Chapter 7 Residual


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  Chapter 7:
  The mutilated corpse sounds unreliable at first sight.

  The quotation of 50,000 yuan is not in line with Zhao Fei's character.

  According to the boss, this guy is an iron rooster and never plucks a dime.

  I'm willing to give you a quote of 50,000 yuan, but the situation may be very dangerous.

  Tsk tsk, a gambler who was cut into 17 or 18 pieces by his wife's own hands, and his body cannot be buried after death, is this something ordinary people can do?
  I said unceremoniously: "I'm sorry, I don't want to take this job."

  Zhao Fei said again: "Brother, hey, brother!"

  "Fifty thousand yuan is not low. Besides, isn't it a funeral parlor? Are you there to solve people's problems?"

  "Seriously, if the body can't be taken away, the gambler's wife and daughter will definitely not be able to live in peace. If there is any trouble between them, it won't be justified if the matter is reported to your boss, right? "

  I ignored him and just packed up the incense burner and the soul-calling flag.

  Looking back, he saw that the men he had brought were carrying a coffin and loading it onto the light truck.

  Since the coffin can be moved, it's basically not a big deal. It is Director Gu's responsibility to deliver it to the funeral home during the day.

  So I said, "Old Zhao, I'm actually quite easy to talk to, but what I hate most is when people lie to me." "

  Okay, don't talk about it, I won't take this job."

  "Hurry up and do it . Once these corpses are taken care of, our matter is over."

  After saying that, I threw the things into the passenger seat of the vehicle, and then got into the cab.

  The windows of the Wrangler were covered with dark-colored film, and Zhao Fei didn't see Zhang Sanfen sitting in the back seat.

  He took a step forward and said quickly: "Brother, hey! Brother! It was my fault last time, I admit it." "

  But you have to take this job!"

  "Brother, think about it, that orphan and widower Damn it, if you get into this mess, even if you don't go to jail, you will still be mutilated and killed!" "

  You are a capable person, and you bear a great responsibility. We can't just watch the orphans and widows die miserably! "

  He kept chasing the car, but I didn't want to pay attention to him. The car started and soon left the black brick kiln along the dirt road.

  Zhang Sanfen sat in the back row, then reached for the soul-calling flag and the bronze incense burner.

  He casually put it into his handbag, and then threw the package in the passenger seat.

  Zhang Sanfen said: "These things are for you."

  I hummed and suddenly asked: "Boss, did you hear what Zhao Fei just said?"

  Zhang Sanfen nodded and said, "That thing It's called a mutilated corpse."

  "Any corpse with missing parts is called a mutilated corpse. Generally speaking, mutilated corpses are difficult to collect because the body is mutilated, and even the ancestral graves have improved after death." "

  And what Zhao Fei said Gamblers are killed and dismembered. They are very dangerous things. Most people can't control them."

  I asked softly, "Boss, can we collect this body?"

  Zhang Sanfen said proudly: "There is no funeral parlor in the world. A corpse that cannot be collected! No matter what kind of corpse you are, a cursed corpse, a resentful corpse, or an abandoned corpse, as long as you enter the funeral parlor, you are not dishonest!"

  I said with a playful smile: "Boss, how about we go and get this corpse? Received it?"

  "Although fifty thousand yuan is a small amount, mosquitoes have small legs and they are still meat." Looking

  in the rearview mirror, Zhang Sanfen said with a half-smile: "You are the night shift manager of the funeral home, and it is your responsibility to do this. Let's decide."

  I was a little hesitant. In fact, I didn't want to accept the remains of Lao Shizi.

  But Zhao Fei, the grandson, is very good at understanding human nature.

  He could tell at a glance that I was soft-hearted and had a strong sense of justice, so he didn't mention the money just now, but only talked about the lives of the mother and daughter.

  Not to mention, I don’t care about the 50,000 yuan, but if the mother and daughter died because I stood by and watched, I will probably feel guilty for the rest of my life.

  I chuckled and said, "Boss, don't you know how capable I am?" "

  If you come with me, I'll take over this job. Let's kill Zhao Fei once and give him a sky-high price!" "

  Look, how about two hundred thousand?" Zhang Sanfen said expressionlessly: "I told you, I will only take you for one night." "

  If you agree, you can go by yourself tomorrow night."

  I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. I'm happy. Originally, I wanted to collect this corpse, not just to make a lot of money.

  In fact, even if the quote is 200,000 yuan, it will only cost me 200 yuan as commission.

  I don't need to cause trouble for myself because of the two hundred yuan commission.

  You earn the money, whether you like it or not.

  So I said angrily: "Then I won't take this job!"

  Zhang Sanfen shrugged nonchalantly and said, "No problem, you decide."

  Because of this, I was a little dissatisfied with the boss.

  Rules are dead, people are alive. If the mutilated corpse is really harmful to people, the boss will refuse to save him and turn his attention to money.

  With this idea in mind, I deliberately pressed the accelerator very hard when driving, and even drove specifically around potholes.

  Zhang Sanfen couldn't help but said: "Hey! Hey! Can you do it?"

  "Can you drive slower?"

  I ignored him, but soon the Wrangler was on the flat national highway.

  Zhang Sanfen noticed that I was unhappy, and said to himself: "Actually, mutilated corpses are not terrible." "

  Since this thing is caused by the mutilation of corpses, it especially cherishes the remaining parts of its body." "

  I think. The best way to deal with this thing is to bring gasoline. It is most convenient to

  burn it on fire." "It doesn't matter if you can't burn it. Find a freezer, pick up the body piece by piece and freeze it in it. Who can't clean it up? Come?"

  I secretly laughed.

  Is this considered submissiveness in disguise?
  I didn’t expect that my boss, who is usually steady and steady, has such a arrogant side in his heart.

  Speaking of which, he was only twenty-four or five years old, not much older than me.

  Zhang Sanfen added: "As for this person, the most important thing in the world of martial arts is to follow the rules. I said I would take you for one night, but I can only take you for one night." "I ca

  n't take you for more than one day."

  I drove the car silently, and Zhang Sanfen would occasionally say something from behind the car, sometimes talking about various ways to deal with the mutilated corpses.

  Sometimes it’s about the importance of the rules in our profession.

  As I listened, the car had arrived at the entrance of the funeral home.

  When I came back, it was already dark.

  Zhang Sanfen looked at his watch and said, "It's five o'clock. Let's pack up and get off work!"

  "Remember, take a good rest during the day and be alert when you are on duty at night."

  After a pause, he repeated: "The night shift management manual is very important. You must read it and understand it thoroughly!"

  This is not the first time he reminded me.

  From this point of view, the night shift management manual seems to be more important than I thought.

  While I was thinking, I handed the car keys to Zhang Sanfen.

  But he pushed the key back and said, "Sometimes

  you need to go out on the night shift." "Just drive the car first, remember to leave a receipt when you refuel, and go back to Director Gu on the day shift for reimbursement."

  I was stunned. , Damn it! Wrangler!

  And it’s been modified! Are you just giving it to me casually?
  (End of chapter)
 

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