"Mr. Ma, I'm sorry to bother you, I want to ...... Take some time off! Fu Shun plucked up his courage and stood in front of Ma Ziang's desk and said.

"Leave? Find the HR department! Ma Ziang put the photo in his hand into the drawer, a little dissatisfied with this "daredevil". He rarely went to the office when he had nothing to do, and Fushun waited for three days to meet him once.

Fu Shun was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I want to ask you something, can Zhu Jianguo's body not be cremated?" ”

"What corpse?" Ma Ziang paused and picked up a telegram from the table, "Oh, I know, Xiao Liu, don't be rash!" Whether the fire is cremated or not is not up to us, isn't this a request from the family? ”

"It was a request from the village, and his family didn't know about it. Mr. Ma, I beg you, I want to escort Brother Zhu home......"

"Nonsense!" Ma Ziang threw the telegram on the table, "On a hot day, don't you cremate and put the entire ice coffin away?" We've already paid a lot for it! Besides, the cremation has been done this morning, and the funeral expenses and compensation will be handled by the lawyer according to the regulations! ”

"Impossible, the telegram only arrived in the morning......"

"This telegram is a company secret, how do you know? Xiao Liu, go to work, we will deal with this matter, we will ask the relevant departments to send the urn back to his hometown, you don't care! Also, if you take a leave of absence because of your fellow countryman, I will talk to the HR department about not approving it."

"Mr. Ma ......"

"You don't have to talk about it anymore...... Also, I didn't call you in the future, you can't just come to my office! After Ma Ziang finished speaking, he packed his things and prepared to go out.

Fu Shun went out stupidly. Maybe he is really too impulsive, Ma Ziang takes care of everything every day, maybe what he said is just a trivial matter for him. He even regretted his actions, and if he had just asked for leave from the design department and the personnel department, he might have approved it!

The reason why he went to ask Mr. Ma was not just to ask for leave. He wanted to transport Zhu Jianguo's body back to Jiacang intact. This is not only the return of fallen leaves to their roots, but more importantly, in their hometown villages, there is no so-called cremation at all, so that the whole body can be buried in the ground. It is regarded as the greatest respect for the souls of the dead.

He wanted to ask Mr. Ma for additional approval, so that the company could send a car and a refrigerator to send Brother Zhu back to his hometown. On this hot day, if there is no refrigerator or ice coffin, the body will quickly decompose. He knows that very well.

Calm down and think about it. It's true that I'm too naïve to think about it!

In the face of Mr. Ma's cold attitude, he knew how extravagant his ideas were. If you are an ordinary temporary worker who falls to your death on the construction site because you ignore safety regulations, the company can come up with money to compensate and bury you, which is already benevolent.

And I, just because I am lucky to be a newcomer who has just transferred to the company, put forward such an excessive request in front of the leader, which is indeed a bit unbelievable.

Although he had already written to his eldest brother Fuqiang, asking him to inquire about the details of Brother Zhu's family. But the letter had only been sent for two days. Even if you already know the home address on Brother Zhu's ID card, you can't carry Brother Zhu back by yourself, right? Not to mention thousands of kilometers of road, vehicles and boats, which will let you go up? I was stumped to pull the cart and walk all the way back - even if I went back, Brother Zhu would only have a bunch of bones left!

Thinking of a pile of white bones, and thinking of Brother Zhu, who was already fractured all over his body, Fu Shun was sad again. Perhaps, turn into a pile of ashes and put it in a box. is the best way to let him go home as much as possible.

He didn't know which department Mr. Ma was referring to by "relevant departments", but he felt that it was his bounden duty to send Brother Zhu home.

That's right, send Brother Zhu home!

He's been out on the road for too long. Maybe he's too homesick!

Having made up his mind, Fushun found the master again. He interrupted Li Kunlun, who was drawing, "Master, I want to take ten days off!" ”

"Ten days? I can only approve you here for half a day, and the department director can approve you for two days, and go to the personnel department for more than two days. More than five days should be reported to the leader in charge. I told you to read the company's regulations a long time ago, haven't you read them? ”

"I know, I wrote a leave note, please sign it and I'll go to Director Wu!"

Team Leader Li picked up Fushun's leave note, which was neatly written:

Human Resources Department:

Because I need to send my friend Zhu Jianguo's ashes home, I hereby ask for 10 days off, and I hope to approve it......

Li Kunlun didn't say a word, and tore the note to shreds. "What bullshit reason you have!"

Fu Shun watched in astonishment as his fake strip was torn up, and thought to himself: "If you don't approve it, forget it, why did you tear it up!" However, he still said, "Master, I really have to send Brother Zhu home!" ”

"Sending ashes? Is that your thing? You are not a family member, and you are not a public security department, why should you send ashes? ”

"I'm a friend!"

"Do you have a power of attorney for your family?"

"No, it seems that the village doesn't dare to sue his father at all, I heard that they are all over eighty years old! I'm afraid that the old man can't stand the stimulation! ”

"I think you're irritated! The civil affairs and public security departments will deal with it, so don't get involved......"

"I'm not a participant, Master, Brother Zhu, like you, is also my Master. He's been away from home for almost ten years, and now it's happened, and he has no children and no daughters. He treated me like a brother, I never thanked him properly, and now, the only thing I could do was send him home......" Fushun finally couldn't hold back his tears.

Li Kunlun stood up and closed the office door, then walked up to Fushun and said, "I understand your feelings, but the company has regulations, besides, even if you ask for leave, have you thought about it, first, you hold the urn, who can let you get in the car?" Second, when you send him home, how do you explain it in the face of inquiries from other family members? Third, the people in the unit will think that you want to profit from the compensation, including the people in their hometown, what should you do in the face of misunderstanding? ”

The first question stumped Fushun, except for the company organization to Guangsha, he had never taken a train alone, and he knew nothing about long-distance buses. As for the two or three questions, he felt that as long as his heart was open, it was not a problem at all. He looked at Master blankly.

"You just do this, write a leave note again, I remember that you haven't applied for an ID card, and you can't handle many procedures in the unit, so you ask for leave and go back to your hometown to apply for an ID card. I'll help you sign, it should be about the same for ten days back and forth, who will open the letter of introduction for you to buy tickets and stay in the hotel by the way. As for receiving the ashes, I'll find a way for you, but you must be careful not to let people know the ...... of the ashes you are taking."

Fu Shun looked at Master excitedly, and the tears that he had just withdrawn welled up again...... He has long been this Li Kunlun with a cold surface, and he must have a warm heart!

"Also," Li Kunlun continued, "you can't take the train, the train can't pass the security check, take the car!" First to Jiangyun, then transfer to Jianan...... Got it? "I didn't expect Li Kunlun to plan his route so quickly.

Master handed over a piece of letterhead.

"I see, Master, thank you!" Fu Shun wiped away a handful of tears, took the letter paper, took out the pen, and lay on the table to rewrite the fake note...... (To be continued.) )