle now." Dong Jian said.
"Anyway, I just don't like it, I'm not interested in black rough things like that, maybe I'm more straight." Lin said as instructed.
Dong Jian smiled and put the box away.
"The necklace I gave the old man was a fake." Lin said as instructed.
"He knows." Dong Jian said.
"Really? I thought he didn't know!" Lin Zhi said with some irritation.
"But he doesn't mind." Dong Jian said.
"I suppose so." Lin Zhiming smiled.
"Wang Hai has just received news that there are thirty-two dinner invitations today, all from the upper society of Straits City. I can see that they are really afraid of you!" Dong Jian smiled.
"How can I not be afraid? Song Jingsheng Song Desheng offended me, the family almost died, Chen Weichao offended me, and now the garage is still closed, the Li family offended me, the assets shrunk by ten figures, the Yao family offended me... See for yourself." Lin said as instructed.
"You are... Is this the rise of millionaires?" Dong Jian smiled.
"What is the rise of ah, at most is a few jumps in the small pond, after a while you have to enter the river, and then you have to enter the river, go to the sea, jump the dragon gate, there are many things to go!" Lin Zhimei said with a smile.
Dong Jian smiled and said, "Have you remembered all the basic etiquette of the court of the European nobility?"
Hearing this, Lin Zhimin frowned and said, "Too many difficult, if I look at it, it is purely their own nothing to find the pain."
"These are the things that help you fit into the higher circles." Dong Jian said.
"I am a dragon, do I need to integrate into my own circle with Western etiquette?" Lin asked.
"If you want to change, you can only go to the top circle, and then you will be like here in Straits City, and everyone will depend on you, and whatever you say is etiquette, that is etiquette." Dong Jian said.
"There is a long way to go!" Lin Zhi took the cigarette out of his mouth, snuffed it out, threw it into the trash, and said, "This is the end of the Yao family affair."
"HMM." Dong Jian nodded.
Yao Tianlong's merit was done for a whole day, and Lin Zhimin also stayed at Yao's house for a whole day.
This is to give Yao family no small face, and, because of the relationship between Lin Zhimin here, many of the leading figures in Straits City have also come to send Yao Tianlong the last journey, if Lin Zhimin is not here, these people really do not dare to come, after all, Yao family offended Lin Zhimin offended, you sent Yao Tianlong, if so let Lin Zhimin grudge, finally put yourself to harm, It's not worth it.
At this time, Lin Zhimin in the Strait City is really erected his own prestige, the whole Strait city no one dared to come out of its right.
A millionaire. That's what makes it a real rise.
However, as Lin Zhi Zhi himself said, all this is only a beginning!