Pay 99 yuan: create a mysterious funeral for you

Chapter 157 Don't Explain, I Understand Everything!
Now that the urban and rural planning has been well developed, brand new asphalt roads have been laid in many places.

Even the deserted funeral home located in the remote place, the road to go there has been replaced with asphalt.

Su Chen drove on it, and soon saw the vague outline of the funeral home in the dusk.

Looking at the funeral home on the distant horizon, Uncle Quan narrowed his eyes slightly, as if recalled:
"The last time I came to the funeral home was several years ago. At that time, when your father decided to stop, the big guy felt that this funeral home may be difficult to open. Time flies, these years have passed really fast. If your dad is sitting next to me now, I'm afraid I'll take it as something that happened yesterday!"

"The buddies who have followed my father all have feelings. If it weren't for Uncle Quan, you are so kind, my funeral parlor would not be easy to open!"

Su Chen said while holding the steering wheel.

The tone is calm.

Hearing this, Uncle Quan glanced at Su Chen and said:

"Here I am, and the funeral home is not something that ordinary people can set up. This business is not easy to do. You have to be brave and have a strong heart! If you do well, others will be jealous, and if you don't do well, it will be bad luck."

"understand!"

Su Chen nodded.

Slowly park the BMW at the door of the funeral home.

The funeral parlor, which was built more than ten years ago, now looks like a large abandoned warehouse, with weeds growing on both sides.

The old iron door was locked tightly with a big lock.

"Go in and see!"

Su Chen frowned slightly, and walked towards the door first.

Uncle Quan got out of the car and followed closely behind.

He kept looking at the place where he used to work.

Looking at the big rusty lock, I'm afraid it might not be easy to open even if the key is there.

Just when he thought that Su Chen was going to take out the key to open the door, he saw that he reached out and grabbed the big iron lock, and twisted his wrist!
Click!

The lock is open!
Uncle Quan stared at the pearls, a little surprised.

It's just that the iron lock is too rusted and can't be locked anymore.

How can a normal person unlock the lock with a pinch?

Su Chen casually threw the iron lock aside, and pushed open the old door with both hands!
boom!
As soon as the door was pushed open, there was a biting wind, which was very terrifying.

It is very uncomfortable with the old smell and dust.

Su Chen smelled a musty smell.

Boldly walked in.

Uncle Quan followed closely behind, facing the breath, he felt like a fish in water, very comfortable.

The two checked some of the equipment, and they found it to be all right, but a little messy.

In some places, spider webs were hung and gray dust was spread.

"Are these still usable?"

Su Chen looked at the dust-covered facility and asked with a frown.

I still have some impressions of this place, after all, I have this memory.

But for these devices, I don't understand at all, and I have never operated them.

the other side.

Uncle Quan didn't dislike the dust, so he went up to check one by one, and nodded happily:

"I'm not blind, the past few years have passed, and everything is fine!"

"As long as it can be used! This place still needs to be cleaned up. I'll call a cleaning company to come over and clean it up tomorrow!"

Su Chen nodded and said.

It has been abandoned for too long, and the dust that has fallen heavily on it is so thick that it is impossible not to clean it up.

unexpectedly,

Uncle Quan waved his hand, looked at the dusty facilities and refused:

"No, no! These old guys are all trained by us. If the cleaning company breaks it for us, it will be a big trouble! Those cleaning companies can only clean the stove It's gray! Let me wipe it slowly, I used to wipe these things every day, I'm very familiar with it!"

"Uncle, you are too old to do everything in person. I'll call some people over, and you can direct them to do it, that's fine!"

Su Chen said quickly.

Anyway, it is also a funeral parlor covering an area of ​​more than 300 square meters. An old man takes care of it. I am afraid that it will not be cleaned in two or three days.

"Hey, can I still command others?"

Uncle Quan was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled with yellow teeth.

There was some embarrassment in the ruddy face.

In this life, I have been ordered by others, so how can I order others by myself?
Su Chen smiled lightly:
"Of course, you are the most familiar with these facilities. If you direct them to work, the efficiency is high and labor-saving!"

"Mei Di is great! It's a pity that we couldn't recruit all those old guys, otherwise our speed would be faster!"

Uncle Quan said with a smile.

Looking at the dusty funeral parlor, I was very relieved and also somewhat looking forward to it.

It is the gratification of returning to the old business, and the expectation of opening a funeral home with Su Chen.

