Actually, I'm very interested in the person who raised the corpse behind it.

It stands to reason that he invited so many people, and he was sending money, making it clear, and looking for someone to kick the gym, with the energy of the boss, it was not too simple to find him.

But so far, we don't have any eyebrows about who this person really is.

Anyway, that night, the funeral home was quiet for a night.

I also talked to the owner all night.

He told me a lot about the taboos and rules in the industry, and also about a lot of famous insiders and what they have done.

These are all things that are not on the night shift management manual.

Later, I asked Zhang Sanfen when I would become as powerful as him.

Zhang Sanfen dropped a USB drive and told me to download the contents of the USB drive to my mobile phone and take a look at it when I was fine.

I have seen a lot of these things, but in fact, I will naturally understand.

Overall, the harvest tonight was great.

The most important thing is that I also understand that the body collection industry is far from being as simple as I thought.

It wasn't until it was dark outside that Zhang Sanfen asked me to go back to sleep first and come over to burn the body before noon.

Burning corpses is really burning.

By the act of burning the corpse, it is also incidental to find out the person behind the corpse.

The other party will definitely not let himself burn this corpse, it depends on how he stops it!

Anyway, the boss couldn't rub the sand in his eyes, so he stumbled to the end with the other party.

When I got back, I slept soundly and woke up exactly at about 10 a.m.

After a brief tidying up, I rushed straight to the funeral home.

After entering, I found that in the backyard, Zhang Sanfen had already transported the iron coffin out and exposed it to the sun.

It may have been very uncomfortable from the sun, and there was a scratching sound from time to time inside the coffin.

Under the blue sky and white sun, there was a sound of fingernails scratching the lid of the coffin inside the coffin.

Thanks to this is the backyard, the front staff can't get in, otherwise they will definitely be scared to pee.

Seeing me coming, Zhang Sanfen smiled at me and said, "It's just right to come, bring the trolley over, and send it to the crematorium for refining later." ”

Since yesterday I released the word that it was about the burning of the corpse at twelve o'clock at noon, we must wait until this time.

Not even a minute earlier.

I rubbed my hands and pushed the cart that was dedicated to transporting corpses.

Suddenly, the door in the backyard slammed, and I went over to open the door to take a look, only to find that it was Lao Feng.

He was dressed in civilian clothes, with a straight face, unceremoniously turned sideways, and squeezed into the courtyard.

Zhang Sanfen smiled: "Lao Feng, are you here to participate in my corpse burning ceremony?" ”

Lao Feng said expressionlessly: "Zhang San, you can do it!" Sooner or later, I'll get you in! ”

He casually threw over a red document and said, "Take it!" If it comes out at a critical time, it may save your life! ”

Zhang Sanfen said dissatisfiedly: "Are you so sure that I will suffer? ”

Lao Feng sneered: "Zhang San, don't take yourself too seriously. I know you're capable, and there's an old man standing behind you. ”

"But Middle-earth is big and capable. No one dares to say that they are invincible in the world! ”

"Brother, I have done my best, even if I really can't stop it, don't blame me!"

Zhang Sanfen casually threw Hongtongtong's documents to the other party and said, "Yes, I got the love!" ”

"But you're very hot to hold this thing, so don't use it yet!"

I vaguely guessed something, it should be a proof of the identity of the official family.

Lao Feng gave this thing to Zhang Sanfen, he should be thinking, if the background of the corpse keeper is too big and Zhang Sanfen can't stand it, he can use the identity of the official family to prevent a disaster.

But Zhang Sanfen didn't want it.

He once told me that although the status of an official family is easy to use, it is also restrictive.

Once you become a member of it, you can no longer do whatever you want. Without freedom, it's not much fun to live.

Lao Feng's face was gloomy and he said, "Zhang Sanfen! I repeat, Middle-earth is huge! There are also a lot of capable people! has the identity of an official family, so that the other party can cast a mouse trap! ”

Zhang Sanfen ignored him, but turned his head to look in the direction of the back door.

Lao Feng was about to get angry, when he heard the sound of a car door banging outside the door.

Then, seven or eight men dressed in different clothes walked in quickly.

When they saw the iron coffin in the courtyard, their eyes lit up.

There was also a person staring at Zhang Sanfen and me and smiling.

I noticed that the man's teeth were completely black.

This reminded me of what was written in the night shift management manual.

Only those who have eaten the bastards of the dead will their teeth turn black.

There is really one such person near North China, named Chu Dayong, who specializes in slaughterhouse business, with a fat head and big ears, and weighs more than 300 catties.

That's right, it's definitely this guy who didn't run.

Except for Chu Dayong, the rest of the people are all strange.

A blind man with a hunchback and a wooden stick in his hand, rolled his eyes and looked at Zhang Sanfen, not knowing if he could see anything.

There was also a monk in a monk's robe, with his head bowed and chanting something constantly.

I have seen two people in the future, one is Zhao Dead, who specializes in selling dead human flesh, his white hair is very sparse, but his face is extremely ruddy.

One is Lanshan Yu Fatty, he still has the same smiling look, but he has changed into a white clothes, and even a white cloth is wrapped around his head, as if he is wearing linen and filial piety for someone.

I knew in my heart that these people were all paid by the guy who raised corpses.

According to the price of one million per person, it will cost seven or eight million to say the least!

Zhang Sanfen said lightly: "What? Do you want to celebrate today's burning ceremony? ”

Zhao Dead Man said with a smile; "Zhang San, you can't burn this corpse today!"

Zhang Sanfen laughed: "Joke! There is no corpse in the world that I can't burn! ”

"Zhao dead, don't be five or six people in front of me! Since you are here, the gold lord behind you will also arrive! ”

"Let him come out! Let's get to know each other, lest someone say in the future that I'm as timid as a mouse, and I don't dare to burn the corpse in front of the gold lord! ”

As soon as the words fell, a crisp car whistle came from outside the door.

Zhao Deadman, who originally wanted to be sarcastic, pointed at Zhang Sanfen with his finger, then smiled and said, "The surname is Zhang!" You're dead today! ”

Suddenly there was a violent cough outside the door, and then a crisp female voice said, "Grandma, slow down." ”

"Actually, just leave these things to your granddaughter, so why do you have to come over in person?"

The coughing paused slightly outside the door, and then a kind old man's voice came in: "Xiaoruo, you have to remember that there are some things that can only be solved by yourself, and you can't let others do it for you." ”

"Let's take this today, for example."