Relocation Brigade

When you arrive at Pingshan, you can see the majestic mountain wall when you look up, like a zigzagging screen, protecting the land inside it airtight.

The driver drove Chen Ling past the mountain and drove for about 20 minutes before stopping.

When I got out of the car, I saw the raised hill in the shape of a coffin board blocking three mountain walls.

There is a reception center on the flat-topped hill, surrounded by tidy green plants, which looks like that.

Chen Ling climbed up the stairs and walked straight into the reception center.Scattered, two or three groups of people were looking at the cemetery.

In addition, there were three staff members standing inside, and one of them had no customers to receive at this time. Seeing a stranger coming in, his eyes lit up immediately, and he walked over attentively.

"Sir, is there anything I can do for you?" The staff didn't ask if they wanted to buy a cemetery as soon as they came, and they had to guide the customer to speak first, otherwise it would make people feel unlucky.

Chen Ling: "Let me take a look first."

The staff smiled and said, "Then let me introduce you first."

Seeing the enthusiasm of the other party, Chen Ling nodded and said, "It's troublesome."

"No trouble, no trouble, let's look at this side first." The staff brought potential new customers to the right side first, pointed to the model and introduced, "This is an ordinary house with a small usable area, but because we use In the form of Western cemeteries, the tomb cover will not be raised, and the top is covered with turf, generally speaking, no one will know the specific area below."

Chen Ling silently thought, "Yuheshan is also like this, the grass on the grave may grow better than yours."

The staff pointed to the protrusion of the narration of the model and said, "In the middle is the pagoda mausoleum in the style of T country, with cornices and golden tiles. It looks very expensive, and the price is also the cheapest."

"It's beautifully repaired." Chen Ling boasted.

The staff smiled and said, "The real thing is more magnificent than this one. I'll take you to see it later and you'll know."

Chen Ling looked at other places, and the staff understood, and immediately took him to the second model: "This is a double room, and the space below is definitely larger than the previous ordinary house times two. If it is a couple living together, It's a very good choice."

"This piece is a small single-family villa with a very large space below. Under the ashes pit, we specially designed a burial space to facilitate the placement of some beloved relics of the deceased. The price is relatively expensive, but the location is very good, facing the Facing the east, just facing the rising sun."

"But when I just came here, I saw that you are surrounded by mountains on three sides and hills on one side, which just blocks the sunlight." Chen Ling humbly asked for advice, "Is this also considered to be facing the rising sun?"

"Forget it, why don't you count it." The staff said seriously, "The sun rises slowly, and when it is almost in the middle, the sun is still shining from the east."

Chen Ling: "..."

It sounds far-fetched, but it makes a little sense.

Chen Ling asked: "Have you done professional pre-job training?"

"Of course." The staff didn't want to reveal too much about the internal affairs of the company, so they brought Chen Ling to the last model, "This is a luxurious large flat floor, which has a bathroom, a side bedroom, and a master bedroom. There is also a gym for placing urns. Of course, space is limited, these small spaces are not big, and the displays inside are all small models, but the quality is absolutely excellent. Of course, in order to meet the different needs of different customers, we can also customize it ..."

Chen Ling was dumbfounded, this is too high-end, not to mention other things, the design of the single-family villa and the luxurious large flat is very humane.

It can really capture the hearts of customers.

After all, everyone wants to eat well, live well, and have fun after death.

Seeing that the customer was silent, the staff pursed their lips, pinned their hair behind their ears, and asked in a warm voice: "Sir, is there any interest in one of them after reading it? We are currently in the event period, and a one-time payment will give you a [-]% discount." .”

Chen Ling casually pointed to one of them: "How much is that tomb shape?"

The staff hurriedly took out her mobile phone and clicked on the calculator. In order to create the illusion that I only gave you a discounted price, she deliberately turned her back on the other groups of people watching the tomb, pressed a few numbers on the screen with her fingers, and then With a discount: "Look, this price is very favorable, and you will definitely not be able to find a second one in Beicheng."

