As soon as I walked to the square, I asked Fugui: "When did my mother buy cigarettes?
How come I didn't know about this?
Fugui said: "This matter was arranged by my aunt.
He knows that Mr.
Jia likes to knock two people and is soft on China.
You have a straight temper and are afraid that he will make things difficult for you.
He wants to arrange for you to join Wang Feixiang and Lao Cai's group."
Wealthy has said this, what else can I say?
There is a huge parking lot in the front area of the funeral home square, which is about the size of a football field.
There is a three-story office building on the east side of the square.
Its main functions are administration, back office, personnel arrangements, and a place for meetings.
On the right side of the square is an independent hall called the reception center.
The decoration here is luxurious and elegant, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is luxurious.
It is also the portal for accepting the registration of corpses for burial.
It is the face of Yangbei City Funeral Home.
The staff here are all beauties.
The air-conditioning in the hall is open all year round.
White-collar workers wear black silk one-step skirts and professional attire.
They sell urns with prices ranging from a hundred yuan to hundreds of thousands.
It is said that this reception hall is also the most lucrative place in the funeral home.
The annual kickbacks from urn manufacturers across the country are higher than their wages.
However, the recruitment conditions here are very strict.
The height must be over 1.7 meters and the Mandarin Chinese must be 1.5 meters.
Class A, college degree or above.
I acted like a publicist, introducing Fugui, Fuqiang, and Ding Ling, but unexpectedly met Wang Feixiang inside.
The guy was lying on the glass counter casually, stretching his head and chatting with some girls.
When he saw me, he came over and asked, "I'm looking for you guys.
You guys will hang out with me from now on."
I rolled my eyes at him and said, "Look for me.
Do you believe what Uncle Wang said?
Is your cat in the beauty's house?"
The female staff members covered their mouths, obviously they were used to the teasing of these bosses.
Then Wang Feixiang and we walked out of the reception hall.
On the right side of the hall was a straight passage four to five meters wide extending inwards.
There are pine and cypress trees on both sides of the road.
This road is also the most direct and fastest access to the back area of the funeral home.
This road surrounds the entire funeral parlor like a huge swimming circle.
We, the staff of the funeral parlor, rarely go there because we know that only corpses will take this road.
This road is a dedicated passage for funeral vehicles, and it seems deserted even for most of the day.
However, it is also the most convenient road from the square to the back area of the funeral home.
Speaking of the back area of the funeral home, it is also the core area of the funeral home.
There is a special independent backyard in the back area, which is locked by a big lock all year round.
It is a restricted area allocated by the Yangbei Civil Affairs Bureau to the Yangbei City Public Security Bureau.
Even the leaders of the funeral home cannot enter the independent backyard in the back area.
Its name is the Criminal Investigation Room of the Yangbei Public Security Bureau.
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On the west side of it is a giant chimney hundreds of meters high.
Next to it are rows of rooms for storing corpses and sundries.
Numbers are clearly written on the door, from 1 to 9.
There is a huge patio cover on its easternmost side, which looks like a concave building like a missile launcher.
The cover is locked by a huge black steel plate.
It is said that this place was the first underground air-raid shelter for a funeral parlor to be built.
It runs through the entire building. funeral parlor.
I have never been inside this place before, but I just heard from hearsay that it contains the ashes of unknown corpses, as well as the remains of some boilers that failed to burn.
At that time, the management of funeral parlors was not as formal as it is now.
At that time, the crematorium workers were lazy and took the trouble, so they just threw some burned corpses in without processing them.
There is a long and narrow corridor on the right side of this passage, which leads to the memorial hall, grooming room, and cremation room.
This corridor is so familiar.
When the wind chimes touched my body, it was in this corridor.
When I passed this corridor again, I actually felt a sense of desolation as if I was visiting the same place.
Wang Feixiang asked: "Bingbing, Fugui, Fuqiang, I know him.
Who is this girl?
I handed Feixiang a cigarette and said, "Uncle Ding's granddaughter Ding Ling.
Wang Feixiang was stunned and took the cigarette in my hand, looked at Ding Ling carefully and said: "Old Ding B has never married a granddaughter Ding Ling didn't care and said: "My grandfather picked it up, you are so shameless.
Wang Feixiang bumped into a nail and said embarrassedly: "Baizi Yangbei dialect, little girl, don't be angry, I'm a big boss, by the way, we are entering the back area, we must be mentally prepared first.
Ding Ling laughed and said, "My father and I haven't seen each other for a long time.
I'm fine.
I glanced at the wealth, wealth and power.
I saw that Fu Qiang was still the stupid idiot with a fearless face.
However, Fugui's face looked a little unnatural.
He asked me for a cigarette.
I said: "You don't smoke, don't you?"
Wan Feixiang said: "Bingbing, this is a normal human reaction.
It was the same when I first entered the funeral home.
I was afraid from the bottom of my heart.
At that time, I carried a bottle of wine in my arms every day and took a few sips if I was afraid.
I'll get used to it and I won't do this anymore."
Wait a moment, the smoke is coming in.
I put my arms around Fugui and said, "Wait a minute, you are betraying me in front of my mother.
Let's go and report to the little prince."
Fugui dodged again, and I forcibly hugged him and walked deeper into the corridor.
Fugui grabbed my arm and said, "Uncle Han, wait a minute.
I'm really going in after smoking this cigarette.
My dear uncle, I'm really wrong.
Let me wait and take a deep breath."
I hugged his neck.
His body was no match for mine.
I could clearly feel Fugui's whole body starting to tremble, and his words were a little incoherent.
I pointed to the glass door of the grooming room and said, "This is where your aunt works.
Go in and say hello.
Fugui said tremblingly: "Uncle Han, goodbye, I'll talk later I smiled and said: "What a moment, right now.
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Wang Feixiang couldn't help laughing when he saw Fugui acting like a bird, and Ding Ling also laughed.
When Fu Qiang saw Ding Ling smiling, he also grinned stupidly.
I pulled Fugui and just opened the glass door of the grooming room.
Fugui suddenly collapsed to the ground, hugged my legs, and started crying for father and mother.
At this moment, my mother came out of the grooming room.
Seeing that I didn't say anything, she scolded me.
Fugui had obviously found his savior, and said in a heartfelt cry: "Auntie, please take care of Uncle Han.
He, woo woo, My mother grabbed my ears with one hand and shouted: "Bingbing, are you looking for trouble?
Is this a place for joking?
How did I educate you since you were a child?
I don't think my mother is deliberately trying to be rich.
She didn't allow me to explain at all and raised her hand to hit me.
Wang Feixiang quickly ran over to pull her away.
It was hard to pull my mother away.
I didn't understand at the time that sometimes people are afraid of something because they are afraid from the very core.
Maybe I have seen a lot since I was a child, and I don’t have such a deep understanding.
I simply don’t understand the fear of rejection in Fugui’s heart.
Then I was taken away by Wang Feixiang to avoid being beaten by my mother.
At the end of that corridor is the cremation workshop.
The so-called cremation workshop is where the bodies are buried.
It is a large room similar to a factory.
The room is almost as big as half a basketball factory.
There are four rectangular boiler cabinets in the room.
A pungent burning smell permeates the room.
The smell is a bit nauseating.
The milky white floor is a little yellow and the entire wall is smoked black. .
The room was simply decorated.
Except for four concave boilers, there were no furnishings in the whole house.
Several corpses wrapped in white cloth were lying on stretchers, waiting for burial.
Just as we left the cremation workshop and passed a small room nearby, Lao Cai opened the window and said: "Hey, Feixiang has found them.
Let's take them for inspection.
Come in and sit down.
Wang Feixiang opened an iron door next to him and said: "Come in, this is our lounge, and then we walked in.
The room was very big, with four double beds, a TV next to it, a table, and a phone.
The room looked a bit like my dormitory in the martial arts school, but it was surprisingly clean.
Lao Cai said: "Bingbing, you are officially at work today.
I smiled and said: "Yes, Uncle Cai, we are going to hang out with you from now on.
You stay here and take good care of us."
Uncle Cai's face drooped and he said: "Since you are going to hang out with us from now on, well, let's pack a bag of cigarettes for him to smoke first.
I respectfully handed over the cigarette in my pocket.
Uncle Cai glanced at it and said: "Thirteen quick-money Liqun, you just use this cigarette to fool the uncle, are you chilling?
Go, go, go, the lowest grade is Big Red Eagle.
Wang Feixiang took the cigarette from my hand and said helpfully: "Yes, if you don't respect your uncles properly at work on the first day, you will use this cigarette to fool me.
You don't want to be around anymore. tgt: