Mountain and Sea Treasures

Chapter 410 Corpse Oil
Fresh corpse oil is not the best, but it is the easiest to get.

The chimney of the incinerator in the crematorium needs to be cleaned every year, and those responsible for this kind of work are people who really have no money to make ends meet, otherwise no one wants to go to this unlucky place.And the people guarding the incinerator are often the same kind of people. They don't care about meat and vegetables. After suffering bad luck, if they can use this bad luck to make more money, they will be happy. Therefore, after burning the corpse, they will collect the corpse. Oil!
I speeded up, thinking about how to buy this batch of corpse oil before it was sold.

This matter is just a business, but it is not easy to operate. Those who are used to this business usually have regular buyers who can guarantee the sale and safety. For a stranger like me, they will not Admit that you have it.

The closer I got to the crematorium, the colder I felt. After entering the gate, I shivered involuntarily.

I stopped in my tracks for a moment, as if something was wrong. Because the crematorium is not popular, it is normal for it to be cooler than other places, but it is impossible to shiver under the sun.

Is there something weird?
I looked around vigilantly for a week. It was just an ordinary crematorium, and there was nothing special about it.

"Young man, where are you going?" A hoarse voice came from the security booth on the side.

I turned my head and saw an old man about six or seventy years old, staring at me with a pair of cloudy eyes.

"Grandpa, I, I just want to see off my relatives..." I said intermittently, and the sockets of my eyes gradually turned red.

Hearing this, the old man's face was distorted for a moment. I thought he didn't believe it and was planning to say something, but he just retracted his head and said, "Hurry up and go in."

I was a little stunned, I didn't expect it to be so smooth, but I didn't show anything on the surface, but walked in with a sad face.

The incinerator is easy to find, just go around the mourning hall and walk a few steps forward.

But the situation is a bit weird, the incinerator is working, but the place for relatives to rest in front is empty, no wonder, the old man looked at me strangely just now, maybe this is not an unclaimed corpse?

Generally, unclaimed corpses will be placed in the morgue for a period of time, and then incinerated after making sure that no one comes to identify them. This is probably what happened to me.

Although it was very inappropriate, I was silently happy.

Two staff members guarding the incinerator were sitting on the railing of the adjacent corridor, looking as if they were sleeping.

I stood at the side and looked at the two of them silently. One was about the same age as the old man at the door, and was very thin, which suited the nature of the job. The other was very young, no more than 30 years old.

This young man also seems to have a full beard, how can he do this job?

Suspicious in my heart, I observed the two of them carefully, and then I slowly walked forward and said "excuse me".

One old and one young raised their heads to look at me at the same time, and I was shocked when I saw it. The old man looked haggard, and his eyes did not fluctuate when looking at people, but the young one looked more normal, but the gaze that looked at people made me People are very uncomfortable, as if they are looking at the goods.

"What's the matter?"

It was the young man who spoke, the old man just took a look and then turned away, as if I was just air.

I didn't care, I just said to myself: "Brother, do you know where there is oil?"

Oiling is a half-baked insider's term, which means buying corpse oil. If the incinerator here is in this business, he will understand it immediately. If he doesn't do this business, he will be scolded at most.

The young man frowned immediately: "Who would come here to ask this, hurry up, don't delay my work."

I was disappointed for a while, Beihai is not big, I also asked just now, this is the only crematorium, if there is no one here, then I can only go to the black market to buy it.

But buying this thing from the black market is expensive on the one hand, and unsafe on the other, because most of the people who use corpse oil are working in the soil, and it is inevitable that they will be targeted by interested people.

"Brother, just point me in the direction, brother is urgent." I begged.

The young man bluffed and said, "What's the matter with you, don't you have a brain disorder? If you want to buy oil, there are as many oil shops outside as you want, so why are you making trouble here?"

He really doesn't know... If he does this business, even if he doesn't want to sell it to a stranger, he will talk about it after hearing me say it. After all, it means that I am willing to pay a big price.

I thanked him disappointed, turned around and walked out.

"Xiao Xie, I'll send this little brother off. He looks like a stranger at first glance, and I'm afraid he won't be able to find an oil company." A voice without the slightest ups and downs came from behind, my heart skipped a beat, and I immediately turned around and said gratefully One sentence: That will trouble the uncle.

The young man called Xiao Xie looked at the old man in confusion, but didn't say anything. He only asked the old man to come back quickly, saying that he was not very clear about the steps after burning and needed the old man's guidance.

The old man nodded, stood up while supporting the pillars in the corridor, and led me back and forth tremblingly.

He doesn't speak, and I don't want to speak rashly, so I can only follow him step by step, and wait until he goes around the mourning hall and out of the sight of the young man, but he still doesn't speak.

I wanted to ask several times, but I still held back.

"The young man can hold his breath." Seeing that the door of the crematorium was in front of him, the old man finally spoke.

I smiled and said, "My lord, I'm overwhelmed."

He gave me a sideways look and didn't speak any more. Instead, he led me past the security booth and came to the front of a dilapidated cabin.

Half of the wooden door that was about to fall off creaked and swayed in the breeze, and the low doorway was covered with cobwebs.

The old man didn't go in, but only asked me what I was doing with oil, and I said inscrutably that it was useful for me.

"Well, you have that smell on your body." The old man said suddenly.

I said oh calmly, he shook his head and stopped talking, but got into the wooden house.

I was waiting outside, and when I heard the sound of him rummaging through things inside, I couldn't help being happy. I didn't expect to be so lucky this time, that I actually met someone who did this business.

About five or six minutes later, he came out tremblingly from the wooden house: "The beatings have been severe for the past few years. The old man has been out of business for more than half a year. I didn't expect to open it again. It turned out to be a furry doll like you."

I didn't say anything to him, just asked him what the price was.

He compared three fingers: "Three hundred."

I took a deep breath, but I still fished out some scattered money from my pocket and handed it to him. Seeing that I was so straightforward, he was also a little happier: "Young man, don't use this thing indiscriminately."

I understand what he means, corpse oil is poisonous, but most of those who come into contact with it are insiders, and they won't use it to harm others.However, there are also some people who are on the edge or have no bottom line will use this thing to do bad things.

I stuffed the corpse oil into the bag, thanked the old man and went outside.

This matter was resolved smoothly beyond imagination, and a lot of time was saved, and I felt a little more relaxed.

But this relaxed feeling disappeared after entering the city, because I didn't even know where to start with the second thing Lao Yan wanted!
(End of this chapter)