After hanging up the phone, Luo Batian was very happy. After calling so many funeral companies, the highest priced package was only 200,000 yuan. At this moment, he found one worth 680,000 yuan. After hanging up the phone,
, Luo Batian immediately called Chen Xiao
Announcement of good news. Chen Xiao doesn’t have much doubt about the price. In short, the funeral must be held in a satisfactory way, with a high-end atmosphere and a high-end atmosphere, and it must not be vulgar. After all, Deng Chuan is not a vulgar person. His character, his
Their souls are definitely worthy of praise.
Later, Paradise Funeral Company personally sent a car to pick up the ‘guests’.
A black Mercedes-Benz RV, with two rows of black clothes and small white flowers hanging on the chest, arrived at the Yuanmeng Bar under the leadership of a woman. At the door of the Yuanmeng Bar, a group of Jingwu Sect boys were crowding. This time
Zhan Ke scared the people at Tiantang Funeral Company.
"So many people? Are they trying to fight?"
"Fuck, this is the Yuanmeng Bar. Damn it, you're looking for death. This is the territory of the Jingwu Sect. Why... why did we end up collecting the corpses here?"
The people from the funeral company were so frightened that they stood at the door. Several people looked at so many people in shock. At this time, Luo Hao, who was standing at the door, saw the arrival of this group of people. He hurriedly greeted them with a smile and said with a smile:
"Hey, you are visitors from heaven, right?"
"Yes...yes!" The leading girl nodded hurriedly.
"Come to pick someone up?" Luo Hao asked again.
"That's right!" The girl blinked her big watery eyes, and Luo Hao grinned: "Hehe, great, you are in the right place!"
"Where is the other person?" the girl asked hurriedly.
"Follow me!" Luo Hao hurriedly led people inside, and the girl followed Luo Hao all the way in. Deng Chuan's body was placed neatly on the bed. Some incense candles were lit around it, and some were scattered around.
Zhiqian, Chen Xiao, Luo Batian and others were standing respectfully in front of Deng Chuan.
Today is the day when Deng Chuan will be officially buried. This day is particularly important. Chen Xiao put on a black suit and pinned a small white flower on his chest. After all, Deng Chuan can be regarded as his friend. Therefore, he attended this memorial service.
It can be regarded as a kind of friendship between friends.
"Let's start!" the girl said immediately.
Then, the two rows of men in black at the back immediately came forward, muttered around Deng Chuan's body for a while, and then stepped forward to lift Deng Chuan up together. In life, one cannot enjoy the feeling of an eight-lift sedan.
You have to feel this kind of atmosphere after death. Several people carried Deng Chuan's body out one after another. Chen Xiao and others followed behind to see Deng Chuan off for the last time.
The black Mercedes-Benz hearse opened the road in front, followed by Chen Xiao and others. Chen Xiao always had a solemn expression on his face, and his whole person looked particularly solemn. Not only Chen Xiao, but also Luo Batian and Kong Lingqiang
The others all had solemn expressions. Although the relationship between them and Deng Chuan
There is not much acquaintance and friendship. However, after getting to know each other in the past two days, they also admire Deng Chuan from the bottom of their hearts. After all, there are not many people who can be as silently dedicated as Deng Chuan and risk their lives to expose the darkness for the benefit of the people.
Well, at least Luo Batian and the others asked themselves that they couldn't do it.
"Master Chen, everyone is dead, don't be too sad!" Luo Batian comforted him from the side.
"Yeah!" Chen Xiao nodded, and then said: "He is dead, but I believe his spirit is not dead. I believe even more that after this time, countless media people will learn from him and become courageous news media people.
!”
"That's right!" Luo Batian grinned and said, "Hey, Mr. Chen is right to think so. The atmosphere just now was so dull, it was crushing me to death! In fact, we all want to be more cheerful, and Deng Chuan's behavior is actually good for him.
, which can be regarded as a kind of relief."
Along the way, everyone's mood was relieved. Chen Xiao's expression was still solemn. Soon, the motorcade arrived at the Paradise Funeral Company. Deng Chuan's memorial service will be held at the funeral company for two days. During these two days,
During this time, all kinds of high-end and classy procedures have to be gone through. There will be monks reciting sutras for salvation, some third-tier celebrities will appear on the stage to pay tribute, and a professional mourning team will be hired.
Initially, Manager Li thought that his approach would definitely win the other party's favor. However, what he didn't expect was that this approach was criticized so vividly by Chen Xiao afterwards that he almost killed the manager.
"I'll go, I asked you to go to a higher level, you even invited third-rate celebrities to mourn?" Luo Batian almost wanted to curse, he said angrily: "Fuck, you made my brother's funeral a success
After this, you still want to collect money? I really want to slap you twice!"
