Tomorrow is Saturday, and the flower shop will have to prepare flowers for the wedding of the two couples tomorrow morning, as well as flowers for the funeral of the two elderly people.

The screaming woman's name was Liu Mei, the shop had been open for eleven years, and she was very well versed in how to turn flowers into money.

"Okay, put it at the wedding, put it at the old lady if it's not fresh, Xiao Zhang, you can only deliver takeaway after you are so careless."

Xiao Zhang is clumsy, expensive and honest, he helps the store tie flowers on weekdays, and when the owner of the one-stop shop next door comes to do business, he can also help sell a few stacks of tin foil and other things, and he is not afraid of selling at the wrong price.

Xiao Zhang's biggest dream is to find a wife in this city in the future, and his wife sells flowers and he sells tin foil.

When he saw Ding Jiajun looking at the door of the flower shop, Xiao Zhang thought that it was another business to buy flowers.

This Ding Jiajun looks like a rich man, his clothes are neat, and his face is also very good, and he comes to this place to either buy flowers for the teacher, for his family, for his girlfriend or wife, or for the dead.

In Sister Liu's words, it's even simpler, "There are only two kinds, those who buy flowers for women and those who buy flowers for the dead." ”

"Hello."

Ding Jiajun put his hands in his pants pockets, and under the white shirt, his complexion became fairer.

"Buying flowers for your girlfriend? There are imported roses, do you want to take a look? Tomorrow or evening? ”

Ding Jiajun shook his head, "Isn't there a one-stop service here?" ”

"One-stop service?" Xiao Zhang thought about it, it turned out to be big business.

"Yes, we have been doing weddings for more than ten years, what kind of wedding services do you want, and when are you going to get married? Is there a time for the banquet? ”

Xiao Zhang stopped what he was doing and happily introduced.

Look at what kind of wedding service this guest is suitable for.

The guest didn't look satisfied, or he was just expressionless, Xiao Zhang was a little at a loss, and it happened that Liu Mei pushed the door in at this time.

"Is this a flower buyer?"

Sister Liu greeted the guests with ease.

"I want to ask what happens when I die."

A gust of wind blew, and the smoke from the charcoal fire on the barbecue stall was raised outside the glass door, but for some reason it blew into the closed glass door, and Xiao Zhang and Liu Mei's faces suddenly became gloomy.

It is said that it is inevitable to encounter unclean things when walking too much at night, and now Liu Mei understands this sentence.

She has always been very courageous, transporting the body, funerals, changing clothes for the deceased.

Liu Mei never blinked an eye in these things.

Once, an old man passed, when a person died, there was usually a bad smell, the old man who had been sick in bed for a long time smelled stronger, and the family was reluctant to approach, Liu Mei was only in her early 20s at that time, and she came to this city to work hard, she was not afraid of heaven and earth, she rolled up her sleeves and helped the old man change a new set of clothes without even frowning.

In Liu Mei's words, many people in the vicinity here were sent away by her, she was hearty, she did things neatly, and no one ever bargained at the price offered.

Liu Mei also said that people who have done funeral business can't do other business, not because they can't afford to suffer, but because they don't know what bargaining is.

But at this moment, looking at Ding Jiajun's face, Liu Mei felt scared for the first time in more than ten years.

This face is obviously the face of a living person, fresh, even beautiful, but it does not have the slightest anger of a living person.

It's a bit similar to the dead people Liu Mei has seen.

It's not scary to encounter ghosts, but it's scary to meet ghosts like people.

Liu Mei subconsciously took a step back, pulled Xiao Zhang's sleeve, and wanted to say that she should send him away.

Who knew that Xiao Zhang didn't get Liu Mei's meaning, thinking that Liu Mei was letting herself go up and chat with the guests, so they chatted.

"Is someone in the family dying soon?"

Ding Jiajun didn't answer, and nodded slightly after a few seconds.

"Sort of, I want to know what needs to be done?"

"Oh, it's actually very simple, we have a one-stop service."

"You take our business card, or scan our QR code, at any time, no matter where the person is, the hospital or the home, we will immediately rush to assist you in handling the follow-up."

Ding Jiajun's hands were still in his pockets, and he didn't take them out, take the business card, or scan the QR code.

"Huh? I wonder if you live around here? We are very familiar with this place, many people are sent away by us, rest assured, it's okay. ”

Xiao Zhang thought that Ding Jiajun might be a little sad, he had seen his family members unable to cry because of the sudden death of a patient, and their faces were expressionless.

"What services are there?"

Is this a test of my business ability?

Xiao Zhang really didn't answer the guests like this, because the guests who came were in a hurry, and generally either the patient had just passed away in the hospital, or someone in the family died and needed to find someone to help immediately, after all, there are actually many things, and there are really a lot of things to do.

It is inevitable for the family to be sad, but no matter how sad things are, how to handle the death certificate, how to cancel the household registration, where to get the funeral subsidy, how to notify the company, if the original unit has gone bankrupt and is not there, how to notify the new unit, what kind of hearse to choose, when to enter the funeral makeup, how to say goodbye to the body, what is the difference between the shroud, silk or imitation silk, how to deal with the ashes, tree burial or sea burial or monument, cremation and remains involve many matters in the funeral home, as well as funeral etiquette, Whether to set up a mourning hall at home, how to raise the offering table, what style to choose for the ever-bright lamp, the etiquette of incense and worship, whether to invite the host to overdue, the whole process is zero, and there are many, many things.

What part does this person want to listen to?

Xiao Zhang has never learned these things from beginning to end as if he was in school, and they are all the practical experience of various one-stop services that he participated in with Liu Mei and the boss Qian next door.

Xiao Zhang never thought that one day he would meet someone who asked him to introduce the funeral process after death, which really stumped him.

Xiao Zhang looked at Liu Mei, Liu Mei shook her head and turned around to tie flowers.

"Ah, really, why is it raining so hard all of a sudden."

Mu Chun rushed into the flower shop, full of embarrassment, but there was no embarrassment, it looked very embarrassed.

"yes, it's raining, it's not small."

Liu Mei looked listlessly out of the glass door, and the movement of tying flowers on her hands slowed down unconsciously.

Xiao Zhang is enthusiastic, there is a lot of business to do, Xiao Zhang is an optimistic young man.