My master is invincible

Chapter 1276 Talking about the Grave (21)

Hearing what the manager said, I ignored his gaze. When he was making a call, I could see with sharp eyes that the guy seemed to be calling three nines, but in fact, he hung up after less than a second. , and then pretend there.

I didn't say anything about it, and just let the manager dictate in front of me.

I don't know where that guy came from to talk so much. He muttered in front of me for seven or eight minutes, basically saying that I can't survive in Hong Kong and I will be sent out immediately.

In the end, I figured out what this guy meant, and after a long time of fiddling, he was not scared by me, as if he still wanted to cheat some money from me.

I was speechless too. It was the first time I saw such a persevering liar, and I was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. I grabbed his collar, punched him a few times in the stomach, and said sharply, "Don't force me to move!" Really!"

After being beaten up like this by me, the manager immediately became honest and didn't dare to speak, so he walked towards the door, and when he was about to leave, he said, "Boy, you have kindness, next time I see you, I will kill you No."

I would never take threats like this to heart. After all, many people in this society have this kind of personality. When they are beaten up, they throw a few harsh words in order to make themselves look good.

After the manager left, Yan Yu gave me a pull and handed me a note, writing: "I feel that you have changed so much, you are like a different person."

I smiled and explained: "Yu'er, you will never understand how incompetent I was before. When I was bullied to the top, I would choose to calm down. Until the last time in Hengyang, you woke me up. Instead of living in Among other people's schemes, it's better to jump out of the circle, at least live a free and easy life."

After saying this, I was afraid that she would ask further questions, so I quickly changed the subject, "By the way, what time is it now."

Na Yan Yu frowned slightly, took out her mobile phone and shook it in front of me. I looked, and the time displayed on it was 5:[-] pm.

I didn't speak anymore, so I waited quietly in the room with her.

At about 06:30, the door of the room was pushed open. A woman who came in this time was 27 or 180 years old. She was quite beautiful, but her height was a bit ridiculous. It was more than [-] by visual inspection, and her left breast There is a sign hanging in front of it, which says, Manager, Zhang Cuiyun.

Seeing us, the manager smiled, "I'm sorry, I was a little late just now."

I shook my head and said it's okay, I kept staring at her, mainly because I wanted to see whether she was the real manager or a fake manager. After all, I was almost cheated just now, so I must have some snacks this time.

However, when the manager saw me staring at her, he obviously misunderstood me. He frowned and said, "Sir, is it impolite to stare at people like this?"

I hurriedly gave up, said sorry, and looked away. I was basically sure that the manager was real, but even if it was the real manager, I'm afraid it had some kind of connection with the fake manager just now.

After all, in a place like a funeral parlor, the money comes in quickly, and many people are staring at this fat job, and some in-service managers will also hook up with outsiders. To put it bluntly, they are targeting the money in the owner's pocket.

So, I sighed and asked her, "I don't know how the blessing is now?"

The manager Zhang smiled, "I'm currently putting on makeup, and it should be ready in an hour. By the way, I heard from the hostess earlier that the two of you chose the best set meal for the deceased, no Do you know if it's true?"

I hummed, "That's true!"

The manager Zhang stared at me for a while, as if he was thinking about something. After a while, he said slowly, "I just heard that you two seem to want to bring the blessing master back to Meizhou, but is it true?"

I frowned, and immediately said: "You think too much, we just want to host a funeral for Fu at the Happiness Hotel, forget about the last wish of Fuzhu, as for taking Fuzhu away, we have never moved This idea is actually your hotel, asking this question again and again, can you suspect that you have ulterior motives?"

When I said this, my tone became a bit more serious. The main reason is that the people here pissed me off. Mad, the fake manager asked this question, and now the real manager also asks the same question. Is it possible that the money for pulling corpses is so easy to earn? ?Just like that insurance, it blooms everywhere.

When the manager heard that my tone was wrong, he hurriedly said: "Sorry for the interruption, but our hotel also considers providing comprehensive services to customers, so we only mentioned this issue. Please forgive me if there is any interruption."

With that said, the manager took out a business card for me and withdrew.

After the manager Zhang left, Yan Yu and I were speechless for a while, Ma De, what kind of shabby funeral parlor is this? Is it for the funeral of the deceased, or is it here to solicit business.

Just as we were dazed for a while, another person came in, and I took a quick glance at it, Mad, another manager, without thinking about it, I immediately said to that person, "We don't need anything, you can go out. "

The man smiled awkwardly, as if thinking about something, until my face sank, the man slowly backed out.

When I saw that person go out, I was completely annoyed. I thought that the funerals here are all done according to customs and rules, but now it seems that this so-called Happy Hotel is not formal, at least we Eight Immortals will not Like their hotel, wave after wave came, and even gave people a feeling of falling into a pyramid scheme.

In the next hour, a total of seven or eight people came, and everyone who came in claimed to be a manager and was kicked out by me.

In the end, I was so impatient, I simply locked the door behind me, and Yan Yu and I stayed in the room to chat.

It was around 06:30. Someone knocked on the door a few times. I was on the verge of a rage, but when I heard the knock on the door, I was completely annoyed. I opened the door and was about to lose my temper. It was discovered that the person who came was a male, aged 21, with a sign hanging on his chest, which said the mortician, Lin Zhongtian.

I was slightly taken aback, suppressed the anger in my heart, and said in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"

"Sir, it's like this. The Blessed Lord's attire has been finished. The supervisor asked me to invite you to have a look. If you are satisfied, we are going to invite the Blessed Lord to be encoffined." The man said in a neutral tone.

What surprised me was that when he spoke, his tone was so light that no emotion could be heard.

I hummed, looked over at Yan Yu, and said, "Yu'er, shall we go with him now?"

Yan Yu nodded and walked towards me.

Soon, the two of us followed Lin Zhongtian and walked towards the logistics department of the hotel.

(End of this chapter)