"Boss, it's the time of the hour, and the Hades Department will only go to work at the hour."

The prefecture unit is 9 to 5, and the welfare treatment is no worse than that of the mortal world.

After breakfast, Chen Fei drove three jumpers to the wreath shop.

Now it's not allowed to set off firecrackers, and it's not a big deal anyway, so let's open it directly.

Chen Fei picked up his mobile phone and called Qian Fugui to ask about something.

After some calculations.

For every person who dies, the shrouds, paper coffins, and urns needed add up to about 3,000 profits.

The wreath was less profitable, so I took a 30 yuan and sold it for one or two hundred.

If the family of the deceased requests to exceed the ritual, whether it is a monk or a Taoist priest, the appearance fee per person is 600, usually 5, 7, 9, and 11 people, into an odd number.

After counting, Chen Fei was also taken aback.

Oh my god, a dead man can earn so much!

I got it at the funeral home when I was doing the funeral for Lin Baobao before, and I didn't look at the details of the expenses in detail, and even the cemetery cost tens of thousands of yuan.

A middle-aged man walked into the store, his face was gloomy, and Chen Fei laughed out loud on the spot.

Here comes the money!

The man frowned, Chen Fei stopped smiling, and it could be seen from his face that there was no abnormality in the palace of this person's parents, and there was no funeral at home.

Damn, there's no dead in the house, why are you here with me?

The man turned around and was about to leave.

"Uncle, please stay, what do you want?"

The man didn't look back: "Don't buy anything." ”

Chen Fei lit a cigarette: "I see that Mr. has upturned eyebrows, green eyes, cheeks and ears that are incomplete, the mountain roots are slightly ridged, and the Yintang has a little red light, can there be a happy event recently?" ”

The man stood on his feet and quickly turned around: "What else?" ”

He was wearing a black suit, a white shirt, shiny leather shoes, and he was meticulous in his vertical head, and his family conditions must be good.

It's also business, and Chen Fei doesn't plan to let it go.

Chen Fei touched his chin: "Then I'll take a good look." ”

The man was not in a hurry, he sat in front of the counter, and let Chen Fei look at it like a monkey.

After a while, Chen Fei said two words: "Happy and mournful." ”

The man stood up suddenly: "God! ”

"Let's talk about it."

So the man began to tell.

His name is Zhou Feilong, 36 years old, in the building materials business, and his grandfather died a few days ago at the age of 103.

Dying at this age is a joy and mourning, but these days he has frequent nightmares, and the grandfather in the dream doesn't speak, just has a bitter face and cries silently.

He really couldn't figure it out, his father's life was like what Chen Hanlin said last night, but he didn't become a monk.

The retirement salary is also high, thousands a month, not to mention very happy life in old age, but it is not a lonely old man, it is okay.

So Zhou Feilong wanted to find a gentleman to take a look.

There is a chapter on dream interpretation in "Five Techniques".

This dream is exactly the same as his face, which means that there is a happy event happening.

His grandfather has already been buried, and Chen Fei can't make any money, so he just tells the truth.

"Don't worry, it's an auspicious dream, your business will get better recently."

Zhou Feilong smiled: "Really? In the off-season for these two months, business has not been able to do anything. ”

"There are no absolutes in the world, but from this dream and your face, it is true."

"Haha, good! How much does dream interpretation cost? ”

Chen Fei smiled slightly: "Just be happy." ”

Zhou Feilong made a very generous move, scanned the QR code, transferred 200 on the spot, and added friends, claiming to help Chen Fei introduce customers.

After he left, Chen Fei looked at the time, 9:15.

Wendong's news arrived as scheduled.

"Boss, I checked, it's not bad at all."

Chen Fei's mood instantly fell to a low point: "How is it possible?!" What the hell is going on?! ”

seconds back.

"Don't worry, boss, this is normal, there are two possibilities."

"1. The second elder is not dead at all, and he has not yet settled in the underworld. 2. The identity of the second elder is special, and all information is kept confidential to the outside world, and only the high-level personnel of the prefecture can read it. ”

Of course, Chen Fei hopes that it is the first type, but if it is the second type......

"What level? Is it okay for Lao Li to be a six-grade official? ”

seconds back.

"No, let's not say it's a second grade, judge level."

Pull it down, the biggest yin official I know is black and white impermanence.

Black impermanence is iron-faced and selfless, he helped himself once, he may not be able to help a second time, Bai impermanence is possible, but his level is not enough.

"Where's my grandfather?"

Wen Dong sighed.

"Isn't his old man still dead......

What kind of IQ is this......