Anyway, this kung fu has a place to display.

It just so happens that this kid Su Chen is capable, maybe he can save a coffin book for himself by following him.

I heard Uncle Quan talk about those old guys.

Su Chen also nodded with some insight:
"Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite. They all have difficulties and can't get over it. The son of Uncle Ding's family came to me secretly last time. He wanted to do something with me. I'll let him come over tomorrow. You Take him more!"

"Old Ding? Hey, Lao Ding's life is short. He left one step before us. After all, we are old buddies for many years. His son is very honest and has a likable temper. If he If you are willing to come over, I will definitely bring him with all my heart, don't worry!"

Uncle Quan said quickly.

He also knows something about the situation of Lao Ding's son.

After listening to his words, Su Chen had a general understanding of Xiao Ding's situation.

I deliberately want to listen to Xiao Ding in Uncle Quan's eyes, and find out about this person's character.

It seems that Xiao Ding is pretty good, at least in terms of character, he is somewhat influenced by Lao Ding, so he should also understand the taboo rules in this industry.

Since you are going to work for yourself, you have to ask clearly.

Don't use the suspect, but don't use it.

Now Uncle Quan is determined to do it with himself, and there is no problem with the venue. He can start work at any time after cleaning tomorrow.

The issue of salary needs to be clarified.

The orders I receive now are all of relatively high value, and they will be rewarded a hundred times at every turn, and I still have an order of 50 in my hand, waiting to be used.

So there is no shortage of money.

But you can't decide other people's salaries by your temper.

Looking at Uncle Quan, he said in a deep voice:
"Uncle, since you decided to do it with me, I will not be ambiguous. I have to discuss the salary with you!"

"Hey, it's easy to say, just watch and give it!"

Uncle Quan chuckled and said with some embarrassment.

Arguing about wages with the younger generation, and being the son of a brother, somewhat embarrassing him.

So that's all he can say.

But if the salary is low, he will definitely feel uncomfortable.

Anyway, if I work in other places, I can earn two or three thousand a month!

It's definitely easier to work here than to work outside, and it doesn't take too much effort to know these machines by myself.

The guaranteed minimum salary can be lowered.

But at the very least, there must be a guaranteed salary of [-] yuan here, right?

If it's lower, it won't work.

Hearing this, Su Chen looked at Uncle Quan, and slowly said:

"Let's discuss it! You know, the pressure of competition has been high in the past few years, and it's not easy to mix in any line of work, so I may give you a little less for the guaranteed salary at the beginning. You should be considerate first, and then I will gradually increase the salary in the future." Give you a salary increase, do you think it will work?"

"Uh, if you say less, how much salary can you give me?"

Uncle Quan asked with a stiff smile on his face.

I am most afraid of acquaintances saying this, and often the price is hopeless once they say so.

Don't you drive a BMW?

Why no money?
Anyway, there must be a thousand, right?

"First, a monthly guaranteed salary of 1 yuan will be paid, and then every time an order is made, an additional 1 yuan will be added to the hard work! Do you think it will work?"

Su Chen asked tentatively.

Compared with the money he earned, what he gave to Uncle Quan was nothing.

If he wants to add money, he can add it.

The voice just fell.

Uncle Quan's face became completely stiff, and he looked at Su Chen seriously:

"Boy, are you kidding me?"

There was a sudden indifference in his tone.

Facing Uncle Quan whose complexion suddenly changed, Su Chen quickly said:
"Why did you play tricks on you? If you think the price is low, I'll give you another five thousand, and a guaranteed salary of fifteen thousand a month, okay?"

"you!"

Uncle Quan was completely stunned, staring at Su Chen.

Some suspect that I heard it wrong?
Or is this kid confused and just said a monthly salary of 1 yuan?
Those white-collar workers in the county town don't make so much money!

How can an old man earn so much?

Are you kidding me?

Seeing the seriousness of the latter, Uncle Quan still felt a little unbelievable:
"Are you serious? A guaranteed salary of 1 yuan a month?"

"Fifteen thousand! I'll add five thousand to you!"

Su Chen quickly changed his words.

This industry recruits people, but it can't recruit anyone. Some people are superstitious, saying that it is too dark.

Few old people who understand the rules are willing to do it. Those who don't know the rules only care about making money and are worried about doing things.

People like Uncle Quan are too scarce!

But see, after the voice fell.

