Chapter 157: Dont explain, I understand everything!
Nowadays, urban and rural planning has improved and new asphalt roads have been laid in many places.
Even the abandoned funeral parlor in a remote location has been replaced by an asphalt road.
Su Chen drove up there and soon saw the blurry outline of the funeral parlor in the dusk.
Looking at the funeral parlor on the distant horizon, Uncle Quan's eyes narrowed slightly, as if being recalled:
"The last time I came to the funeral parlor was several years ago. When your father decided to take a break, we all felt that it would be difficult to open this funeral parlor. Time flies, the past few years have gone by really fast.
!If your dad were sitting next to me now, I’d probably think it happened yesterday!”
"Everyone who has followed my father has feelings. If it weren't for Uncle Quan's kindness, my funeral parlor would not be open!"
Su Chen said while holding the steering wheel.
The tone is calm.
Hearing this, Uncle Quan glanced at Su Chen and said:
"I'm here. It's not something that ordinary people can run in a funeral parlor. It's not easy to get into this business. You have to be bold and bold! If you do it well, others will be jealous of you. If you don't do it well, you'll get bad luck from others."
"clear!"
Su Chen nodded.
Slowly park the BMW at the entrance of the funeral home.
The funeral parlor built more than ten years ago now looks like a large abandoned warehouse with weeds growing on both sides.
The old iron door is locked with a big lock.
"Go in and have a look!"
Su Chen frowned slightly and walked towards the door first.
Uncle Quan got out of the car and followed closely behind.
His eyes kept looking at the place where he used to work.
Looking at the big rusty lock, I was afraid it wouldn't be easy to open even if the key was there.
Just when he thought Su Chen was about to take out the key and open the door, he saw him reaching out and grabbing the big iron lock, twisting his wrist!
Click!
The lock is open!
Uncle Quan stared, a little surprised.
Just assume that the iron lock is too rusty and can no longer be locked.
How can a normal person open a lock with just a squeeze?
Su Chen casually threw the iron lock aside and pushed open the old door with both hands!
boom!
As soon as the door was opened, a biting wind blew in, which was very infuriating.
The smell of waste and dust makes people feel uncomfortable.
Su Chen smelled a musty smell.
Bite the bullet and walk in.
Uncle Quan followed closely behind, facing that breath, but felt like a fish in water, feeling very comfortable.
The two of them checked some of the equipment and found that it was in good condition, but a little messy.
In some places, spider webs were hung and covered with gray-white dust.
"Are these still usable?"
Su Chen looked at the dust-covered facility and asked with a frown.
I still have some impressions of this place, after all, I have this memory.
But I don’t know anything about these devices and have never operated them.
the other side.
Uncle Quan didn't dislike the dust. He went up to check each one and nodded happily:
"I'm not blind. I've been doing well these past few years!"
"As long as it works! This place still needs to be tidied up. I'll call a cleaning company to come over and clean it up tomorrow!"
Su Chen nodded and said.
It had been abandoned for too long, and the dust that had fallen heavily on it was so thick that it was impossible not to clean it up.
unexpectedly,
Uncle Quan waved his hand and refused while looking at the dusty facilities:
"No, no! These old guys were all trained by us. If the cleaning company breaks it for us, we will be in big trouble! As for those cleaning companies, they can only clean the stove.
It’s dusty! Let me wipe it slowly by myself. I used to wipe these things every day, so I’m very familiar with them!”
"Uncle, you are too old to do everything yourself. I'll call some people over and you can direct them to do it. That'll be fine!"
Su Chen said quickly.
After all, it is a funeral parlor covering an area of more than 300 square meters. If an old man manages it, he may not be able to clean it in two or three days.
"Hey, can I still command others?"
Uncle Quan was stunned for a moment, then smiled with yellow teeth.
The wrinkled and wrinkled face looked a little rosy and embarrassed.
In this life, others have directed me. How have you ever commanded others?
Su Chen smiled calmly:
"Of course, you are the most familiar with these facilities. You can direct them to work, which is very efficient and saves effort!"
"It's very beautiful! It's a pity that we couldn't recruit all those old guys, otherwise we would be faster!"
Uncle Quan said with a silly smile.
Looking at the dusty funeral parlor, I felt very happy and somewhat expectant.
It is the joy of returning to the old business and the expectation of following Su Chen to open a funeral parlor.
At least, this skill has somewhere to put it to use.
It just so happens that Su Chen is capable, so maybe if you follow him, you can save a coffin book for yourself.
I heard Uncle Quan talking about those old guys.
Su Chen also nodded with some understanding:
"Every family has problems that are difficult to recite. They all have difficulties and can't get over it. The son of Uncle Ding's family came to me secretly last time because he wanted to have sex with me. When I let him come over tomorrow, you can
Take him with you more!"
"Old Ding? Oh, that guy Old Ding has a short life. He left one step ahead of us. After all, we have been old friends for many years. His son is very honest and has a likeable temperament. If he
If you are willing to come, I will definitely take him with me, don’t worry!”
Uncle Quan said quickly.
I also know something about the situation of Lao Ding’s son.
Listening to his words, Su Chen had a general understanding of Xiao Ding's situation.
I deliberately wanted to hear what Uncle Quan thought of Xiao Ding and find out about this person's character.
It seems that Xiao Ding is quite good, at least in terms of character. He is somewhat influenced by Lao Ding, and he should also understand the taboo rules in this industry.
Since you are going to work for yourself, you need to ask clearly.
Don't use it if you doubt it, don't doubt it if you employ it.
Now Uncle Quan is determined to have sex with him, and there is no problem with the venue. Work can start at any time after cleaning tomorrow.
The salary issue needs to be explained clearly.
The orders I am receiving now are all of relatively high value, and they are often rewarded a hundred times, and I still have an order worth 500,000 yuan in my hand, waiting to be used.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! So there is no shortage of money to spend.
But you can’t decide other people’s salaries based on their temperament.
Now he looked at Uncle Quan and said in a deep voice:
"Uncle, since you have decided to work with me, I will not be ambiguous. I have to discuss the salary with you!"
"Hey, it's easy to say, just give it to me!"
Uncle Quan chuckled and said a little embarrassedly.
He had to argue with his juniors about wages, and he was his brother's son, so it was somewhat embarrassing for him.
So that's all he could say.
But if the salary is low, he will definitely feel uncomfortable.
At any rate, I can earn two to three thousand a month by working elsewhere!
It will definitely be easier here than working outside, and since I know the machines myself, I don’t have to put in too much effort.
The minimum salary standard can be lowered.
But at the very least, we should be given a guaranteed salary of 1,500 yuan, right?
If it's any lower, you won't be able to do it.
Hearing this, Su Chen looked at Uncle Quan and slowly said:
"Let's discuss it! You also know that the competition has been intense in recent years, and it's hard to get into any industry, so for this guaranteed salary, I may give it less at first. You can understand it first, and then I will gradually give it to you.
Do you think it’s okay to give you a salary increase?”
"Well, if you tell me less, how much salary can you give me?"
Uncle Quan asked with a stiff smile on his face.
What I'm most afraid of is an acquaintance saying this. Often, once I say this, there is no hope for the price.
Don't you drive a BMW?
Why don't you have money?
Anyway, there must be...a thousand, right?
"First, we will pay you a minimum salary of 10,000 yuan per month, and then for every order you make, you will receive an additional 10,000 yuan in hard-earned wages! Do you think it's okay?"
Su Chen asked tentatively.
Compared with the money I earn, what I give to Uncle Quan is nothing.
If he wants to add money, he can do it.
The words just fell.
Uncle Quan's face completely stiffened, and he looked at Su Chen seriously:
"Boy, are you kidding me?"
There was suddenly a hint of indifference in his tone.
Facing Uncle Quan's expression, Su Chen quickly spoke:
"Why are you kidding me? If you think the price is low, I will give you another five thousand, and the minimum salary is fifteen thousand a month, okay?"
"you!"
Uncle Quan was completely stunned and stared at Su Chen.
Do you doubt that you heard it wrong?
Or is this kid just confused and casually mentioned a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan?
Why, none of the white-collar workers in the county make that much money!
How can an old man earn so much?
Are you kidding me?
Seeing the latter's serious look, Uncle Quan still felt a little unbelievable:
"Are you serious? A guaranteed salary of 10,000 yuan a month?"
"Ten thousand! I'll give you five thousand more!"
Su Chen quickly changed his words.
This industry is looking for people, but not many people can be found. Some people are superstitious and say that it is because of too much yin energy.
Not many old people who know the rules are willing to do it. Those who don't know the rules only care about making money and don't worry about getting things done.
People like Uncle Quan are too scarce!
But then, after the words fell.
Uncle Quan's face turned red, and as if he was a little excited, he took a step forward, stared at Su Chen again and asked:
"Good boy, you can't make fun of uncle! Does ten thousand a month count?"
