Chapter 371
The work of the funeral home has never been respected in front of outsiders.
When Lin Wei said that, he was actually comforting me, and the young forensic doctor beside him had already made the most of his disdain, which was an indisputable fact.
In my memory, my parents, including Wang Feixiang and Lao Cai from the fifth group, never took the initiative to shake hands with outsiders, nor did they give cigarettes to other outsiders.
Although we wear gloves, we can't eliminate the taboo of outsiders, which is a spiritual taboo.
I just came back to the crossroads of the corridor in the middle area of the funeral home, and the 100-meter corridor was full of funeral relatives wearing white silk.
Each of them had a kind of grief on their faces.
Tian Feng was holding this registration book, standing at the front of the crowd and shouting:
"No. 08957. Li Guifu's relatives, arrived forty minutes later, and picked up the blessing wrap at window No. 2.
No. 08958, Wu Xiangsha's relatives, went to window No. 3 forty minutes later to get a blessing wrap.
After Tian Feng finished speaking, he turned around and went to the cremation workshop.
Some grieving relatives, in order to see the deceased for the last time, desperately squeezed into the door of the cremation workshop. The two metal iron doors of the cremation workshop were instantly fenced off.
Tian Feng is in a dilemma, open the door, don't need those people to go to the cremation workshop.
Don't open the door! He can't stand in the doorway all the time.
Those people discussed with Tian Feng whether they could see how their relatives were cremated in the cremation workshop.
Tian Feng suffered a loss because of the last time he and Wang Feixiang picked up the body, and he was suddenly surrounded by so many people.
Tian Feng is an introvert and a person who is not good at talking to outsiders. If this kind of scene is replaced by Lao Cai and Wang Feixiang. It's just a matter of a few words, but Tian Feng obviously didn't. Experience in dealing with this.
At this moment, a middle-aged man about 40 years old, surrounded by a group of young people, like an uncle, pushed away the crowd and walked in front of Tian Feng.
The man was dressed in a shiny black down jacket, with a large shaved head, an Armani purse in his hand, and a cross-faced face. Pulling Tian Feng's arm, he said arrogantly:
"You open the door and let Lao Tzu in.
Tian Feng saw this person's fierce face, although tears flashed in his eyes, he did not hide his threatening eyes.
Tian Feng was originally an honest man, and within a few years of graduating from college, he entered the funeral home.
He said with some grievances:
"I'm sorry comrade, the funeral home has a clear rule that outsiders are not allowed to enter the cremation workshop, please understand.
The bald head heard Tian Feng say this. Maybe he is used to being arrogant and domineering, and he raised Tian Feng's collar with his eyes and shouted: "The regulations are dead, and the people are alive, give Lao Tzu a way." What you can do with a raise of your hand, what you can do with so much nonsense, do you want me to stuff you with a few packs of cigarettes!
The man finished speaking. Some relatives who wanted to enter the cremation workshop also followed suit.
Tian Feng hurriedly explained:
"Comrade. Please understand that I am here. Just a temporary worker, so be it! I'll go in first and ask the squad leader, and if he agrees, I'll open the door and let you in, okay?
As soon as Tian Feng finished speaking, he grabbed his bald hand and broke it off.
He stared at Tian Feng baldly and said, "Please show me a fart for this big thing, I'll go in and see how the person was cremated, get out, get out."
I walked quickly and squeezed over, and when Tian Feng saw me coming, he looked at me a little bewildered, and he was a little helpless.
The bald head looked at me carefully, and a strong smell of wine came to my nose.
I smiled and said, "Big brother, you see so many people behind you, if we put you in, then everyone else will have to do it."
The bald man tapped my chest with his fingers and roared:
"If I do this for you, I'm going to go in, and if you don't let me in, you can do it.
As soon as he said this, several young people around him surrounded him.
I can see that this bald head has obviously drunk too much, relying on those taels of urine in his stomach, playing tricks here? If it were before, my fiery temper would definitely give him a look, but since Chen Nina's death, after 41 days in a mental hospital, I seem to have seen the clumsiness of my body completely. Some things are downplayed, and it doesn't matter.
I sneered and pushed my bald fingers away, pulled out the phone and dialed 110.
When the bald head saw me call the police, he looked at me sarcastically and said:
"You called the police and got a hammer to use, I didn't hit you, your mother's comparison, you're so tall like a telephone pole here, I thought you were awesome? It turns out that you are also a deflated three, get out, do you hear it,,,
I stared at the bald head and said:
"If you change to Lao Tzu's previous temper, you will beat you three by one.
The old man obviously didn't expect me to say this, the corners of his mouth raised, and a gold tooth was exposed, and he said: "Yo, yo, after calling the police, you started to call the police again, didn't you just call the police?" I see what can the police do to me, do you dare to take off the mask?
After the bald head finished speaking, he reached out and tugged at my mask.
I blocked his hand and said, "If you dare to touch me, try it, if it weren't for the snow and dirty, Lao Tzu would have had a heart attack, and he would have slept on the ground a long time ago."