"I...I..." Manager Li knew Luo Batian's identity and status, but he didn't know what to do for a moment. According to him, this was already the highest standard. If it was higher, it would not be possible.
Invite some of the top names in the entertainment industry. If that’s true, wouldn’t it be really exciting? If that’s true, the entertainment industry will probably explode. Manager Li cried and cried: “Master Luo, you
...I know I'm wrong, it's better, but..."
Snap...
Luo Batian slapped him over and said angrily: "You just want to make me angry, but you actually made Mr. Chen angry. Do you think you will get something good? Let me tell you.
, Mr. Chen is really not someone you can mess with!"
"I...I know, I know!" The guy nodded hurriedly and said awkwardly: "How about...how about I give you a 50% discount?"
Bang! Luo Batian slapped him again, and then said angrily: "I live in the Gobi Desert, and you dare to ask me to collect money? You previously offered 680,000 yuan, and I agreed to it without saying a word.
Yes, it’s because I took a fancy to your brand, and you said you could definitely do it, but now? Not even a ghost is satisfied. Don’t talk about us, I think even the people lying in the coffin don’t agree!"
"I...then...what do you think we should do?" Manager Li asked hurriedly.
"Fuck, don't even think about taking a penny!" Luo Batian roared: "Also, give us a cemetery!"
"I'm going!" When Manager Li heard this, his legs immediately became weak, and he hurriedly begged: "Hall Master Luo, you... please don't. We are all eating the food of the dead, you can't compete with us.
Let’s eat? How can you not give me a penny? If we can’t live anymore, no one can afford to die. Besides, the cemetery is so expensive, I can’t afford this!”
"Humph, then I don't care!" Luo Batian looked like a ruffian. He sneered: "You have to agree to this matter, and you have to agree to it if you don't agree!"
"You...you are robbing me!" Manager Li gritted his teeth.
"That's right, I'm a gangster, and I just want to rob!" Luo Batian's words made Manager Li furious. He gritted his teeth and said, "I...I want to call the police!"
"Okay." Luo Batian laughed and said, "Hurry up and call the police. If you don't report it, I will call the police!"
A scoundrel is the most difficult person to deal with in the world. Manager Li is a smart man. He knows that Luo Batian cannot be offended. Besides, who in the entire Dazhou City does not know that Luo Batian is very powerful.
Very capable? Manager Li
The hand that was holding the phone couldn't help but let go. It's not easy to report this to the police. Once the police is reported, it means that Luo Batian will be completely offended and will not be able to walk on the road in the future.
I know how he was beaten to death.
"Okay!" Manager Li gritted his teeth and simply agreed.
"That's good!" Luo Batian said with an evil smile, "However, we are not robbers and bullies. We will still pay the money, but only one hundred thousand!"
"Thank you!" When Manager Li heard this, he felt much better. Although he said he lost money, he didn't lose much. The cost was only about 100,000 yuan. It was a huge profit to charge him more than 600,000 yuan. It's a pity that he made the wrong profit.
People's money can only be endured with gritted teeth.
Deng Chuan's tomb was chosen in a good location. Halfway up the mountain, the entire hill is the cemetery of Tiantang Funeral Company. And on this hill, the higher you go up, the more expensive the cemetery will be. According to Feng Shui
As the saying goes, the higher you go, the more feng shui you will have.
The better. A place with good feng shui is definitely a hot spot for many people. Naturally, funeral companies choose to bid. Whoever pays the highest price can have the cemetery above it. In this way, the cemetery will be built quickly.
Just like house prices, they are rising rapidly.
After Deng Chuan was buried, to a large extent, the Deng Chuan incident was over. However, the impact of the Deng Chuan incident was far more than that. People from the news media who were increasingly speculating were gathering at the gate of the city hall.
, demanding a strict investigation into this matter. It must be said that the impact of this incident is indeed a media trauma to a large extent. Everyone in the media hopes that their safety can be guaranteed, and everyone hopes that they can have
A harmonious working environment.
"Damn it, call He Jianjun over!" Mrs. Tang was furious. She gritted her teeth and said, "What the hell is going on? He must explain this to me clearly!"
"Yes!" The secretary hurriedly turned and left.
In fact, He Jianjun has always had a headache about this matter. Damn it, who died, but it was a reporter. He Jianjun stood in the office with his hands on his hips, sweating on his forehead with anxiety, and the sweat was dripping down.
In these early spring years, he actually opened his coat, revealing the sweetheart collar underneath, with a cigarette in his mouth. Just when He Jianjun was extremely anxious, the phone in his office suddenly rang.
He Jianjun looked at the number, and when I went to see it, it turned out to be the number of the city government? As a public employee, he can record the phone number of each of the following offices from the mayor's office phone number. In short, for offices with a little bit of authority, he can basically
