I was slightly surprised. I didn't expect that Zhao Fei was not a simple guy. He actually had an official background?
But according to the boss, this guy is a bit greedy for money.
When officials come to him to do business, the funds are always sufficient, but when he makes quotations, he often tries to save as much as possible.
All the money saved goes into his own pocket.
When I think about the big job worth 160,000 yuan, he suddenly solved it for more than 6,000 yuan, this thing makes me hate it with itch.
If there is a chance in the future, this situation must be restored.
While I was talking, I had already driven to the black brick kiln.
This place does not occupy a large area, and the entire brick-burning cave is only more than thirty meters long.
Apart from that, there is only a place for drying adobe bricks, a row of dormitories made of red bricks, and a mess of construction vehicles.
Because it was involved in a murder case, the brick kiln has been closed down.
Not to mention the staff, there is not even one on night shift.
The eight corpses we want to collect are placed in the open space in front of the red brick house.
The eight coffins were neatly placed, with messy footprints and ruts surrounding them.
That was left behind when people wanted to take away the body.
It was pitch dark all around, with only the Wrangler's headlights shining on the eight coffins, giving it a somewhat eerie feel.
I opened the car door and felt uncomfortable all over my body, as if someone was staring at me maliciously in the dark.
To be honest, if the boss didn't come, I would have to collect the body myself today.
Facing this scene alone, I felt a little guilty.
Zhang Sanfen also walked out of the back row carrying his handbag. He no longer felt sleepy in the car. His eyes were calm, his movements were capable, and his whole body was full of energy and agility.
I don’t know why, but I felt that as soon as the boss came out, all the uncomfortable feeling disappeared instantly.
Zhang Sanfen was holding a handbag in one hand and said to me: "Xiao He, come here."
I hurriedly followed him and said, "Boss, how do you collect this corpse?"
Zhang Sanfen said: "The corpse was so heavy that it was because the deceased had resentment and refused to be buried in peace. So he lay on the coffin board and refused to let anyone lift the coffin."
"In this case, we can't be forceful. Otherwise, even if the coffin can be forcibly buried, the resentment will not dissipate. As time goes by, it will lead to some messy things."
I subconsciously looked towards the coffin, only to find that it was empty, with nothing on it.
But if you think about it carefully, there are eight mentally retarded workers lying on the eight coffins who died unjustly, and they might still be rolling their eyes at you. This feeling is indeed a bit overwhelming.
As Zhang Sanfen said this, he opened his handbag and took out a metal rod as long as his arm.
He twisted it, and the metal rod made a clear clicking sound, and then the metal rod quickly extended upward, reaching a length of seven or eight meters.
Then I heard a bang and a white spiritual flag popped out of the metal stick.
Zhang Sanfen planted the metal rod on the ground, and the hard metal rod instantly turned into a flag.
I was amazed. It turned out that the boss’s handbag didn’t contain tools like pliers and wrenches. This thing looked quite high-end.
While he was thinking about it, Zhang Sanfen suddenly said: "Xiao He, do you know why there are people with intellectual disabilities in this world?"
I spoke frankly and said: "Is it natural?"
Zhang Sanfen shook his head and said softly: "Humans have three souls and seven souls. Each soul and soul is actually very important to a person."
"Some people are born weak and sick, and are easily invaded by evil spirits. Some people are born with mental retardation and spend all day in a daze. Others have low energy, slow reaction times, and a sleepy temperament."
"Such people are all signs of an incomplete soul."
"These mentally retarded workers actually had various problems when they were born, or in the womb, which resulted in incomplete souls, so that they became stupid and stupid after birth."
"They are actually very pitiful."
No one wants to be born stupid. This group of black workers were in a muddleheaded state and suffered from human suffering when they were alive. After death, their souls are still incomplete and they are pitiful souls.
They don't want to live like this again.
So they refused to leave.
So the coffin couldn't be lifted.
When I heard Zhang Sanfen say this, my compassion gradually rose.
Yes, they have been stupid and stupid in their lives and have never done anything harmful to nature.
