Make-up corpse please be reserved!

Wang Chunhua exclaimed, pointed at the corpse that suddenly opened its eyes and screamed, "He...why did he open his eyes? Isn't he dead?"

He Qianlin really wanted to tell Wang Chunhua that this seemingly ordinary person was originally broken into seven or eight pieces and was patched up stitch by thread by herself. , God, reason, yes!

He Qianlin closed her eyes silently, put her palms together on her chest and clapped her hands three times vigorously, then reached out and stroked the corpse's open eyes. Strange to say, those eyes closed again!

Wang Chunhua couldn't help feeling surprised. Just as she was about to step forward to take a closer look, He Qianlin grabbed her wrist. Before she recovered, she had already been grabbed by He Qianlin and left the morgue.

Wang Chunhua shook off He Qianlin's hand vigorously, and raised her eyebrows in displeasure: "What are you doing, don't forget that I am the curator here, no matter how big or small, be careful, I will deduct your salary!"

He Qianlin blinked innocently, it doesn't matter what the salary is, as long as she doesn't want to get her out, it's just that the dead body that just opened her eyes made her feel a little uncomfortable, she didn't care about Wang Chunhua, and walked to the office.

When the family members of the Qin family saw He Qianlin, they all looked disgusted and ran away without a trace. He Qianlin ignored it and just looked at Liu Yan and said, "Open your eyes, burn!"

When Liu Yan heard this, she felt like a thunderbolt. Just now, she took advantage of the curator's absence to collect 1000 yuan from the Qin family, and now she has caused such an incident. What should I do?How could he open his eyes? Last time, because he was unwilling to return the benefit fee, the corpse turned into a living corpse, almost tore down the entire funeral home. No, no, it seems that the benefit fee can only be endured.

With a mournful face, Liu Yan took out 1000 yuan from her pocket and handed it to Mrs. Qin reluctantly, with regret on her face: "Mrs. Qin, I'm sorry, Mr. Qin just opened his eyes. According to the rules, you must be cremated immediately, if you don’t, we won’t be able to receive you here!”

"What do you mean, how could my father open his eyes again, are you doing something to blackmail our family's money? Believe it or not, I will call the police immediately?" A boy snatched the money from Liu Yan and cursed.

Liu Yan quickly apologized: "No, nothing, how dare we talk about it, just doing this line of work, it is inevitable that there are some taboos!"

Mrs. Qin also raised her eyebrows, with a resentful expression, and said sadly: "Assistant Liu, if it's about money, it's easy to talk about, but don't make fun of my husband, my husband passed away miserably, according to family rules It’s going to be a grand burial, and I only ask my husband to be complete, and I’ve communicated with you when I came here, as long as it’s complete, but I didn’t mention cremation, but you accepted it!”

Liu Yan looked a little confused. Although the cremation is now being forced, generally those who are particular about it stay at home for three days, or find an auspicious day for burial, push it over for cremation before the auspicious day, and then bury the ashes at home. Stopping for a few days is also for the funeral of relatives and friends!

But now Mr. Qin has opened his eyes. If he is not cremated immediately, he will turn into a dead body tonight. I don’t know whether Mrs. Qin believes it or not. Liu Yan gritted her teeth, walked to Mrs. Qin and whispered: "Mrs. It's really not a matter of money, Mr. Qin is now complete and decent, but if he is not cremated now, his body may be raised tonight!"

Everyone in the room was shocked by this sentence, but the young man looked in disbelief, which was simply too superstitious.

"That person really opened his eyes. It was He Qianlin who pressed the person's soul back. I looked at it and found that the resentment was too heavy. I suggest burning it immediately. Otherwise, you can find a capable mage to suppress it for a few days. , remember, you can’t bury it in the ground, or your entire family’s luck will be slowly sucked dry!”

Wang Chunhua opened her mouth slowly with her hands behind her back. Seeing Mrs. Qin's face turn blue for a while, and then white for a while, she couldn't help but feel a little funny, and looked at Liu Yan's eyes that turned from shock to admiration, and couldn't help but feel a little smug , Jiao smiled and said: "Take them to see whether they should be cremated or taken away. In addition, He Qianlin has made a move. Remember to count the hard work!"

Liu Yan's eyes lit up, she quickly nodded her head in agreement, looked at Madam Qin and asked, "Look..."

Perhaps Wang Chunhua's words were so shocking that everyone had no time to digest them. Liu Yan led them to the morgue in a daze. They just walked to the door and looked at Mr. Qin on the mortuary table. Everyone stopped. , unwilling to take a step forward, I always feel that this place is inexplicably gloomy, and when I think of what Wang Chunhua said just now, I can't help but get goosebumps all over my body.

Mrs. Qin's expression was a bit complicated. Although she was very scared, she was still the person next to her pillow. She gritted her teeth and walked over, only to see the person lying on the mortuary table intact as if asleep, but her face was a little pale, and she could see her face. The traces of stitching are not obvious, but it is quite remarkable to be able to do this step, after all, it makes the human body walk away with dignity!

Mrs. Qin only took a few glances before backing out, took out the phone and called someone over, then walked up to Liu Yan with a forced smile: "Thank you for me, the little girl, my husband is very decent, the money is hard work Already!"

