typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 29: The Burning Ceremony

In fact, I am very interested in the person who keeps the corpse behind.

Logically speaking, he has invited so many people, sent money, made clear, and found people to join the club. With the energy of the boss, it is not easy to find him.

But until now, we have no idea who this person is.

Anyway, the funeral home was quiet that night.

I also chatted with the boss all night.

He told me many taboos and rules in the industry, as well as many famous people in the industry and what they had done.

These are things that are not in the night shift management manual.

Later I asked Zhang Sanfen when I would become as powerful as him.

Zhang Sanfen dropped a USB flash drive and told me to download the contents of the USB flash drive to my phone and take a look at it when everything is fine.

The more you see these things, the more you will understand them naturally.

Overall, I gained a lot tonight.

The most important thing is that I also understand that the industry of corpse collection is far from being as simple as I thought.

It wasn't until it was dark outside that Zhang Sanfen asked me to go back to sleep and come over to burn the body before noon.

Burning corpses is really burning.

By using the act of burning corpses, it is also convenient to find out the person behind the corpse.

The other party will definitely not let him burn this body, it depends on how he stops it!

Anyway, the boss couldn't help but fight with the other party to the end.

After I got back, I fell asleep very hard, and woke up exactly at about ten o'clock in the morning.

After simply tidying up, I headed straight to the funeral parlor happily.

After entering, I discovered that in the backyard, Zhang Sanfen had already transported the iron coffin and left it to dry in the sun.

Maybe it was because the sun was so intense that scratching sounds could be heard from inside the coffin.

Under the blue sky and white sun, there was the sound of nails scratching the coffin lid from inside the coffin.

Fortunately, this is the backyard, and the staff in front cannot enter, otherwise they would definitely be scared to death.

Seeing me coming, Zhang Sanfen smiled at me and said, "You're just in time, bring the cart over and send it to the crematorium later for refining."

Since yesterday we announced that the body would be burned at twelve o'clock at noon, we must wait until this time.

Not even one minute earlier.

I geared up and pushed the trolley that was specially used to transport corpses.

Suddenly there was a banging on the backyard door. I went over to open the door and took a look, only to find that it was Lao Feng.

Wearing plain clothes and with a straight face, he turned sideways unceremoniously and squeezed into the courtyard.

Zhang Sanfen smiled and said: "Old Feng, are you here to participate in my corpse burning ceremony?"

Lao Feng said expressionlessly: "Zhang San, just do it! Sooner or later, I will do it for you!"

He casually threw over a red ID and said, "Take it! Show it at the critical moment, it may save your life!"

Zhang Sanfen said dissatisfied: "Are you so sure that I will suffer a loss?"

Old Feng sneered and said: "Zhang San, don't take yourself too seriously. I know you are very capable, and there is an old man standing behind you."

"But Middle-earth is very big, and there are many capable people. No one dares to say that he is invincible!"

"Brother, I have done my best to be benevolent and righteous. Even if you really can't stop it, don't blame me!"

Zhang Sanfen casually threw the red ID to the other party and said, "Okay, I'll take it as a favor!"

"But it's very hot to hold, so I won't use it for now!"

I vaguely guessed something, it should be a proof of official status.

When Lao Feng gave this thing to Zhang Sanfen, he must have been thinking that if the corpse breeder's background was too great and Zhang Sanfen couldn't handle it, he could use his status as an official to ward off the disaster.

But Zhang Sanfen didn't want it.

He once said to me that although official status is useful, it also has many restrictions.

Once you become one of them, you can no longer do whatever you want. Without freedom, life doesn't make much sense.

Lao Feng looked gloomy and said: "Zhang Sanfen! Let me say it again, China is very big! There are many talented people! Being an official can at least make the other party avoid it!"

Zhang Sanfen ignored him and turned his head towards the back door.

Lao Feng was about to get angry when he heard the banging of the car door coming from outside.

Immediately afterwards, seven or eight men in different clothes walked in quickly.

When they saw the iron coffin in the yard, their eyes lit up.

Another person stared at Zhang Sanfen and laughed.

I noticed that this man's teeth were completely black.

This suddenly reminded me of the records in the night shift management manual.

Your teeth will turn black only if you eat a dead person's bastard stuff.

There is actually a man like this near North China, named Chu Dayong, who specializes in the slaughterhouse business. He has a fat head and big ears, and weighs more than three hundred kilograms.

That's right, this guy definitely didn't run away.

Except for Chu Dayong, the rest of the people were all strange and weird.

A blind man with a hunchback, holding a wooden stick in his hand, rolled his eyes and looked at Zhang Sanfen, not sure whether he could see anything.

There was also a monk wearing a monk's robe, lowering his head and chanting something constantly.

I have seen the next two people, one is Zhao Sheren, who specializes in selling dead human flesh. He has very sparse white hair, but his face is extremely rosy.

One is Lanshan Yu Fatty, he still has the same smiling expression, but he has changed into a white robe, and even has a white cloth wrapped around his head, as if he is wearing sackcloth to express mourning for someone.

I knew in my heart that these people were hired by the corpse-raising guy with money.

According to the price of one million per person, it would be seven to eight million at least!

Zhang Sanfen said calmly: "What? Do you want to celebrate today's corpse burning ceremony?"

Zhao Shiren chuckled and said, "Zhang San, you can't burn this corpse today!"

Zhang Sanfen laughed loudly: "What a joke! There is no corpse in the world that I can't burn!"

"Zhao Shiren, don't show up to me in front of me! Since you are here, the financial backers behind it must be here too!"

"Let him come out! We know each other, so that no one will say in the future that I, Zhang Sanfen, am as timid as a mouse and dare not burn my body in front of the benefactor!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a clear car horn sounded outside the door.

Zhao Shiren, who was about to say something sarcastic, pointed at Zhang Sanfen, then smiled and said: "Zhang! You are going to die today!"

Suddenly there was a violent cough outside the door, and then a clear female voice said: "Grandma, please slow down."

"Actually, I can just leave these matters to my granddaughter. Why do I have to come here in person?"

The coughing sound paused for a moment outside the door, and then a kind old man's voice came in: "Xiao Ruo, you have to remember that there are some things that you can only solve by yourself, and you can't let others do it for you."

"Just take this today."

This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next