If the stupidity in this life is to pay off the sins committed in the previous life, then they have suffered so much in this life that they should not have such a life again.
I said: "Boss, what should we do?"
Zhang Sanfen said softly: "To remove all karmic obstacles, you must be reborn in the Pure Land."
I looked confused and said, "Huh?"
Zhang Sanfen turned around to return to the car, and after a while he walked quickly holding an incense burner.
He lit four sticks of incense under the soul-calling flag, threw a booklet to me, and said: "The deceased are all miserable people, and they would not do anything harmful to nature. The person who is praying is just seeking salvation and perfecting the soul."
"As long as you are brave and careful, you can actually do this job yourself. There is not much technical content."
"The booklet is a mantra for rebirth. Its full name is the mantra to eradicate all karmic obstacles and lead to rebirth in the Pure Land. Recite it in a low voice until the incense candle burns out. The soul of the deceased can rest in peace, and his mind will be clear, and he will naturally go to where he should go."
I was stunned and said, "Boss, is it that simple?"
Zhang Sanfen said impatiently: "How difficult do you think it is? Hurry up and finish reading, pack your things and go home from get off work."
"I'm going to take a nap in the car and then drive back when I'm done!"
After he finished speaking, he had already carried his handbag and got into the back seat of the car, leaving only me, an incense burner, a line of waving summoning flags, and eight coffins that I didn't know were good or bad.
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Well, you are the boss and you have the right to lie flat.
I am a wage earner, so I deserve to do the dirty work myself.
While muttering, I opened the booklet and recited the rebirth mantra softly.
The cool breeze in the middle of the night sent chills all over my body, and the green smoke of the incense candles became ethereal.
I don’t know if reciting the Rebirth Mantra is useful, but when I think that these black workers who were killed were poor people, I feel pity in my heart.
No matter what, I hope they can be normal people in the next life, rather than mentally retarded people who are born to suffer.
The incense candles gradually burned out, and the sound of flying flags calling for souls stopped at some point.
Suddenly the car lights flickered, illuminating the incense burner in front of me, and the soul-calling flag shone brightly.
I turned around and saw three light trucks brought by Zhao Fei.
Zhao Fei jumped out of the car and said loudly: "Little brother, I, Old Zhao, really saw the right person!"
"Is it done?"
I took a look at the Wrangler and found that Zhang Sanfen had no intention of coming out, so I said to Zhao Fei impatiently: "It's done!"
"Carry the coffin into the car and find a cemetery for a proper burial. They are all poor homeless people. If you dare to throw it away casually, be careful that I will cause trouble for you!"
Zhao Fei chuckled: "How can I, old Zhao, do this?"
As he spoke, he handed over a cigarette and said, "Brother, I'm sorry for what happened before, but brother, I'm not a money-grubbing person."
"Why did I quote you eight hundred? Isn't it because you just took over the job of the night shift administrator, and I want to let you know through the actual situation that people's hearts are sinister?"
"This kind of experience can't be bought with hundreds of thousands of dollars."
I curled my lips and retorted directly: "Brother, I also have that experience. Can we make up the remaining money? Twenty thousand for one, no one can be deceived."
Zhao Fei immediately laughed: "Little brother, I'm just kidding. The transaction has been completed, how can we set the price afterwards?"
"But little brother, I still have a job, it's just a corpse. I'll give you a quote of fifty thousand! If you agree, the fifty thousand will be paid immediately!"
I was tricked by him once, how could I be tricked a second time?
Then I asked: "What kind of corpse is it this time?"
Zhao Fei said with a playful smile: "He is just a gambler. Because he lost all his money in gambling, he also wants to sell his daughter for money."
"In the end, my wife couldn't bear it anymore and cut him into pieces that night. I, Mr. Zhao, told me that he was really in pieces. I guess he was chopped into more than a dozen pieces."
"For some special reason, no one dared to touch these dozen parts left in the house, so if I leave this matter to you, it will definitely not be a problem!
I noticed the key point of these words very keenly: because of some special reason.
What special reason prevented the scattered corpses from being collected?