"Count! Of course, count. If you think it's not enough, just give it fifteen thousand!"
Su Chen nodded seriously and said.
Every word is like a sledgehammer of happiness, hitting Uncle Quan's heart hard.
The blood stirs up in the head.
His face turned redder and redder.
Looking at Su Chen, he seemed to be slightly drunk and said in a daze:
"Good boy! Good boy! He has a future!"
"Ten thousand yuan, okay!"
"Just ten thousand, ten thousand is enough!"
...
Seeing Uncle Quan's appearance, Su Chen realized that he was very satisfied with this number.
In fact, this number far exceeded his expectations, which is why he reacted like this.
While he was still a little dazed, Su Chen walked out quickly and took out the cash stored in the car.
Ordered fifteen thousand yuan.
Walked back to the funeral parlor and handed a pile of money to Uncle Quan:
"I'll give you this month's salary first. The total here is 15,000 yuan. You said you only want 10,000 yuan, so I won't argue with you. The other 5,000 yuan is the cost of cleaning up the funeral parlor that you arranged for! Take it.
!”
"Hey, okay! Just ten thousand yuan!"
Uncle Quan stared at the pile of money in his hand with a confused face, feeling as if he was dreaming.
How can there be any reason for an old man to earn over 10,000 yuan a month?
Fortunately, I saw a lot of strange things.
Think about it again and again.
Uncle Quan seemed to understand something, and his expression quickly calmed down.
Subsequently,
He looked at Su Chen with complicated eyes, nodded and said meaningfully:
"Uncle, I finally understand that I can make a lot of money by following you! I'll accept this ten thousand yuan. From tomorrow on, I will do whatever you ask me to do. I won't ask a single word about things I shouldn't ask, and I won't inquire about things I shouldn't.
You won’t say a word about it! You can take the money safely and don’t know anything! ...My uncle doesn’t know you, and you don’t know your uncle either!”
"Uh-huh!"
Su Chen nodded, what he said before was very good.
Things about my system are more complicated, so I definitely won’t tell him.
But later on, why did the taste change a bit?
Did he have any misunderstanding about himself?
Why are there so many Black Island people rushing around?
He quickly explained:
"Uncle, you misunderstood!"
"Stop talking, uncle understands!"
Unexpectedly, Uncle Quan directly stopped Su Chen from explaining, as if he understood everything.
Rejected his words.
Su Chen wanted to explain, but couldn't find a chance.
Seeing this, I just thought he was motivated and had no choice but to give up.
Anyway, there will be many opportunities in the future, requiring long-term cooperation.
After all, this is a funeral parlor that has been closed for a few years. There are no problems with the equipment, but there are a lot of other details.
The exhaust fan is no longer working and the vents need to be rebuilt.
The chimney on the stove also needs to be repaired.
And the glass items were shattered all over the floor. I don’t know if they were shaken by the thunder or the earthquake.
There are several wooden tables, chairs, and cabinets that also need to be replaced.
Uncle Quan carefully noted down these places and prepared to replace them all when cleaning them tomorrow.
Now that I have money in my hand, I am not ambiguous.
Su Chen wanted to give him more money to spare, but he refused.
The situation at the funeral home has been investigated.
After clearing and replacing items, it can be officially used.
Without any other questions, Su Chen and the two left.
While driving Uncle Quan back, Su Chen intentionally or unintentionally chatted about Xiao Ding's situation, perhaps knowing what Su Chen meant.
Uncle Quan carefully explained some more about Xiao Ding's situation, such as family difficulties, some debts, and his mother was sick again and couldn't live without others.
Xiao Ding wants to earn a higher salary, but nothing in the county satisfies him. Now he works three part-time jobs a day, barely reaching 7,000 yuan a month.
If Su Chen could recruit him, he might be able to relax a little bit.
Su Chen also understood that Uncle Quan was moved by compassion.
I am not against recruiting Xiao Ding. On the contrary, having a trustworthy young person to look after Uncle Quan Quan will make it easier to carry out the work of the funeral parlor.
So, I asked Uncle Quan to recruit Xiao Ding in tomorrow.
After sending Uncle Quan back to the village, Su Chen drove back to the county town. It was already dark.
Before leaving, Su Chen could feel that Uncle Quan was hesitant to speak.
I wanted to say something, but didn't say it.
He just said with a serious look:
It’s late at night, don’t go back to the funeral parlor, go back to the county town as soon as possible!