Chapter 228: The Strongest High Monarch

Looking at Miao Hui in front of her, the mother of an eighteen-year-old girl, her face flushed shyly at this time, which made Gao Jun a little itchy.

Men like mature women because they understand men's minds, and she knows what posture to change when you move.

But men prefer young and beautiful girls!

Therefore, this Miao Hui is like a combination, with the face of a young and beautiful girl who is not a little girl, and the enchanting charm of a mature woman.

However, it's not good to always stare at people like this, Gao Jun turned to look at Qi Miao sideways, still spinning in front of the aquarium, and couldn't help but say: "What's there to see, just lobster, abalone, shark and shark fin!?"

Miao Hui blushed when she heard this, and snorted, "Teacher Gao, are you rubbing rice or slaughtering the wrongs?"

Gao Jun said with a smile: "This swallow abalone winged ginseng is not the home-cooked food of you local tyrants, I will also try it." ”

"What kind of tyrant? Who is a tyrant?" Miao Hui said: "We orphans and widows are just barely living, where are the local tyrants?"

"Hehe, it's not a local tyrant or a rich man, a rich man is low-key. Gao Jun said: "Last time I heard you two call, I heard with my own ears what you said about the gold, silver and jewelry, and it has been the peak of welcoming guests recently...... Looking at your noble and elegant temperament, you can see that you are opening a jewelry store. ”

"Poof......" Miao Hui laughed directly, stretched out her slender jade hand, took out a business card from the small bag and handed it to Gao Jun.

Gao Jun took the business card in surprise and looked at it, which said 'Guixian Service Co., Ltd.', the words of General Manager Miao Hui.

Naturally, I can't see anything, but when I turned over and looked at the specific service items on the back, Gao Jun's expression suddenly changed, and I saw that it read: "Transportation, storage, cremation and storage of ashes, plastic surgery, disinfection and embalming, funeral facilities and equipment rental, ceremonial services and urns, shrouds, wreaths, cemeteries, grid ......"

"I'm rubbing, no wonder it's called Guixian service, it turned out to be a funeral service?" Gao Jun said with black lines on his head.

"yes. Miao Hui said with a smile: "That day, I said that I would put the ingots on the table, because it was the Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day holidays soon, and many people would also return to their hometowns to worship their ancestors and sweep the tombs, so we should prepare in advance." ”

No wonder Qi Miao said that she had an urn at home. Gao Jun said helplessly.

"Yes, there are a lot of them. Miao Hui said: "There are solid wood, jade, white marble, gold inlaid jade, does Mr. Gao like it, the price is negotiable." ”

"You're welcome, by the time I use it, the price doesn't matter anymore. Gao Jun said calmly that he has always been calm about death, whether it is a battlefield of bones or a treasure of feng shui, it doesn't matter, it is a death anyway.

"Mr. Gao is really open-minded. Miao Hui said.

Gao Jun smiled helplessly: "No wonder you had incense candle ingots in your bag last night." ”

"Yes, the reason why I walked back at night so late yesterday was because an old man in that old community had passed away, and I helped organize the funeral, and I brought back the unused incense and candle ingots, otherwise who would have that thing in the bag. Miao Hui smiled: "Otherwise, what do you think, do you think I am a little widow going to the grave?"

Gao Jun was speechless for a moment, he really thought so last night.

Gao Yan smiled and said: "Although I am not a local tyrant, this funeral industry is also very profitable, first of all, I pay attention to the culture of 'the dead are great', and it is about filial piety, usually the owner is willing to spend money."

The most important thing is that there is no specific regulation for the pricing of this industry, a bundle of yellow paper made of straw costs ten yuan, a plate of incense made of horse dung costs more than ten yuan, and as for the shroud made of broken steamed cloth, it costs thousands of yuan a set, and even a wreath tied with broken newspaper costs about 100 yuan a piece, which is much easier than blocking the road and robbing. ”

As soon as he heard Gao Jun complain a lot about his industry, Miao Hui immediately said: "To put it lightly, why don't you say how many taboos there are in this industry? Since the profits are so large, why are there so few practitioners? If you are asked to do it, will you do it?"

"This is the feudal mentality, and it doesn't matter if you want to open it. Gao Jun said.

"Hmph, that's nice, have you ever seen those deceased in car accidents who need makeup and plastic surgery?" have you ever seen ......" Miao Hui said unhappily.

Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Gao Jun and said: "Okay sister, I didn't question your work, but I was praising you for making a lot of money in this business, so if you eat something good for a while, it won't be counted as my big boss." ”

"Okay, it doesn't matter what you eat, I'm in for a treat. Miao Hui said: "But I still have to tell you that our business is not easy, last time a drunk driver killed himself in a car accident, and the tragic situation at that time was ......"

"Eldest sister, before you told me about the scene of the car accident, you don't seem to have any sincerity in your treat, right?" Gao Jun smiled bitterly: "By the way, I have seen more dead people than you have seen living people, and you can't scare me if you say this."

Of course, I also know that it is not easy for you to be a young mother with a child, you got married and had children at the age of sixteen, obviously you have not only received higher education, but also may not have a skill, and you are helpless to choose this industry that everyone is taboo, and others can't imagine the bitterness and sweetness, it's really difficult for you!"

