Mo Lin was stunned, it turned out that this was Wang Qimin's purpose for looking for him.

"Manager Wang, I just finished dealing with a supernatural incident, and I'm a little tired, so I'm not going!" Morin politely refused: "What's more, I'm not short of money to spend now." ”

Wang Qimin on the other side of the phone listened to Mo Lin's words, was silent for a while, and finally begged Mo Lin: "Little brother, don't hide it, although the funeral home industry has good salaries and benefits, no one is willing to do this." ”

"Ordinary people need to be under a lot of pressure to do this business, and now it's almost the end of the year, and the few employees have gone home for the New Year, and no amount of overtime pay can keep them."

"I'm so short of people. Little brother, you can come over and do it for a few days, and it can be regarded as a favor for my Wang. Wang Qimin said.

Mo Lin asked rhetorically: "Then do you think I don't have to celebrate the New Year?" ”

"This ...... Otherwise, how about you come to work with me and leave your job three days before Chinese New Year's Eve? Wang Qimin was afraid that Mo Lin would not agree, so he added: "The salary is 1,000 a day!" ”

Hearing this, Mo Lin's heart finally loosened a little, and it was still the same sentence, no one has trouble with money.

He calculated, now three days before the Chinese New Year's Eve that Wang Qimin said, it is only eight days of effort, a thousand yuan a day, eight days is eight thousand!

I'm afraid that even the white-collar workers in the office didn't say that the salary of a day was a thousand!

In this way, it seems that I don't lose money anyway.

"Okay, since Manager Wang sincerely invited, then I might as well be respectful." Mo Lin said: "I also ask Manager Wang to keep his promise, 1,000 yuan a day, and it will be paid daily!" ”

"Haha, good, good, money is not an issue!"

Hanging up the phone, Morin sighed, his heart was like Spiegel.

Wang Qimin is a typical businessman, and a businessman never lets himself suffer a loss when he does things.

The fact that he was able to pay Morin a salary of a thousand a day means that it must be another tricky matter.

But Mo Lin thought about it carefully, didn't he rely on this bowl of rice?

simply agreed to Wang Qimin.

Mo Lin shook Qi Mingming and Zhang Xiaoyu beside him awake and said, "Old Qi, Xiao Yu, I still have to take a step in advance, you continue to play." ”

"You have something to do, then you can get busy."

They said a few casual words, and then closed their eyes again.

Seeing their bear-like appearances, Merlin shook his head helplessly.

He walked out of the Internet café, took a taxi, and said to the driver, "Go to Anlingshan Funeral Home." ”

About an hour later, Morin arrived at An Ling Hill Funeral Home.

As soon as he got out of the car, the smell of incense came to his face.

It's no different from other funeral parlors, perennially filled with incense and the smell of the dead.

People come and go either to pay respects to their deceased relatives or to cremate their bodies just after their deaths.

According to the location stated by Wang Qimin on the phone, Mo Lin came to the door of an office and knocked on the door.

"The door is not locked, please come in!"

Mo Lin pushed open the door and saw Wang Qimin wearing a suit and leather shoes, sitting in this elegant office.

When Wang Qimin saw that it was Mo Lin coming, he hurriedly got up to greet him, and said with a smile: "It's Little Brother Mo!" You're here. ”

Wang Qimin saw Mo Lin like seeing a cash cow, he smiled from ear to ear, and originally wanted to say a few more polite words, but Mo Lin was expressionless and said lightly.

"Manager Wang, let's just say it, what do you want me to do?"

Wang Qimin was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Mo Lin to be so direct, he said with a smile: "Since Little Brother Mo is so quick to talk, I won't say those polite words." ”

"Let me first briefly introduce our Anlingshan Funeral Home." Wang Qimin said: "Our Anlingshan Funeral Home is the largest funeral home in Hanzhong Province. ”

"This mountain is our territory, and we can not only cremate the corpse, but also store the ashes and preserve the remains for a long time, and there is a large cemetery ......"

Wang Qimin said for more than ten minutes, nothing more than one sentence: This place is very big!

After listening to this, Mo Lin said: "Manager Wang, I know the situation here, let's talk about what I should do here, right?" ”

"Burning corpses is technical work, and selling the cemetery is good, and the rest is some hard work, which is not suitable for you." Wang Qimin pondered for a while, his eyes lit up, and he said: "Little Brother Mo is not familiar with this place when he first arrives, so it is better to go to the underground morgue in the east to be an administrator!" ”

Morin nodded and said, "I obey your arrangement. ”

"Well, without further ado, I'll take you to see the environment now."

With that, Wang Qimin took Mo Lin to the east, and after walking for about twenty minutes, they stopped at a place similar to an underground parking plant.

Wang Qimin pointed here and said: "This is where our funeral home stores the corpses, and the corpses that are usually transported back from outside will be sent here. ”

"Your job is to guard this place, wait for the family of the deceased to get the cremation certificate, and hand over the body to the master of the incinerator."