That's not what Chen Fei meant.

"I mean, there's no information about my grandfather, his life, that's not there?"

seconds back.

"It's really not, you can ask people Cao in the past, didn't I spend money to help you find out the whereabouts of Hu Ergou last time? But recently, the above orders have been repeatedly reaffirmed, prohibiting the abuse of power for personal gain, and Ren Cao probably won't help us investigate. ”

I had to give up.

For his parents, Chen Fei can also accept those two results.

Of course, it's best to be alive, but if you're dead, you're also a special person in the underworld, which is not bad.

A little relieved, Chen Fei was in a better mood again.

Earn 200 on the first day of opening! In the past, I had to work hard for two or three days to deliver takeaways, and I was half tired to death.

But Chen Fei's ambitions don't stop there.

Even if the prefecture prohibits private yin and yang transactions, but every week you can receive an order, and the people in the prefecture let Chen Fei purchase, and they don't give Huaxia coins.

Chen Fei has to order something to exchange, right?

So the source of antiques is not worried.

Mostly sales.

Picking up the mobile phone, Chen Fei called Song Jiajia, her aunt today, who was on leave at home, was also surprised to receive a call from Chen Fei.

"Antiques? This is not easy to sell recently, someone was found to rob the tomb in Shaanxi, and there was also a case in Sioux City yesterday, and everyone was in danger for a while, and it was difficult to sell antiques from unknown sources, what's wrong? Do you have antiques again? ”

Chen Fei's heart was not good, and Zhao Gao's tomb was discovered.

But he didn't take anything, and Sun Pinggui didn't kill him himself, so there's nothing to be afraid of.

"Well, okay, a friend of mine owes a loan shark and wants to sell the heirloom, let me ask, first of all, thanks."

Hanging up the phone, Chen Fei felt melancholy.

Antiques are easy to get, but there is no place to sell, what is this called?

……

Olin Qinghua villa area.

Song Jiajia was very puzzled when she sat on the bed, and Chen Fei suddenly found herself and just asked this.

There was a knock on the door, Song Jiajia turned her head, the door was not closed, and a middle-aged man wearing glasses and shirts and trousers was standing.

"Jiajia, when are you going to help Dad? It's not a good idea for you to work in a hospital. ”

Song Jiajia turned over and turned her back to his father: "I like my current job very much, Dad, go out quickly, I'm not feeling well." ”

Song Yuanqing held the teacup: "Have you solved your personal problem?" You'll be 26 years old after the New Year. ”

Song Jiajia was almost annoyed, and she didn't go home if she knew it.

"It's solved, the partner has been found, and we will get married on February 30 next year."

Song Yuanqing is not angry, the child is older, and it is a good thing to talk about friends.

"Really? What's his name? What does it do? ”

Song Jiajia overcovered the air conditioner.

"Chen Fei, the takeaway."

The ghost sent the gods, and she didn't know why she reported Chen Fei's name.

Song Yuanqing was energetic and talked eloquently: "Work is not important, there is no high or low career, and social status does not determine character, is there a photo of him?" Show Dad. ”

Appearance is still very important, and I don't want my grandson to be ugly.

Song Jiajia is going crazy.

"Sioux City Daily Find It Yourself, Save the Hero!"

Catching the keyword, Song Yuanqing was really impressed, and hurriedly ran back to the study to flip through the newspaper.

Take a look.

The young man's knife-like face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his eyes are bright, his bronze skin can also be seen in black and white newspapers, and his smile is very sunny.

It's not a handsome guy, at least it's not bad.

The old man was overjoyed when he saw it, and hurriedly picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number to go out.

"Comrade Xiao Li, can you help me find a young man named Chen Fei?"

Li Zhengyile: "Chen Fei? ”

How many Chen Fei can there be in Sioux City?

"Saving heroes? I'm familiar, the young man is good. ”

The tens of millions of contracts couldn't stir up a wave in front of Song Yuanqing, and now when he heard the police comrades praise Chen Fei, the old guy couldn't be happier.

"Quick, give me all his information."

Li Zhengyi paused: "Mr. Song, you ......"

"Don't say it, this is my son-in-law! Hehe! ”

Li Zhengyi knew that she had a daughter, but she didn't expect to get married soon, a good thing.

After hanging up the phone, Song Yuanqing was satisfied, Li Zhengyi told Chen Fei's deeds of saving people in detail, and did not say anything else related to the case, this is the principle.

After getting Chen Fei's address, Song Yuanqing dialed another number: "Xiao Wang, prepare the car, I want to go to Wuxing Village!" ”