My master is invincible

Chapter 1272 Talking about the Grave (17)

Seeing Yan Jin's expression, I immediately understood that this woman is not a good person.

Let me ask, how many women in the world can leave their own mother's body downstairs?

Even if there are thousands of reasons, the most basic point still cannot be erased, that is, she left her mother's body downstairs.

With this in mind, I didn't say anything more, and that Yan Jin didn't answer my previous question, just kept in a daze.

Afterwards, the three of us sat by the side of the deceased and waited for about four or ten minutes. A car came from the funeral parlor. There were seven or eight people following the car, all of whom were wearing black suits and white gloves. Sunglasses, a bit like hackers from The Matrix.

At that time, the three of us were on the third floor. After hearing noises downstairs, Na Yan Jin said, "I'll go down and have a look. You two are guarding above."

Ordinarily, she was the daughter of the deceased, so it would be no problem to go down to pick up those people from the funeral home.

However, I kept an eye on her and said, "Shall I go down with you?"

She turned her head and glanced at me, then said softly, "You stay upstairs with Yu'er, I will go down by myself."

I shook my head, "It's okay, Yu'er can handle it alone!"

As I said that, I slapped Yan Yu, and I saw Yan Yu took out a note and wrote: "Sister Yan Jin, Chen Jiugang came to Hong Kong and was very curious about the funeral home, so let him go!"

That Yan Jin thought about it for a while, but didn't say a word, and walked straight to the door.

I followed immediately, and when I was about to leave, I secretly pointed a finger at Yan Yu, who gave me a faint smile.

When she went downstairs, when she saw the group of people in the funeral parlor, Yan Jin first explained the situation to the driver, and then asked them when they could take them away.

What puzzled me was that the driver didn't speak, but stood at the door with his eyes staring at the room, even other people from the funeral parlor didn't come in.

Seeing this situation, I frowned slightly, and subconsciously looked at the driver. He was in his forties, with a square face and a small amount of beard on his chin. He looked quite thin.

I don't know why, but when I saw this person, I immediately felt that this person should know something strange. In our words, it means that this person is a bit good.

At that moment, I walked over to the driver and said with a smile, "This master, I don't know how to call him?"

He was taken aback, turned his head and glanced at me, and said in a low voice: "Just call me Uncle Lin, by the way, little brother, there is more than one dead person in your house, right?"

As soon as I heard that this person was really a bit wise, I asked him: "I don't know how Uncle Lin can tell?"

He smiled and said, "This is an industry secret, so it's not convenient to disclose it. Let me ask you, are there really two dead people? One man and one woman?"

I was horrified, stared at him in surprise, followed the position of his eyes, and found that there was no abnormality in the location of the lobby, that is to say, he must not be able to see anything with the naked eye, in other words, He is really good at it.

So, I bowed to him, "What Uncle Lin said is true, this family really doesn't know of a dead person."

Uncle Lin frowned, "If there are two deceased, Mr. Lin may not be able to help you, I'm sorry."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and left. I was anxious and grabbed him, "Why?"

He glared at me, threw my arm away without explaining, but Yan Jin stomped heavily on my foot angrily, and reprimanded: "Chen Jiu, do you understand the rules? I didn't let you come down because I was afraid that you would talk nonsense, so it's better now, just take away the popularity of the funeral home."

I was confused, so I said, "I didn't say anything!"

She glared at me, "Why did you tell him that there are two dead people in this family? Telling him like this is tantamount to driving them away."

"Why?" I asked.

She glared at me viciously, "According to the customs here, the dead itself is an extremely filthy thing. Now there are two at once. Do you think they will be happy? Besides, generally funeral parlors are most taboo about two people." deceased."

When I heard this, I frowned, it’s so fucking funny, if this happened to us, it would make those Eight Immortals happy, two dead, means two wages, it’s good here, it’s so direct Rejected, this is so rich and not profitable!

I expressed my doubts.

When Yan Jin heard this, she raised her foot and stomped on me, "Do you know the rules or not? That's your mainland. We pay attention to a rule and a custom in everything here. Otherwise, once you violate it, no matter how The money will not work."

Hearing this, I was taken aback, this...this...isn't this the funeral I've always dreamed about?Doing it with rules and customs has nothing to do with economics.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Yan Jin pushed me, "What's wrong with you?"

I shook my head, ignored him, and chased in the direction where Uncle Lin disappeared, "Uncle Lin, wait for me!"

Fortunately, Uncle Lin and the others had just started the car. Upon hearing my shout, Uncle Lin poked his head out and asked doubtfully, "Is there something wrong, little brother?"

I took a deep breath, patted my chest, tried my best to breathe calmly, and said, "That's right, there are indeed two dead people in this house, but they are two dead people from two families."

"What do you mean?" Uncle Lin stared at me suspiciously as if he didn't understand what I meant.

I quickly explained: "It's like this. The deceased had a reorganized family. Not long after the death of the deceased, the deceased's daughter-in-law suffered a heart attack and went with the deceased. Before the woman died, she said that she had divorced the deceased. So, this one house is two families."

The reason why I say this is that I want them to help take away the corpse through this explanation. Besides, I am not lying. First of all, the woman is indeed about to divorce the deceased. As for the cause of the death of the woman, I cannot say Fall to death, otherwise, I'm afraid they will go faster.

Hearing what I said, Uncle Lin frowned, and asked doubtfully, "Is what you said true?"

I nodded quickly, "If you don't believe me, you can ask the woman standing at the door to confront her. She is the daughter of another deceased."

After saying this, I called out to Yan Jin, "Miss Yan, come here!"

In less than a moment, Yan Jin came running over, and I gave her a wink. I immediately understood how smart Yan Jin was, and said to Uncle Lin, "Chen Jiu is right, this house is indeed two families. And my mother is indeed divorced from my father, they should be regarded as two families, as for my mother's body, it will not be taken back to her natal family until tomorrow, and finally it will be sent to the funeral home."

After saying this, Yan Jin quietly gave me a thumbs up.

(End of this chapter)