One morning, Niu Zhan was in class, and the domestic god plane that he had just bought in pain not long ago suddenly came to the phone. The mobile phone sent by Boss Qian, Niu Struggle didn't ask for it, and returned it, principled people never value material, even if it is that mobile phone, even the standard rich second-generation Wang Qi covets it.

The call was from Boss Qian, Niu Zhan was a little unhappy, he had already told Boss Qian not to call himself during class time, and to send text messages if something happened. So he didn't answer, but politely replied with a message: "Uncle Qian, I'll go back to you after class, it's inconvenient now!" ”

"I'm sorry, Uncle Qian forgot in a hurry, I'm at the gate of your school now, there was an accident in the hall, I want to discuss it with you, if you really can't get away, I'll contact you after class!" The other party immediately replied with such a message.

After these days of getting along, Niu Zhan knows that Boss Qian is not the kind of philistine, although he takes other people's salaries, but people have always respected him very much. Seeing the message replied by the other party, Niu Zhan understood that unless it was a big event that burned his eyebrows, Boss Qian would not be like this.

At that time, his first reaction was that the ghosts in the museum must have harmed people. But after a little thought, he immediately denied this speculation, because those ghosts were better than cats under his shock. It's not something that can be pretended, especially in front of someone like Niu Struggle.

And those ghosts know best in their hearts that if they want to step into Huangquan Road smoothly, it is impossible without the help of Niu Struggle. They know this master's temper very well, and it is absolutely impossible to risk not being able to reincarnate and make some more moths.

I couldn't figure it out, and I didn't have the heart to go to class, so Niu Struggle asked Wang Qi to clean up the textbooks for him, and then got up and went out through the back door. In the university classroom, advocating freedom, although the teacher saw it, it was commonplace and continued to take his own class.

Hurriedly ran to the school gate, and saw Boss Qian holding his mobile phone in a frenzy, pacing back and forth, and seeing that Niu Struggle came out, he stepped forward quickly, and first apologized:

"I'm really sorry, I disturbed your class, Uncle Qian will pay you compensation!"

"It's okay, what's going on in the hall to make you like this?"

"This is not the place to talk, let's go in the car!" Boss Qian looked at the pedestrians who were coming and going and said.

When the two of them came to the car, Boss Qian calmed down and said, "Hey, Guo Qingqing, do you know each other?" ”

At the mention of this name, Niu Zhan's face was a little hot, and he almost treated people as female ghosts that night. I thought that no third person would know, but later I realized that there was such a thing as monitoring, needless to say, Boss Qian's designation was also clear, and he was a little weak in his heart, so he coughed lightly and said, "Well, I know, it's the mortuary, right?" ”

Boss Qian was preoccupied, and he didn't notice the subtle changes in Niu Zhan's face, and said to himself: "Yes, it's her, she suddenly went crazy!" ”

"What? Lose your marbles? What's going on? Niu Struggle was very surprised.

"That's right, a few days ago, she said that she had something at home, so she took five days off, but when the holiday came, she didn't come back. When she called, it was her parents who answered the phone, and they told me that Guo Qingqing suddenly fell ill and was admitted to the hospital because of a high fever. So I said, I'll come back when I'm cured, and I'll send her a condolence money.

It's been almost half a month, and I called yesterday to say that I was well and that I could come to work today. She did come on time in the morning, but I always felt a little weird, thinking that she was not in good spirits after a long illness, and advised her to rest for a few more days, but she said it was fine.

In fact, there are some unwritten rules in the museum, and employees who are not in good health and complexion are generally not allowed to touch corpses. But recently, because of you, the museum is very peaceful, and there are more jobs, and there is a shortage of manpower. And don't look at her young, she is an old qualification in this industry, she knows the doorway better than us, if she thinks she can't do it, even if I order it, it's not good. So she said she was going to work, and I took it seriously. But because of this negligence, it was a big mistake" Boss Qian finished speaking, with a palpitating expression on his face.