Chen Ling repeated the price in his mind two or three times.

I thought the cemetery in Yuheshan Cemetery was already very cheap, but I didn't expect there to be even cheaper!Well now, he is not the lowest in Beicheng anymore!

Chen Ling seemed to be thinking for a moment, and pointed to the brochure over there: "Let me think about it first. By the way, can you take me to see it? I'll take a few photos and go back and ask my family."

"Of course." The staff actively led people out through another door in the reception hall, and they could see the cemetery in the depression in the mountain at a glance.

Unlike Yuhe Mountain, the construction here has been completely completed, but it feels a bit desolate. There are rows of evergreen pines and cypresses planted around it, and among the criss-crossing paths, apart from erected tombstones that have not been inscribed, there is only green grass.

Nothing but that.

Chen Ling stepped down the stairs and walked slowly along the path. Just like what Li Hongyu said, there is indeed nothing unusual about this place, but it is not a good thing to be buried in such a place where a dark atmosphere tends to accumulate.

Just as they were about to return, someone came out of the reception hall.

Among them, the most eye-catching one is a middle-aged man with a big belly and a big body, standing on the ground like a hill, and the tonnage is a bit scary.

There were other people standing beside the fat man, and one of them was a thin man with a dark face on the phone. Because the distance was too far, he couldn't hear what he was saying clearly, and his face was always stinky.

Chen Ling asked the staff: "Who is that fat big brother?"

The staff said, "It's our boss."

Noticing her strange expression, Chen Ling raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

The staff turned their eyes away, raised their hands to brush the hair that was stuck behind their ears, and said with a smile, "It's nothing." She paused and changed the subject, "Sir, or I'll take you to another place to see."

The caller above had already hung up the phone, and immediately dialed another one.

Chen Ling looked away, "Okay."

He suddenly gave up the idea of ​​leaving, and walked around half a circle with the staff.

I have to admit that although the location of this cemetery is not good, the shape of the cemetery is novel, the price is low, and the service is excellent. Everything has something to learn from him.

After visiting the luxurious flat floor, Chen Ling had nothing to do anymore. The staff also saw that he wanted to leave, but they didn't say anything. Instead, they raised their eyes to look at the group of people standing above the stairs.

Chen Ling followed her gaze: "Is it the customer who bought the tomb before?"

"You, how do you know?" The staff was too surprised and accidentally exposed the truth.

Chen Ling raised his chin in the direction of the fat boss, "Guess, the boss went out in person. It should be because there was a problem with the order, and he came here to appease the customer. And we were planning to leave just now. After they showed up, you But I suggested that I continue to look at it, because I was afraid that I might hear something when I passed by, so I should give up the idea of ​​buying a tomb."

The staff didn't know what to say, so they could only laugh awkwardly.

Chen Ling: "I've already done what I should do. I'll call you after I think about it when I get back."

"Okay, okay." Seeing that the customer didn't leave with a bad face, the staff hurriedly smiled, "I'll take you out."

Chen Ling stepped on the path paved with white stone slabs. Coincidentally, the group of people also came down the stone steps and passed him by.

Chen Ling: "..."

What's the matter with something familiar?

He stood still and turned his head, just as the thin man hung up the phone, he said to the fat boss with a dark face: "I must move this tomb! Move today!"

The fat boss said with a bitter face: "Don't say goodbye, Mr. Yuan, our place is really good. If you say your mother is telling you that you are cold, it must be because you haven't adapted to the new environment. Just wait until you get used to it."

Chen Ling: "..."

The staff raised their fists to their mouths and coughed heavily. The fat boss turned around and noticed the two of them.

Just as she was about to wave her hand to tell her to take the guest away quickly, she heard the strange young man's cell phone ring.

Before leaving, the fat boss winked at the staff, followed up with the skinny man with an apologetic smile, and said, "Mr. Yuan, you have seen our place, the four walls can shelter the wind and protect you from the wind." To keep out the rain, and we also specially invited a master of Taoism to do it, and set up formations around, which can not only drive away evil spirits, but also accumulate blessings for the deceased and their descendants."

The thin man said furiously: "I buried my mother here because of your nonsense! What happened!"

He took a few breaths, felt pain in the center of his eyebrows, raised his hand and rubbed his temples a few times, he turned his head and said to the person who brought him: "Go burn the paper first, and then pry open the tomb. Pick it up!"

The fat boss was also very upset.

This is not the first tomb he sold, and he didn't make a lot of money, but the client he is dealing with is a big man, and it will be beneficial to his other businesses in the future.

I sold so much before, and nothing happened, so why did I get a moth in the hands of the surname Yuan?

What are you talking about dreaming.

It's fucking hilarious.

There are ghosts and gods, he has worshiped the God of Wealth for so many years, he should have had wealth falling from the sky long ago, and he still needs to drink and socialize every day, and work hard to maintain the relationship with his partners?

"Mr. Yuan, listen to me. You think about it every day and dream at night. If you are really worried, I can ask someone from Qingxuan Temple to take a look. I will do a mage for your mother alone, and I will pay for it." Yes." The fat boss made up his mind not to offend the big shots, and he had to firmly grasp the relationship.

He rolled his eyes and thought of some words: "I think your mother is dreaming, and she may really feel cold in the bottom. I heard that the temperature in Huangquan Difu is extremely low. If it is cold, you can burn some clothes for her." .Secondly, I may be worried about you. These two points have nothing to do with our cemetery, even if you change to other places, maybe what should happen will happen."

The lean man frowned, a little loose.

But the phone call has already been made just now, and another cemetery has been contacted, so it is not good to go back directly.

Just as he was hesitating, he heard a voice behind him. It was a young man talking on the phone.

When Chen Ling heard what Wu Weiwei said, he couldn't believe such a coincidence. He nodded to the staff and went to the side.

"I'm in Pingshan now, and the client you mentioned, I may have just passed him by."

Wu Weiwei said ah: "Did you go to Pingshan alone?"

"Don't worry, let's take a look." Chen Ling glanced around again, and now the sun has risen, and the sun has turned over the blocking hill and shone down, dazzling the white tombstone.

Wu Weiwei hurriedly asked, "Did you find anything?"

Chen Ling said no, "The new client you mentioned is named Yuan, what is Yuan's name?"

Wu Weiwei: "Yuan Yongxiang, when he called, he said that he was introduced by Mr. Jiang Shengxing. His tone was very anxious, and he wished to move the grave immediately. He also said that he wanted to be there on the spot, and he wanted to send his mother to him first. Take back the urn."

Holding the phone, Chen Ling looked at the tall and thin man with a serious face and faint anger, "I see, I'll go and persuade him."

Seeing the new customer hang up the phone and come back, the staff happily greeted him and handed over the unopened mineral water in his hand: "Sir, drink some water first. I don't know if you came by car. If not, we can send you a car." go back."

"No need." He thanked the other party for the water, but instead of taking it, he walked in the direction of Yuan Yongxiang.

The staff was taken aback, thinking that he wanted to inquire about the cemetery, and ran up in a hurry: "Mr. Chen, you are going the wrong way, that is not the way out."

The fat boss heard the yelling and turned around to look, scolding his mother in his heart, thinking that this person must have just heard their conversation.

It was a good business, and he was very depressed when he saw that there would be two yellows.

The fat boss blocked the white path, and looked at the approaching young man with a smile: "Sir, what can I do?"

Chen Ling nodded, and said with a smile, "I'm looking for Mr. Yuan."

Yuan Yongxiang was slightly stunned, and stood up: "Are you looking for me?"

"Yes." Chen Ling bypassed the fat boss and stretched out a hand, "My name is Chen Ling."

Yuan Yongxiang did not expect such a coincidence in the world, "So you are..." Realizing that Chen Ling and the fat boss are in the same business, he stopped talking and changed his words, "Lao Jiang told me about you, saying that you are young Youwei, decent, and told me that as long as I entrust the matter to you, I can rest assured 120 times."

The fat boss was confused, but he couldn't interrupt.

He cast his eyes on Chen Ling again, and suddenly felt a little familiar, as if he had seen this person somewhere before.

Chen Ling gestured to Yuan Yongxiang: "Mr. Yuan, please take a step to speak?"

"This way, please." Yuan Yongxiang has cooperated with Jiang Shengxing before, and also has contacts in private. He absolutely trusts Jiang Shengxing's words, but after the fat boss's words just now, he hesitated a little more about the matter of moving the grave. Do you want to look again.

Unexpectedly, Chen Ling cut to the chase and said: "Your mother said that it feels cold because the land is too cloudy."

Yuan Yongxiang didn't expect the other party to get straight to the point, and was stunned, "According to my opinion, I definitely want to move immediately, but the boss said just now..."

"I'm just a suggestion. If you have other plans, just treat it as if I didn't say what I just said." Chen Ling deliberately acted extremely indifferent, but Yuan Yongxiang showed a bit of a superior demeanor.

He hurriedly said: "I have no other plans, I brought someone here today, and I will move out immediately!"

Chen Ling stopped him and said, "Mr. Yuan, today's day is bad, so don't move the grave. It's better to be cautious about this kind of thing, otherwise there may be troubles later."

"But..." Yuan Yongxiang sighed in distress, "Mr. Chen, it's not that I don't want to wait, but our family can't stand the trouble."

Chen Ling asked: "Besides being entrusted with dreams, is there anything else?"

"Yes, if nothing forced me, I wouldn't be in such a hurry." Yuan Yongxiang felt cold and irritable when he thought of those things.

He took out the cigarette case and shook one out, remembering that there was another person on the opposite side, he held a cigarette in his hand, and asked, "Mind if I smoke?"

Chen Ling shook his head: "You do what you want."

Yuan Yongxiang did not light a cigarette immediately, but sent one to Chen Ling.

"Thank you, I don't smoke." Chen Ling refused warmly, but he remembered his ancestor in his mind. He had never seen him smoking, of course, he had never seen smoking incense.

No gambling, no smoking, high force value, obedient.

By the way, it has become more and more clingy recently.

The first four items definitely add points, but this last item... Chen Ling is silent, it seems to be reversed, obviously he is the one who is looking forward to being cuddly and coquettish with his partner!

Yuan Yongxiang put away the cigarette and interrupted Chen Ling's thoughts: "My mother was buried three days ago. She was happy and mourned. She didn't have any illnesses before she died. On the morning after my mother died, I sent her to the funeral home and parked her. After a long time, the mourning ceremony was held early the next morning. I had planned to bury my mother in the cemetery near the funeral parlor, but the salesman of Pingshan Cemetery found me and said that they have good Fengshui here, and that the old man will shelter future generations after he is buried. I changed my mind and sent her over."

"On the first day, nothing strange happened at home. But when I got up early the next morning, my wife suddenly said that she saw my mother at home."

Chen Ling will maintain a rigorous scientific attitude in the first place.

He asked: "Could it be that my eyesight is wrong?"

Yuan Yongxiang thought that people like them would preconceive that there was a ghost, and he was stunned for a few seconds before denying: "My wife really thought it was a mistake at first, so she walked over, but my mother's figure became clearer and clearer, and then , and then she turned her head..."

Yuan Yongxiang didn't see it with his own eyes, but from his wife's description, his mother's face was pale and terrifying, and she threatened to kill her.

But as far as he knew, the relationship between his mother and his wife was very good without any conflicts.

