When my uncle heard me say that it was my grandmother's explanation, he reached out and took some coins from my hand, and followed my example, throwing a coin out of the window every ten or twenty meters of the car.
The hearse finally drove to the crematorium in the suburbs, and no one in the family must have died, but in fact, the crematorium was quite lively during the day, and there were more than thousands of family members of the deceased waiting in line.
After getting out of the car, my uncle began to look for the staff of the crematorium, stuffed cigarettes and money for people, and finally squeezed out a very small farewell hall, because there were many people to say goodbye, so the staff only gave us half an hour.
The staff directly put the grandfather who had already put on the shroud, and pushed the body into the farewell hall from the back door with a cart transporting the remains, and after ten minutes of simple arrangement, let our family members go in to say goodbye, in fact, the farewell time left for us was only ten minutes.
After saying goodbye, the uncle pulled the staff aside and secretly stuffed some money, wanting the staff to contact the cremation staff, hoping to find a cleaner stove, which could burn the grandfather's body cleaner and the ashes finer.
In fact, the wages of the workers in the crematorium are not high, but many of the families of the deceased give red envelopes, so their income is still very objective, which is already a public matter, and it is not that those employees are bad, but the family of the deceased hopes to let the deceased go well on the last journey in the world, and do not want to leave any regrets.
As long as people are willing to accept it, the family members can get a comfort in their hearts, and the staff told the uncle that they can add a plug to the No. 1 incinerator and let the family members go to the hall to wait.
All of us walked towards the incineration area, and as soon as we entered the incineration hall, the whole decoration was that white and clean, without any color, and the incinerator was some distance from the hall, and it was made of that kind of wooden frame with glass, which was separated from the waiting area for the families.
The incineration workers called out one by one and told the families that they could watch the cremation, and I saw that there was a window on the glass wall that was separated by a red button, and I didn't know what it was for.
Later, while we were waiting, one of the family was called by the incinerator, and then the family went to the window, and after the incinerator pushed the body out, he pushed the body into the incinerator and nodded to the family's family.
I saw a man in the house with his eyes on something like a goggles, and then he pressed the red button, and for a few minutes, I saw that the man was sitting on the ground as if he had seen something terrible, and his face was white.
The man's family hurriedly dragged him out, and dragged the person out, I walked over with some curiosity, and asked the staff next to me, "Uncle, what was that man looking at just now?"
The male staff member glanced at me with his eyes and said, "That's where you can see the cremated corpse inside, what are you asking about, didn't you see that the man was sitting on the ground in fright?"
"You can still see the cremation situation, do you want to pay extra money," I looked at the staff and asked.
"Of course, why do you want to see it too," the staff asked me with some disdain. aa2705221: