Chapter 6: Memories Before Death
I was promoted to team leader, and I no longer just waited for the cremation of the corpse.
Instead, you have to go to the front room, receive guests, check the workload,
Cooperate with the supervisor Zhuang to arrange the specific furnace number and cremation time.
There is a way to choose an auspicious day for marriage, and a good time for cremation and robbery.
At the same hour, all seven furnaces were full,
There was only one No. 8 stove left, and two families grabbed it.
These two families are also enemies who share the sky, and the sons of the two families died at the same time.
I look at the two deceased, and it's a world of difference.
One is a real estate developer worth tens of millions,
The other is a migrant worker who is barely making ends meet.
The two are also of the same age, both in their thirties.
If the family members of the migrant workers arrive first, they will order the No. 8 furnace.
There are two immediate family members of migrant workers, one is a migrant worker's mother and the other is a migrant worker's daughter.
The migrant worker's mother is nearly 70 years old, with gray hair and shabby clothes.
The migrant worker's daughter is only five or six years old, and her eyes full of fear and helplessness are distressing!
Such a poor person, Director Zhuang is disdainful.
I took the initiative to do the pacification work and explain the cremation process and related matters.
The migrant worker's mother heard that I was in charge of cremation,
cried with a handful of snot and tears: "Little master, my son was beaten to death by someone, he was unjustly killed, please be sure to cremate him at the auspicious time, I am a lonely old lady with no money, I will kneel down for you!"
I hurriedly hugged the migrant worker's mother and said: "Grandma, you don't have to be like this, the dead are great, I will definitely bury the dead at an auspicious time, and you will mourn and change in old days." ”
The migrant worker's mother trembled and took out a white paper bag from her pocket,
Stuffed it into my hand and said, "Child, Grandma has no money, so I bought you a pack of cigarettes to smoke, and you must accept it." ”
I glanced at the flat white paper bag, and it was a hundred dollars at most.
But this 100 yuan is a few days' worth of food for a poor old woman!
Thinking that my mom is still selling pancakes on the street,
It's hard to live like this migrant mother, and I feel sad for a while.
I took the money and said, "Grandma, I accepted this money, you can rest assured, I will definitely help the deceased take this last step." ”
The migrant worker's mother suddenly cried bitterly and said, "Little master, then thank you, my old woman depends on you!"
I took five hundred out of my pocket, and wrapped them in a white paper bag.
He stuffed the money into the pocket of the migrant worker's daughter and said, "Little sister, this is given to you by the eldest brother, buy some delicious food and eat it with grandma." ”
The migrant worker's mother didn't expect me to be like this, so she cried and asked the little girl to kneel down to thank me.
I hurriedly held the two of them up and asked Shen Xiaocen to send the two to the farewell hall to wait.
Shen Xiaocen saw that my eyes were red and tears welled up in my eyes, and he handed me a tissue before leaving.
In the past, I worked as a corpse picker in the incineration room, so I didn't have to face my family directly.
I really didn't expect to be so sad.
The main thing is that the grandma and the little girl are too pitiful,
I am also poor, and I know better than anyone else the suffering of the poor, so I am extremely sad!
Turning his head, he saw that Director Zhuang was receiving a group of rich people.
The leader is an old man, well-dressed, and at first glance he looks like a rich man.
Wear a slope-shaped ancient jade wrench on his hand.
There was a steward under the old man, a young man with three white eyes,
Sanbaiyan has been talking to Director Zhuang about something,
Director Zhuang nodded again and again, and gave him a white paper bag with three white eyes,
Look at the thickness, it must be 20,000.
It is well known that Director Zhuang did this kind of thing.
I'm certainly not surprised or anything.
Turn around and go back to the incineration room to arrange work.
According to the first come, first served,
I asked Master Ma to carry the bodies of the migrant workers onto the conveyor belt of the No. 8 furnace.
Master Ma said with a bitter face: "Team Leader Zhang, I suddenly have a stomachache and can't hold it back, please trouble Team Leader Zhang to be tired and move." ”
After saying that, he turned his head and ran to the toilet.
The master next to him sighed and said: "Team Leader Zhang, Master Ma doesn't dare to move, Director Zhuang asked to leave the No. 8 furnace, who dares to move!"
I'll go, I'll lose my temper and leave you old!
Lao Tzu has the final say in the incineration room, Lao Tzu acts according to the rules and regulations, and your Zhuang supervisor is a hairy!
I went up and moved the corpse up the belt,
When my hand touched the body,
Suddenly, it was dark,
The index finger of his right hand throbbed violently like a string of veins.
Suddenly in my mind, it was like a movie, showing the memories of the body before death.
A group of people gathered in front of an old house to be demolished,
In front of the house, there was a migrant worker's mother, hugging the migrant worker's daughter tightly, crying that she couldn't tear it down!
A young man with three white eyes, and a young man with oily hair and pink face sat in a luxury car, pointing and talking something.
These three white eyes are the three white eyes that follow the old man.
Sanbai saw that his subordinates couldn't persuade the migrant worker's mother, so he got out of the car and ran to the migrant worker's mother.
Sanbai walked up to the migrant worker's mother, pointed at the migrant worker's mother and scolded and threatened her to move.
The migrant worker's mother was scared and angry, trembling and arguing.
To say that the demolition fee they give is too low is to bully people.
The young man in the car seemed to hear the migrant worker's mother say that the money was too little,
Doubts suddenly appeared on his face, he gave a lot of money, even twice as high,
It stands to reason that the migrant worker's mother has no reason to make trouble, so she pushed the car door and wanted to get out of the car to ask.
Sanbaiyan swallowed the demolition fee privately, and only gave a little money to the migrant worker's mother.
There is a ghost in my heart, and when I see Kuo Shao, I want to get out of the car and ask,
was afraid that the matter would be revealed, so he kicked the migrant worker's mother to the ground in a fit of anger.
Then he kicked the old lady out of the way.
"Don't hit my grandma! "The migrant worker's daughter cried and cried to protect her grandmother,
The three white eyes of the madness stretched out their big hands,
grabbed the little girl's hair, and split her head and face was a big slap,
The daughter of the migrant worker who beat was bleeding from her nose and mouth, and the crying was heartbreaking!
It just so happened that the migrant workers came back and saw this scene,
Immediately became mad, he was originally working for Sanbaiyan,
Sanbaiyan is still in arrears for half a year's salary!
The anger of hatred makes the migrant workers completely lose their minds,
Raise the pickaxe and rush up, aiming at the head of the three white eyes and smashing it hard!
I didn't understand the next shot,
This time the three white eyes can't be avoided, and the head must bloom,
It seems that a black shadow hit Kuo Shao's body,
Kuo Shao pounced forward, knocking the three white eyes away, and at the same time, the pickaxe smashed into Kuo Shao's head,