Even if the mother really died with regret and her soul returned, it shouldn't be like this.

After hearing this, Chen Ling thought for a moment: "Is there something you don't know?"

Yuan Yongxiang was stunned: "No way..."

Chen Ling said: "After death, the soul will automatically return to the underworld, and it will not return home until the seventh day when the soul returns to visit the place where it lived before death. Unless there is resentment before death, your mother's soul cannot appear in your home. "

Yuan Yongxiang was speechless for a while, but suddenly thought of something in his mind.

Seeing his inexplicable expression, Chen Ling said, "You can speak out any doubts you think of."

"I don't know if this counts." Yuan Yongxiang said, "When my mother died, she...she had a smile on her face, a very shallow smile, which made people feel peaceful, but there was another kind of indescribable smile. Weird..."

Chen Ling: "How long will your father live?"

Yuan Yongxiang said: "86."

Chen Ling: "86 is still free of illness, which means that you have taken good care of your mother on weekdays."

"My father died young, and it was my mother who brought me up. She was a woman, and she supported me until I graduated from college by setting up a small stall." Yuan Yongxiang smiled, his eyes were bitter, "All my achievements today are the same as hers. It's inseparable, she treats me well, and I, as a son, can't repay even in my next life."

It can be seen that Yuan Yongxiang has a deep affection for his mother.

In this case, Chen Ling felt strange: "Mr. Yuan, generally speaking, the body will be parked for three or seven days. May I ask, why did you bury the person the next day?"

"It was my wife who said she was scared and we didn't have many relatives who came to offer their condolences."

Yuan Yongxiang lowered his eyes, took a deep puff of cigarettes, his voice was hoarse, with a bit of nostalgia for his relatives, "I actually hope that my mother will be buried as soon as possible, and I have asked the Taoist priests of Qingxuan Temple to determine whether to park more or less. Tianfang has no effect on the deceased and future generations, so I sent my mother here after cremation."

Chen Ling looked into his eyes, and suddenly said: "Mr. Yuan, you are not telling the truth. At least, you have something to hide from me."

Yuan Yongxiang didn't expect the young man to be so sharp, and froze for a moment.

He stubbed out the cigarette, closed his eyes tiredly, and said, "Yes, another reason for rushing to cremate people is that I feel scared. Mother's smile is like a painting, it's too rigid, and how can the mortician massage her?" , the muscles on her face were always stiff. I also heard the funeral home people discussing in private, saying that they have never seen such a smiling corpse."

By the way, this should be the real reason for the early cremation.

Otherwise, as a filial son who is grateful to his mother, it is impossible to agree to be cremated on the third day.

Chen Ling carefully looked at Yuan Yongxiang's face, the sadness in his expression did not seem to be fake, "Mr. Yuan, besides Mrs. Yuan seeing your mother at home, did anything else happen?"

"Yes." Yuan Yongxiang bowed his head and rubbed his face dryly with his hands a few times.

He raised his head again, the emotion on his face faded, and the fatigue of the whole person was much lighter: "My wife screamed in fright when she heard the words that my mother was going to kill her. When I heard the voice rushing downstairs, she I was desperately drilling into the cabinet, shouting in my mouth not to kill me, I am not sorry for you..."

Mr. Yuan's mother did not suffer from any illness, and her son was very filial. Generally speaking, such an old man who passed away happily would not be found.

Unless someone did something bad to his mother behind Mr. Yuan's back.

Chen Ling pondered over the words Mrs. Yuan yelled, raised his eyebrows, and continued to listen quietly.

"I pulled her out of the cabinet and comforted her for a long time before she calmed down." Yuan Yongxiang shuddered suddenly when he thought of something, his voice became softer, with a feeling of stiffness, "I didn't feel that at that time. The wife really saw my mother, thinking that the death of the old man made her so frightened that she frightened herself into hallucinations."

"As a result, my wife had an accident that night."