"I heard an old lady at McDonald's say that the owner of the candle shop can't be busy during this time, and in the past, he was busy until the winter solstice, and it was almost a year down, basically there was always a rest on New Year's Day, and no one liked any funeral on New Year's Eve, but this year it is estimated that it will be so busy until next month."

"It's really evil." Sun Xiangyun muttered after listening to his wife's words.

Changing into a thick coat and a woolen hat, Sun Xiangyun took the medical insurance card, and came to the studio to look at the sketchbook, should you bring it? He hesitated for a moment, maybe he would really not be in the mood to paint today.

At this time, he thought of Van Gogh, even if he was in a bad mood, he would try to paint in the field, and perhaps the worse the time, the more he could not give up his normal life and rest.

Sun Xiangyun thought again, the doctor who likes to read should not object to his idea.

Thinking of this, he seemed to be in a better mood, took out 300 yuan in cash and put it in his pocket, and took a one-dollar coin with him.

In these years, wedding wine can be scanned to give gifts, but there is no cash to this extent for funerals, and no one will put a QR code on the Lingtai to say what to scan the code to pay, even if people you know will not use social software to send a count, which is really a bit strange.

Therefore, everyone is still accustomed to using cash, and then adding a one-yuan coin, this kind of thing can't make up even numbers, singular numbers are in line with tradition.

It's all small things, but that's how the rules have been passed down from generation to generation.

Huanhai is a big city, and there are almost a lot of traditional funeral rules, but if this kind of white thing is not done authentically, it will be unsightly, even if you don't say it, your heart will definitely not be comfortable.

Fortunately, Lao Chen passed away at the age of 100, and it can be regarded as the end of life for an old man, and he has never heard of any evil diseases before, which is much better than Lao Wu.

The winter wind was blowing, Sun Xiangyun came to the front of Building No. 3, the elevator reached the eleventh floor, and the one with the door open was Lao Chen's family.

Workers are helping to remove some wreaths and stuff, and it looks like the stay is over for today.

"The next thing is to do seven days and then ask a master to do the practice-thing, and the average old man at this age will also be a happy event."

The person who spoke, Sun Xiangyun, was a little familiar, and thought that it should be the candle shop owner that Amin said.

It looks grizzly, it seems that there is no way to be glamorous in this business, but it is not like the real estate agent on the side of the road who always wears a suit and combs his oily head, and looks like a successful person, but he is actually selling a house.

Sun Xiangyun originally wanted to walk to Huayuanqiao Hospital to find Dr. Mu after saying hello to the money, but when he saw Grandpa Chen's eldest son talking to an elderly woman by the windowsill of the back room, Sun Xiangyun had to wait in the living room.

After the workers finished packing up their things, the house was unusually quiet, the owner of the candle shop walked away with a pack of cigarettes and Sun Xiangyun casually said hello, and finally Sun Xiangyun was left standing alone in the living room in the big house with three bedrooms and two living rooms, and in the small room facing south, the light was very bright, and the two people on the windowsill stood like a silhouette with their backs to the light.

Sun Xiangyun is particularly sensitive to light, so he took a second look.

I only heard Grandpa Chen's eldest son say: "You have only been working for a week, why do you need a month's salary?" ”

The short woman said: "I said that if the old man dies after working for less than a month, I will also get a month's salary, this is the industry rule now, everyone is like this." ”

Grandpa Chen's eldest son was obviously not very happy, and tried to explain, "It's impossible to pay for a month after only a week, at most I will give you a week's salary, and then make up for you for another week, you just sleep at night, what is the reason for a month's salary?" ”

Sun Xiangyun also felt strange, the eldest son of Grandpa Chen's family has always been very honest, so he won't pay the nanny.

The nanny was obviously very unhappy, ran to the living room and moved a chair and sat down with a swagger, and didn't care that there was a person standing in the living room, and muttered to the room, "I know that people like you don't panic as soon as the old man is gone, when the old man was there before, looking for a nanny like us, they all agreed in every way, but now?" As soon as the old man leaves, you'd better lose your salary, I tell you it's not that easy, I don't have a time to come without a salary, look, what is this. ”

As she spoke, the woman tore and pulled open the zipper of her rose-colored coat, took out a flower cloth bag from it, and tore again, just like the owner of the fish seller in the vegetable market neatly scraping the fish scales, after tearing and tearing the two zippers, the nanny turned around in the cloth bag, and finally put her legs together, and poured the things in the cloth bag on her thighs.

Sun Xiangyun didn't want to look there, but vaguely saw a thin syringe, a small plastic bag of powder, blue and blue medicinal powder, etc., and finally the nanny took out a ball of paper the size of honey tofu from this pile of things.

The nanny put two fingers in her mouth and licked it with her tongue a few times, pinching the small paper ball, unfolding, unfolding, unfolding again, unfolding until the end, the nanny shouted: "Look clearly, I have a contract." ”

Now Grandpa Chen's eldest son hasn't seen it clearly, but Sun Xiangyun has seen it clearly, isn't this the nanny of the old Wu family? Why is it also in Lao Chen's house?

Thinking of this, Sun Xiangyun paid attention to the nanny and looked at the nanny carefully, well, round face, not ugly, all the spots on the face, I don't know if it was sunburned or born, listening to the accent is definitely not a local, a rose-red cotton jacket is really too red and too bright, I really don't consider the old Chen family is still doing funerals.

The eldest son of the old Chen family walked out of the room tiredly, and saw Sun Xiangyun hurriedly said hello, the two were almost a few years old, naturally they were commensurate with their elder brother and brother, and Chen Shenglong also knew that Teacher Sun had naturally heard about his father.

"It's okay, it's all this age, it's just a pity, it's a birthday soon."

Chen Shenglong's face was not a little tired, but he couldn't see a bit of sadness.

Sun Xiangyun thought that the nanny and Chen Shenglong probably still had something to discuss, and after stuffing the brown paper envelope to the master, Sun Xiangyun also left.

When I was about to go out, I heard the nanny's sharp voice, "I have a contract here, and I said it clearly, even if I come here to work for a day, you will give me a month's salary when the old man dies." Don't have a different face when I was invited to come, but now it's a different face, I tell you, I'm also a person who understands the law, don't think that I don't know how to protect the legitimate rights and interests of workers. ”