Liu Yan took over a wad of money, which was more than three or four thousand by visual inspection. She cried out in her heart that she was getting rich, and she didn't show any emotion on her face, she just whispered: "Thank you, madam, you must remember what the curator said, you should ask It's better to invite people!"

Mrs. Qin pursed her lips, and with a bit of pleading: "Do you know anyone here?"

Liu Yan was taken aback, and said with a dry smile: "Qianlin's master is very good, but it's a pity that she left early, and can't help you!"

Mrs. Qin was a little disappointed, she nodded, and walked to the side of the ritual venue, where the best mage was hired from the funeral parlor in the west of the city at a high price, and she didn't know if this person could help her.

Seeing that everyone was gone, Liu Yan quickly spit on her fingertips, counted the wad of money, and counted it, and there were three thousand six. Overjoyed, she counted one thousand and one and secretly put it in her bosom , ran to find Wang Chunhua with two thousand and five.

He Qianlin kept staring at Wang Chunhua. What she said just now was very similar to her master's tone, but the person in front of her was so young, she could understand so much. Sure enough, the people who came to the funeral parlor couldn't control the situation without a few brushes. The curator is not as useless as he thinks.

"What do you think I am doing? I just spoke for you. You have to take off your clothes and show me tonight. If you dare to kick me out of bed again, I will tie you up!" Wang Chunhua stared at He Qianlin viciously. , issued a warning.

He Qianlin blinked, unable to accept what she just heard, she simply kept silent, got herself a glass of water, pulled off her mask and gulped it down.

"Hey, do you hear me? How dare you ignore me? I'm the curator, and I order you to watch me!" Wang Chunhua was a little annoyed. She was a level above her, okay? Why is it so difficult to discipline her subordinates now?

He Qianlin innocently looked at Wang Chunhua's angry face, feeling a little puzzled, her lips moved but she still didn't say anything.

"What do you want to say?" Wang Chunhua looked at He Qianlin fiercely.

"Why... what?" It's been a long time since He Qianlin said so many words, He Qianlin was not used to it, and it was difficult to pronounce the words.

Wang Chunhua was taken aback for a moment, then rolled her eyes, and said angrily: "I just want to see your breasts, there are not so many reasons!"

Why do you want to look at the chest? Is it possible to look at it casually here?I couldn't help thinking of the picture of Wang Chunhua staring at her chest in my mind, but I felt that my cheeks were inexplicably hot, and the eyes staring at Wang Chunhua began to dodge.

"Hey, why are you blushing?" Wang Chunhua asked strangely.

"Refreshed"

"Why is it yellow again?"

"Wax for anti-cold coating"

"Heavenly King Gedihu"

"...Sweat drops to the ground?"

((╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻, baby, take care of your brain circuits and don't mess in)

"Master curator, Mrs. Qin made the money just now, totaling two thousand and five, here it is!" Liu Yan readily handed the money in her hand to Wang Chunhua.

Wang Chunhua didn't stretch out her hand, but looked at Liu Yan strangely: "Is there no servant in charge of finance?"

"Uh, I used to give it directly to the curator." Liu Yan was taken aback, and answered truthfully.

Wang Chunhua nodded, took the money, and threw it into the drawer. Seeing Liu Yan staring at her, she couldn't help frowning: "Why?"

At this moment, Liu Yan was so regretful that she wanted to slap herself a few times. If she had known that she would be directly in charge of the finances, she wondered if she would be killed if she asked for Ying now. Seeing the curator looking at her aggressively, she hurried Unambitious transfer target: "Well, didn't you say it was for He Qianlin's hard work?"

"How much was it before?"

"Two hundred" Liu Yan quickly doubled He Qianlin's price. Seeing He Qianlin looking at her in surprise, she quickly blinked and signaled her not to speak.

"She contradicted me just now, and the hard work fee will be deducted!" Wang Chunhua gave He Qianlin a fierce look.

Liu Yan was stunned, thinking about the one thousand and one in her pocket, swallowed her saliva, and said with a flattering smile: "Well, I'll cook first!"

He Qianlin glanced at Wang Chunhua silently, and looked away. Anyway, she didn't need the money anyway, so it didn't matter, but she was still a little curious about what Wang Chunhua said just now. How did she see that the man had a lot of resentment?Could it be that she has yin and yang eyes?

"Is there anything else to do in the afternoon?" Seeing that He Qianlin silently accepted her oppression, Wang Chunhua couldn't help nodding in satisfaction. A child who doesn't resist is a good child.

He Qianlin shook her head.

Seeing this, Wang Chunhua touched her chin, thought deeply, then nodded, and looked at He Qianlin: "Come to my room in the afternoon and show me your breasts."

A loud "boom" came from the door.

Wang Chunhua looked back, and saw Gao Nan looking at her in shock, and couldn't even close his jaw. He looked dissatisfied at the iron dustpan and bamboo broom lying aside and frowned, staring at Gao Nan and said: " Do you want to deduct wages?"

Gao Nan shook his head quickly, picked up the dustpan and broom on the ground, and ran away quickly. He wanted to go to Gao Lei and talk about it. Obviously Liu Yan was talking about He Qianlin's hard bow to the head of the curator, Bawang, so now the curator Are the adults starting to fight back?In broad daylight, oops, should he listen to the corner? He has lived most of his life, and he has never seen two women attacking each other. This scene is so beautiful that he dare not imagine it.