"You ......" Miao Hui was stunned for a moment, as if she was stuck in eating.

She originally wanted to describe the scene of the car accident to Gao Jun, but this time she was all stuck.

This man's thinking jump is too strange, one moment he is still questioning and despising your profession, the next moment he is full of understanding and sympathy, one second you hate him so much, and the next second you are so moved that you want to cry.

This is the power of Gao Jun, this cheap mouth will inevitably offend people, but this mouth will coax people even more.

The words went directly to Miao Hui's heart, and he instantly became a confidant.

In fact, there is no need to analyze this at all, there are many rights and wrongs in front of the widow's door, and there is no need to pull enough car.

Although she is not a widow, but it is almost the same, the sixteen-year-old girl has not even figured out her aunt, she has become a single mother, the difficulties of life can be imagined, they face very few choices, either remarry and remarry, or be willing to degenerate, or go to odd jobs, or gnaw at the old.

This Miao Hui is good, she started a funeral service, and now she has opened her own service company, look at her current dress, speech and behavior, it can be regarded as a breakthrough, an inspirational example of a single mother.

The key is that she also raised Qi Miao healthily, which is even more commendable.

With Mr. Gao's thoughtful words, the atmosphere of the scene instantly became warm: "Great mother, forgive me for taking the liberty of asking, why did you choose this industry that everyone taboos to support your family?"

Miao Hui has hidden too many grievances in her heart for more than ten years, and she can't tell it at all, so it is rare for Gao Jun to understand herself, and she immediately opened the conversation.

She smiled slightly and said: "Actually, just like you said, I became a mother at the age of sixteen, I didn't even graduate from junior high school, I didn't have cultural knowledge, I didn't have technical skills, and my parents died early, but fortunately, my mother was an origami craftsman." ”

"Oh? I know. Gao Jun said: "The paper silk flowers that were once popular all over the south of the Yangtze River are all folded by skillful hands of craftsmen, and all kinds of flowers are lifelike and beautiful. ”

"Yes, yes, my mother is a craftsman of paper silk flowers. Miao Hui said excitedly, but he didn't expect Gao Jun to know something about it.

Therefore, if a man wants to mingle with the flowers, he must have profound knowledge, not necessarily proficient, but must be erudite.

Just like He Shen and the adults talk about serving the emperor, Qianlong Ye claims to be a perfect old man, and he is omnipotent in civil and martial arts, so as a confidant and minister, in order to cater to the emperor, he is also an all-round talent, not only proficient in Manchu, Han, Mongolian, Hui Uygur and other languages, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, blowing and singing, riding horses and archery is omnipotent.

You understand it, but don't be fine, it's not good to overshadow the emperor, as long as you understand, it's enough to discuss it with the emperor.

The same is true for the pickle girl, now in the age of network information, women have more contact and higher vision, especially some of the best sister paper, they have their own unique hobbies, men can not like her hobbies, but they must keep up with her ideas and rhythm, you don't need to be proficient, but you must understand, there is a common language.

Since this paper silk flower is Miao Hui's only skill, it is also her spiritual sustenance.

I only heard Miao Hui say: "I have been learning origami with my mother since I was a child, and I am quite ingenious, when I was desperate, I happened to pass by a wreath shroud shop, an old mother was folding paper money, ingots wreaths and the like, I stopped curiously and looked at it, and the old mother asked me if I would fold ......."

"And then you just got into the business?" Gao Jun asked.

Miao Hui nodded and said: "The old mother said that she was a lonely star, widowed at a young age, and had a son who died in an accident before he got married, so she said that she was destined to die alone, and some people said that she was the most suitable for the funeral industry." ”

Miao Hui said lightly, although she was talking about the old mother, she was actually talking about herself.

She thought that a man like Gao Jun would seize the opportunity and take the opportunity to comfort her, but who would have thought that Gao Jun's optimistic and open-minded personality made him see the other side of the matter, he smiled and said: "And this old mother of the lonely star is the noble person in your life." ”

Miao Hui was stunned for a moment, obviously Gao Jun said her mind again.

I only listened to Gao Jundao: "It is precisely because of her unintentional actions that you avoided becoming her version 2.0, so life is full of variables, nothing is predestined, the important thing is to be able to grasp these variables, and then change your destiny."

You are very good now, the beautiful girl has grown up, and it is possible to go to the Olympics in the future to add glory to you, and you have just passed the year of standing, which is the most brilliant age of life, say goodbye to your past self, start a new life, anyway, there is a lot of time, anyway, there is a lot of desire, anyway, there is a lot of direction, anyway, there is a lot of scenery......"

Miao Hui listened in a daze, feeling that Gao Jun was like an orator, who could control people's hearts with words.

It's just that what he said made Miao Hui feel a little itchy inexplicably.

Gao Jun, on the other hand, looked excited, his eyes full of encouragement.

This is the performance of the strongest Gao Jun, and the best thing is to persuade the widow to remarry, coax the young lady to be good, deceive the good family to go to the sea, soak the woman to go to bed!