Niu Zhan silently took out a pack of cheap cigarettes, smoked one and handed it over, and took the initiative to light it: "Don't worry, speak slowly!" ”

Boss Qian snorted hard, accidentally choked his nose, and grinned, "Damn enough, okay, I'll continue." This morning, there happened to be a VIP customer, and they proposed to find the best mortuary to help sort out the remains, and the price was very high. In our museum, Guo Qingqing's craftsmanship is the best, and she is naturally the only one. But who knows, just when she was putting on makeup for the deceased, she suddenly went crazy, inserted scissors directly into people's eyes, and scolded what "scum" in her mouth! ”

"Is there such a thing? Guo Qingqing and the deceased know each other? ”

"I don't know at all!" Boss Qian said indignantly.

"And then?"

"When I was putting on makeup, the family of the deceased and several staff members in the museum were on the side. If you don't pull it quickly, maybe it won't be makeup, but anatomy! The key is that Guo Qingqing was originally a weak woman, but when she went crazy, six or seven strong men couldn't hold it, so it's no wonder.

This is not the most important, the most important thing is that the customer is not mixed with the right way, originally we wanted to deal with the aftermath through proper channels, but people made a phone call, called dozens of cars, hundreds of people, surrounded our museum, and also detained Guo Qingqing, pressed her to kneel in front of the deceased's mourning hall, let us give an explanation" Speaking of this, the sad face of the Qian boss took another puff of cigarette and continued:

"I ran out just to find someone to mediate the matter. I happened to be passing by your school, and I wanted to ask you, could it be those things in the museum that are causing trouble? ”

"No, I've seen all those things, and none of them have such great ability," Niu Struggle said categorically.

"Hey, if it's not those things, what could it be?" Boss Qian scratched his head and said.

"Can't you trust me?" Niu Zhan saw that Boss Qian seemed to be suspicious, and asked rhetorically.

"No, no, no, how is it possible, I'm worried about what to do" Boss Qian hurriedly explained, with a sincere face: "The power of the customer is too great, I have asked many people, and no one dares to ask about this matter." Only Guo Qingqing's master said that he would come over immediately, but although he was famous, he was helpless about this matter, and he was worried to death. ”

"Guo Qingqing still has a master?"

"You don't understand this, being an undertaker is a master-apprentice system, and her master is now a famous forensic doctor who treats her as his own. But in this matter, we are at fault first, we don't take advantage of it, and the deceased is big, it's very tricky! ”

"So that's the case" Niu Zhan thought for a while and said, "I'll go with you, maybe I can help somewhat!" ”

"You? Forget it, you still don't go, Uncle Qian just wants to ask if the things in the museum are causing trouble, since you said no, Uncle Qian believed it. I won't lie to you, those people, you can't afford to provoke it, I'll take care of this matter! ”

"Can't afford to mess with? What law did you say they couldn't afford to mess with? It's definitely wrong, but it's not their way of dealing with it, it's still besieged, and people are detained, who gave them the guts? Niu Zhan said domineeringly.

"Child, you are still too young, listen to your uncle, and when the matter is resolved, you will go over."

"Hmph, Uncle Qian, you may not understand my temper. Since I was a child, a teacher taught me that as long as it is within the scope of the law, good people should be overbearing, so that bad people have nowhere to hide. In my knowledge, there is no one who cannot be provoked, whether he is one, ten, or a hundred," Niu Struggle said with a cold face and contemptuous face.

Boss Qian seemed to have been hit by something, and when he heard these words, and then looked at Niu Struggle's expression, he actually felt a momentum of Mount Tai rushing to his face.

"Don't think about it, let's drive! Someone has to solve this matter, and whoever stipulates it must be a person with a head and a face, and the little people also have the ability of the little people! Niu struggled to fasten his seat belt and said lightly.

At this moment, Boss Qian didn't know why, he didn't dare to say a word of rebuttal, so he started the car and drove in the direction of the funeral home.