When I was 21 years old, I was sentenced to three years for fighting someone over a girl.

The other party's family has money, and the fight is a deliberate injury.

So the three-year prison sentence fell on me.

Which master once said that money is also part of strength, so I admit it.

The key is that I saw that the other party's family was rich and powerful, and I actually came out to testify, saying that because I sexually harassed her, the two of them fought, and the other party was completely righteous and courageous.

Because of this sentence, I was disheartened for a while.

Mom and Dad begged people everywhere, washing their faces with tears every day.

At that time, I had already accepted my fate, thinking about the gentleman's revenge, three years is not too late, and I will calculate this account after the master goes out.

As a result, the next morning, someone came to the detention center to see me.

The man was a few years older than me, about twenty-four or five years old.

The first thing he said when he saw me was: He Yongheng, your grandfather asked me to take you away.

But I can't do this in vain, I have to charge you 100,000 operating fees. What your grandfather meant was that you had caused the trouble yourself, and you had to earn the money yourself.

Of course, considering that you don't have any money, I can arrange a job for you.

The basic salary of 5,000 a month is a little dirty, and I work night shifts every day.

If you agree, change your clothes and come with me.

I didn't hesitate to say yes.

After all, no one wants to be mixed in society with a criminal record.

At that time, I didn't even think about the amount of energy I could have to take a convicted prisoner out of the detention center.

His name is Zhang Sanfen, and people call him Zhang San.

At that time, I was very curious about what kind of work Zhang Sanfen arranged for me, and later when he drove me directly to the funeral home, I realized what it meant to be a little dirty.

Dealing with corpses every day, can it not be unlucky?

Zhang Sanfen told me that this funeral home is a private contractor, responsible for ordering coffins, funeral items, as well as sorting out the remains and buying and selling cemeteries and other funeral services.

At that time, my boss was not happy, 5,000 yuan a month, where could I go to work and earn money? Do you have to deal with corpses every day here?

For this job, I can't even find a girlfriend after I say it.

But my father told me since I was a child that to be a man, you must know how to report Entu.

Zhang Sanfen fished me out of the detention center, which is a great favor. I promised to come to him to work, and if I regretted it, it would be a reversal.

You have to do this job hard.

According to Zhang Sanfen, my job is very simple, which is to work the night shift.

At that time, I was still thinking, what else does a funeral home need to work the night shift, could it be that someone still steals the body?

Later I found out that there was a lot going on here.

Speaking of funeral parlors, this place is really similar to a hospital, and you can see all kinds of life.

In order to fight for the inheritance, some people beat their heads in the funeral home and lost their manners.

Some people are extremely indifferent, and their faces are full of relief and disgust in the face of the deceased.

Sometimes, the police will even send some bloody corpses and hand them over to the funeral home to deal with.

These are unclaimed victims in some homicide cases, and they can't stay with the police for a long time as the case is over.

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But what I didn't expect was that the funeral home at night was far more exciting than during the day.

Zhang Sanfen was impatient with me, so he casually gave me a job, and casually threw me a manual on night management precautions, and then walked away.

On the contrary, the person in charge of the funeral home patiently explained to me that the night shift administrator is actually quite easy to do, as long as he is bold.

Before he could say a word, there was a loud noise outside.

I went out and took a look, and inside the funeral hall, a middle-aged woman in her forties was sitting on the ground and crying.

I listened for a while and figured out what was going on.

It probably means that his mother-in-law died, and her husband wanted to buy an 8,000 yuan urn for burial.

But the woman was unwilling, thinking that 500 yuan a piece was enough, and the family's money was already very tight, and she had to keep it for her children to go to college.

It may be that the words are a little ugly and refute the man's face.

So the man slapped her backhanded, saying that she was not filial.

It may be that all kinds of grievances came to the fore, and the resentment in the woman's heart broke out all of a sudden.

said that when his mother-in-law was alive, he couldn't untie his clothes and took care of his feces and urine, so he even quit his job.

As for my husband, I am idle every day and spend all my time drinking.

I don't see half a point of taking care of the family, and I don't see half of the money. When his mother was alive, she didn't care about it, but when she died, she wanted to buy an expensive urn to save face.

I couldn't listen to it for a while, what did this kind of man want him to do.

The person in charge is surnamed Gu, and he is exquisite, and when he sees more and more people watching the excitement around, he can say that he dragged people up.

I didn't bother to pay attention to these things, and wanted to go to my bachelor dorm to clean up.

As a result, someone next to me suddenly grabbed me and said, "Little brother, do you want to collect the body?" 500 dollars a piece! ”

I gasped, who the fuck is this?

It is illegal to buy and sell corpses! How dare this product blatantly ask me if I accept the corpse?

The price is also clearly marked!

When the man saw my shocked face, he immediately smiled and said, "Where do you want to go?" ”

"We're not pouring corpses, let's not touch this piece."

"It's a black brick factory cracked in the north of the city, and a lot of abducted and sold black laborers died in it, these are ownerless corpses, and they are all mentally retarded, and there is no one to even claim it."

"Traditionally, the bodies stay for seven days and then cremated en masse after no one claims them."

I immediately understood that the conscience of these black brick factories was eaten by dogs, and the abduction and trafficking of people with intellectual disabilities to their own extreme oppression.

They have to work fifteen or sixteen hours a day, and in addition to eating, sleeping, and going to the toilet, they basically work all the time.

It's all heavy physical labor.

It's all about using people as animals.

The point is that these workers are all mentally handicapped and do not even have the ability to resist.

Some people were so tired that they dug a pit and buried them, and some people tried to escape, but they were also broken in public and killed chickens to show monkeys.

Until the police cracked the case, these people were frantically burying all the laborers alive and destroying the evidence.

After the case was cracked, the suspect was naturally a typical example, but the poor worker's body was still unclaimed.

Anyway, they are all a group of people with intellectual disabilities, and it is estimated that everyone in the family has given up.

These bodies are supposed to be parked for seven days, and will not be cremated collectively until the end of the claim period.

But in seven days, someone had to take care of seven or eight corpses.

So this man came to the funeral home and asked me if I would accept the body.

At that time, I was quite puzzled and said, "I'm a night shift administrator, you have to go to Director Gu for this matter." ”

The man blinked and said, "Director Gu is in charge of the day's affairs, and you are in charge of the night's affairs." ”

"Aren't you a night shift administrator?"

I was stunned, the night shift administrator still has this right?