The bald head was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stretched out his hand back and said, "I'm cāo, you're really hot!" Everyone is optimistic, I didn't touch him, and when the police come, they will prove it to me.
After he finished speaking, he said to the young people beside him, "Show me clearly, this kid's figure."
Several young men behind him threatened:
"Let your kid keep jumping, and it's kind of a kind of TMD out of the funeral home.
There was a leading young man in the group, and my eyes lit up.
I bowed my head and sneered silently.
Tian Feng tugged at the corner of my clothes with some fear, and we stalemate at the door of the cremation workshop for a few minutes before the police arrived.
The onlookers on the side saw a few policemen coming over and consciously dispersed a road.
A policeman in his 40s walked over, glanced at me, then at the bald head, and said, "There can be disputes in this place, are you fed?"
As soon as Tian Feng saw the police coming, he suddenly had a backbone and said:
"This comrade has to go into the cremation workshop, our funeral home has a clear rule, outsiders are not allowed to enter the operation workshop, we don't let him in, he also scolds people, threatens us.
The bald head squinted, staring at Tian Feng proudly, and when Tian Feng finished speaking, he hugged his shoulders and said: "Hey, in fact, it's not a big deal, it's just a few words, this kid also called the police, hey, what about the current people?" Call 110 and don't need money, they all say that the burden of the police is heavy, isn't this a deliberate waste of police power?
The speed of the bald head changing his face made Tian Feng stunned instantly.
The policeman who went out to the police, when he heard the bald head say this, smiled:
"That's right! Everyone is here to do the funeral, this is inevitably bumpy, I understand your feelings, one side is to remember the relatives, in order to see the last side of the relatives.
The other side is to act according to the rules and regulations of the unit. You're not wrong. Okay, don't quarrel if there's nothing to do, Xiao Liang registers the personal information of both parties.
As soon as the policeman's words fell, a police officer behind him took the police to register, first registered the name of the bald head, and the bald head was called Sun Pandeng, and waited for the policeman to register.
The policeman warned us: "Your identity information has been registered, if you dare to make trouble, the detention center is not for donkeys, and if you want to find trouble, wait for us to leave, if you want to beat us to death, it is better to kill someone who is seriously injured or something, and make the matter bigger, and we can handle it easily."
The policeman finished and left.
As soon as the police left, Sun Pandeng stared at Tian Feng and said:
"You wear glasses and pretend to be a TMD intellectual, you haven't seen it yet, your grandson is yin enough! Relying on the police to come, you are screaming, what can the police do to me, Lao Tzu didn't do anything, and your daughter-in-law didn't do anything, you are arrogant and ruthless! Aren't you working here? Lao Tzu is on the same page with you, you give me a little care.
Sun Panden threatened Tian Feng to leave, and I stopped him and said:
"Wait a minute.
The bald head turned to stare at me and said:
"You're not convinced, right, when you get off work like him, pay attention, Lao Tzu clearly told you today, I won't touch you, and it's hard to say anything in the future.
Tian Feng's face instantly turned pale and said:
"Big brother, if you have something to say, so be it! I'll open the cremation room door, you can come in and have a look!
As soon as Tian Feng's words came out, the crowd immediately booed.
Tian Feng's face was as red as a monkey's buttocks.
When the bald head heard him show softness, he laughed a little rampantly, stared at Tian Feng's pale face and said:
"I'm telling you that you're late. Now TMD regrets it, what did he do earlier. If you were to kneel in front of me right now and slap yourself in the face three times in front of everyone, I might think about it. I saw Tian Feng's frightened face like earth, his legs kept trembling, his legs were weak and he was about to kneel, and he grabbed Tian Feng and shouted:
"You're afraid of him with a hammer, he can kill you, even if you go on in the future, the watermelon peel is slipped after work, Lao Tzu will definitely help you find him."
Isn't his name Sun Pandeng? What did I do before, Tian Feng, you know it in your heart!
From now on, as long as I am here, if you dare to admit it, Lao Tzu will not recognize you as a brother.
The cold sweat on Tian Feng's forehead was whirring down, and he took my hand and said:
"Bingbing, I'm different from you, I ride a motorcycle to work every day, Ankang Road is so remote, if he really finds someone to do my job, I don't know how to die.
At this moment, the iron door of the cremation workshop opened, and Fu Qiang poked out his head and shouted:
"Tian Feng, Tian Feng,,,,,,, glanced at Tian Feng and saw that Tian Feng was standing at the door with me, and roared a little angrily:
"Tian Feng, where did you die, window 1, no one received the blessing wrap, how did you inform me.
Tian Feng gave Fu Qiang a look and signaled that something was wrong at his door.
Fuqiang is a fool, where can I eat Tian Feng's meaning and say:
"Where are your eyes? Quickly notify the family of the deceased and let them go to window No. 1 to receive the blessing wrap, and he snapped the iron door shut.
I was also drunk looking at Fuqiang.
It's really worrying that this fool has an IQ. (To be continued......)