Uncle Quan blushed, a little excitedly, took a step forward, stared at Su Chen again and asked:
"Good boy, you can't make fun of uncle! Ten thousand a month, does this count?"

"Count! Of course do the number, if you think it's not enough, then fifteen thousand!"

Su Chen nodded seriously and said.

Every word was like a sledgehammer of happiness, hitting Uncle Quan's heart hard.

Agitated the blood above.

His face became more and more red.

Looking at Su Chen, as if slightly drunk, he was stunned:

"Good boy! Good boy! Promising!"

"1 yuan, good!"

"Just ten thousand, ten thousand is enough!"

Seeing Uncle Quan like this, Su Chen realized that he was very satisfied with this number.

Even, this number has far exceeded his expectations, which made him react like this.

While he was still in a daze, Su Chen walked out quickly and took out the cash stored in the car.

I ordered 5000 yuan.

Walk back to the funeral parlor and hand over a pile of money to Uncle Quan:

"I'll give you this month's salary first, and here's a total of 5000 yuan. You said you only need 5000 yuan, so I won't argue with you. The other [-] yuan is the cost of cleaning up the funeral home that you clearly arranged! Take it!"

"Hey, good! Just 1 yuan!"

Uncle Quan stared at the pile of money in his hand with a dazed expression, feeling as if he was dreaming.

How can there be any reason for an old man to earn more than ten thousand a month?

Fortunately, there are many strange things.

Think twice.

Uncle Quan seemed to understand something, and his face quickly calmed down.

Subsequently,

Looking at Su Chen with complicated eyes, he nodded and said meaningfully:
"Uncle understands how to live. Only by following you can you make a lot of money! I will accept the 1 yuan. From tomorrow onwards, uncle will do whatever you ask him to do. He won't ask about anything he shouldn't ask, and he shouldn't inquire about it. I won’t say a word about it! I’ll get the money safely, and I don’t know anything! Uncle doesn’t know you, and you don’t know Uncle either!”

"Uh-huh!"

Su Chen nodded, what he said earlier was very good.

Things about my own system are more complicated, so I definitely won't tell him.

But after that, why did the taste change a bit?
Did he misunderstand himself?
Why are some people from the Black Island rushing?
Immediately opened the mouth to explain:
"Uncle, you misunderstood!"

"Stop talking, uncle understands!"

Unexpectedly, Uncle Quan directly stopped Su Chen from explaining, as if he understood everything.

rejected his words.

Su Chen wanted to explain, but didn't find a chance.

Seeing this, he had no choice but to give up as if he was in high spirits.

Anyway, there are still many opportunities in the future, which require long-term cooperation.

After all, it was a funeral home that had been closed for several years, so there was no problem with the equipment, but there were many other details.

The exhaust fan is not working and the vent needs to be rebuilt.

The chimney over the stove needs patching too.

And the glass thing, it was broken to the ground a long time ago, and I don't know if it was shaken by thunder or the earth.

There are several wooden tables, chairs, and cabinets that also need to be replaced together.

Uncle Quan carefully wrote down these places and planned to replace them when he was going to clean them up tomorrow.

With money in hand, it is unambiguous.

Su Chen wanted to give him more money for backup, but he refused.

The situation of the funeral parlor has been investigated.

After cleaning and replacing things tomorrow, it can be officially used.

Without any other questions, Su Chen and the two left.

On the way to drive Uncle Quan back, Su Chen intentionally or unintentionally chatted about Xiao Ding's situation, maybe he knew what Su Chen meant.

Uncle Quan carefully talked about Xiao Ding's situation, such as family difficulties, some debts, and his mother's illness, so he couldn't do without others.

Xiaoding wants to earn more wages, but there is nothing in the county that satisfies him. Now he works three part-time jobs every day, barely reaching 7000 yuan a month.

If Su Chen could recruit him in, he might be able to relax a bit.

Su Chen also understood that Uncle Quan was moved with compassion.

I don't object to recruiting Xiaoding, on the contrary, if there is a trustworthy young junior to help Uncle Dianquan, the work of the funeral home will also be carried out.

So, let Uncle Quan recruit Xiaoding together tomorrow.

After sending Uncle Quan back to the village, Su Chen drove back to the county seat, and the sky was already dark.

Before leaving, Su Chen could feel that Uncle Quan was hesitant to speak.

Wanted to say something, but didn't say it.

He just said with a heavy face:

It's dark at night, don't go back to the funeral parlor, go back to the county as soon as possible!
(End of this chapter)