Maureen nodded, listening silently.

Wang Qimin continued: "In addition, there is also a master Liu in his fifties who is the administrator here, but he will have annual leave the day after tomorrow, and I will find a way to find a few more people to come and give you a hand." ”

"Manager Wang, why are you here?"

At this moment, a low, old voice sounded behind the two of them.

When Morin looked back, he was a white-haired, skinny, skewed old man.

"Master Liu! It's really Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here! Wang Qimin introduced with a smile: "This is the Liu Chengcheng I just mentioned, Master Liu." ”

"Master Liu, this is Mo Lin, you can rest assured to go home the day after tomorrow for annual leave, and Little Brother Mo will take over your work."

Liu Cheng nodded, looked at Mo Lin with a deep gaze, he grabbed Mo Lin's hand and said, "Young man, ordinary people can't do this job, are you sure you have thought about it?" ”

Mo Lin looked at the old man's pale face and said lightly: "Don't worry, old man, I will definitely be able to do the work here." ”

"So confident, are you sure you've thought about it?"

"Well, I've figured it out."

"Okay, you can stay first!" Liu Chengcheng said: "I have been observing you for two days, and if you want to regret it, take advantage of these two days, don't drag me over to clean up the mess when the old man is on vacation." ”

Wang Qimin laughed dryly, as a businessman, how could he not know that Liu Chengcheng seemed to say Mo Lin again, but in fact he was talking to himself.

After all, in Liu Chengcheng's eyes, Mo Lin is also a child who has not been deeply involved in the world, and Wang Qimin, a child like Mo Lin, didn't know how many he had found before, all of them were to satisfy curiosity and seek excitement, but in the end, no one really persevered.

Wang Qimin said: "Master Liu, I still have something to go first, and you can tell Mo Lin the rest." ”

Liu Chengcheng waved his hand and said, "Let's go, let's go, next time, please find someone more mature to come over, what is the matter with finding a child!" ”

"Maureen, come down with me!"

After speaking, Liu Chengcheng walked in front by himself, and Mo Lin was not ambiguous, and followed Liu Chengcheng closely.

Liu Chengcheng said: "This underground morgue has a total of four floors, the first floor is for us administrators, there are many empty rooms, you will choose one to live in later." ”

"The second floor is the utility room, where all kinds of messy sundries, tools and so on are all in it."

"The third floor is where the corpses are stored, and the fresh corpses transported by the corpse truck are placed on the third floor, and the family members will generally come to collect the corpses within three days, and if they are unclaimed for more than two weeks, they will be moved to the fourth floor for storage."

Liu Chengcheng coughed twice and continued: "The fourth floor is also where the corpses are stored, but the corpses here are either requested by the family of the deceased to be kept for a long time, or they are unclaimed. ”

"The unclaimed ones will usually be disposed of in about three months, this is our job, it's quite simple."

Maureen didn't speak, just nodded silently.

Liu Chengcheng glanced back at Mo Lin and said disdainfully: "Hmph, simple? Let's see if you dare to say no for a while. ”

At this time, the two had already come to the second basement floor, Liu Chengcheng took out a set of work clothes from the utility room and handed it to Mo Lin, saying, "Go upstairs to pick a room first, pick a room and change into work clothes, and then come down." ”

Maureen nodded and walked upstairs, and when he came to the first floor, he saw that there were dozens of rooms, large and small.

Each room is close to each other, and the interior of the room must be very large, and the light blue skin on the walls has fallen so many holes that it is hard to imagine how long it has been since the last time the walls were painted.

The doors of these rooms are all wooden, and just by looking at the scratches on the doors, it is not difficult to tell how many years this door has been used.

The door lock was also very old, and Merlin didn't think much about it, so he casually found a room near the corridor and walked in.

He took a closer look at the living environment, and unexpectedly it was a single room, or a small suite with a toilet and a shower, although it was a little smaller, it looked good, and there were supporting color TVs and other things.

The room also has a table with two drawers, and in the drawers there are the keys to the room.

Mo Lin was quite satisfied with this environment, he changed into the yellow overalls given to him by Liu Chengcheng, cleaned up the room briefly, and returned to the second basement floor.

Mo Lin came to the second basement floor, and the first thing he saw was Liu Chengcheng sitting on the bench and smoking.

Liu Cheng saw that Mo Lin had come down and said, "Let's go, take you down to recognize the way." ”

Mo Lin continued to follow Liu Chengcheng and walked to the third basement floor.

Coming to the staircase of the third basement floor, Morin deeply felt a cold chill.

Of course, this coolness has nothing to do with the temperature, it gives people the feeling of entering another world.

Not only that, although the first two floors of this underground morgue are in disrepair, they still look like a person living in them, and the stairs of the third underground floor have not been cleaned for many years.