Chapter 81

On the second floor, Zhou Ze saw Miss Liu's family. Strangely, he didn't see a man, but only three women.

One has gray hair and is in his twilight years; A person with grace, middle-aged; The other is about the same age as Miss Liu.

When Zhou Ze walked in, he found that the priest was also there, talking to the old woman, as if he were enlightening her.

The old lady listened, and the priest said, everyone seemed to be doing their duty. It was false to say how much sadness there was in the room.

Of course, you can't criticize the indifference of the living to the dead, because the problem that the living need to face is how to continue to live.

"Hello, are you Ms. Liu Yanhua Liu?"

Zhou Ze went to the middle-aged woman and asked.

"Hello, I am."

Ms. Liu took out her handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes.

Zhou Ze felt that she was more like wiping eye excrement than tears, because she really couldn't see that she was crying.

The woman's collarbone is very clear, her figure is also a little thin, and her frontal bone protrudes, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling.

In fact, this is a kind of kraft face.

Culture is a carrier and a unit. In every era, any inferior things such as politics, economy and even Feng Shui teachers are also affected by culture.

For example, in ancient times, there was a saying of "Kefu", which is that women are typically regarded as accessories of a patriarchal society, which is a very unfair and wrong conclusion.

Zhou Ze didn't believe this, even if he was a ghost.

But think about it,

Three generations,

Without a man,

It seems that it's really difficult for you to believe it or not.

Zhou Ze explained his intention. Before that, Xu Qinglang had communicated with her and reached a preliminary intention, but did not make progress to the specific price.

"Mr. Zhou can come to the little girl's funeral. I thank Mr. Zhou instead of the little girl. As for the shop, since Mr. Zhou is interested in it, please ask Mr. Zhou to go back and think about a figure. As long as it's not too outrageous, I won't refuse."

So talkative?

Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment. He was a doctor in his last life and had never done business, so it was a little manual to negotiate the price with others for the first time, but this lady Liu seemed very atmospheric.

Zhou Ze nodded, said a few words of relief and sorrow nonsense, turned around and left wisely. Next, we just need to discuss a price with Xu Qinglang, and it's almost the same.

Down the stairs, and came to the corner, Zhou Ze walked to the metal door again, reached out and pushed the door, and found that the door was locked.

Zhou Ze reached out and knocked,

There was no response inside.

Very helpless,

Also very tangled,

As a ghost,

A door and a wall can stop you. This ghost difference seems to have lost too much weight.

Unfortunately, Zhou Ze can't be like little Luoli,

“biu”，

Come out,

“biu”，

Go in again.

Zhou Ze really can't open this door.

Back in the hall, the guests who came to the funeral were almost gone, the hall was being cleaned up, and the coffin was carried away. As for Miss Liu, she should be sent to the crematorium for cremation soon.

Death is like a lamp out, but it's a steamed bun.

Every funeral always gives people this negative emotion.

Zhou Ze stopped a female worker who was cleaning and asked, "excuse me, do you know Chen Zesheng?"

"Ah, he was the former boss here." The female worker replied with some surprise, "he has died. The funeral was yesterday."

"Oh." Zhou Ze nodded and then asked, "can you ask who your boss is now?"

"It's the brother of the former boss. He just went to the basement." The female worker replied. Then, the female worker was also worried that Zhou Ze didn't understand, and explained, "well, it's the place at the entrance of the stairs, where the dead man's face is specially restrained."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Zhou Ze went to the metal door again,

He has to go in,

Then take away the teaser who died for unknown reasons and sent his business card to ghost Chai.

But this door,

How on earth should I drive it?

Knocked hard on the door,

The door still didn't move, and there was no response inside.

Just now, the female worker said that their current boss had just entered, which was obviously something wrong. Of course, Zhou Ze wouldn't care if there would be any accident in the current boss. He was not so kind.

Just as Zhou Ze was going to find a tool to try to pry the door,

Zhou Ze found the door open,

Inside stood a young man in a black suit with white flowers pinned to his chest.

"What's up?" The young man asked.

This is not the one who just stuffed himself with postcards. Not surprisingly, it should be the current boss, Chen Zesheng's brother.

"There is something I want to talk to you about your brother." Zhou Ze said, and he had made up his mind that if the goods couldn't communicate, he would first stun him and then go in to find Chen Zesheng.

"Oh, OK, please come in."

The man seemed to be very talkative and made an invitation gesture to Zhou Ze directly.

Zhou Ze took a deep look at the man and went in.

The two steel plate beds are still in place, and the freezer is also there.

"Where is your brother's body?" Zhou Ze asked.

"My brother's funeral was held yesterday. Sir, are you my brother's friend?"

"Sort of." Zhou Ze said perfunctorily.

"My brother's body was cremated yesterday."

Are you kidding?

Zhou Ze nodded, indicating that he knew, then turned around and left here.

The man in suit looked at Zhou Ze's back, and his eyes revealed a little thought.

…………

The evening breeze was slightly cool, and the rape flowers around the villa were under the moonlight, creating a bleak atmosphere, like a grand funeral, and everything here was embellished and paved.

The workers are off duty. There is no accommodation here, even if it is large and spacious. Of course, the workers don't want to live here.

The man in black suit placed dishes on the round table in the hall. They were cold dishes without any heat.

Then pour wine into the wine glass on the table, which is yellow rice wine.

Then he went to the entrance of the corridor and shouted at it:

"Dinner is ready."

Three women,

From young to old, they went downstairs in turn. They were not polite and took their seats directly.

The priest, without leaving, stood at the table.

The man in suit went to the basement again, and pushed out a stretcher car from inside. The stretcher car was covered with a white cloth, and then the second, third and fourth.

The hall began to smell of plastic and disinfectant.

The old woman began to cough,

Middle aged women look unhappy,

The young man covered his nose and waved his hands.

"Why so many people?" Ms. Liu asked discontentedly.

"Since it's agreed to marry my brother and my sister-in-law, it's official to call my father and mother together."

"Your family is really abnormal." The old woman muttered, "no wonder your brother would encourage my granddaughter to jump with him."

"I don't blame my brother for this. My brother has been running the family business. He didn't want to die. It's your family that has been popular with the tradition of men committing suicide. My sister-in-law was influenced by family education, so she took my brother to commit suicide."

"Hum." The old woman was too lazy to argue about this and urged, "hurry up, I'm a little sleepy."

"OK."

The man in suit first lifted the white cloth from a stretcher car, revealing Miss Liu's body.

Pick up Miss Liu, put her on the chair, and then bind her there with several plastic knots to keep her sitting dignified all the time.

Then, the man in suit opened his brother's white cloth sheet again, picked up his brother and let him sit down next to Miss Liu.

However, my brother's sitting posture seems to be maintained well, and he doesn't need a knot to fix it.

The man in the suit was a little surprised, but he didn't take it too seriously.

"These two miserable children, why bother?"

The old woman squeezed out a few tears, which was really hard.

Ms. Liu comforted her mother,

Ms. Liu's daughter comforted her mother,

Three women snuggled together, crying, comforting and telling.

The new couple sat in their seats coldly,

Eyelids closed,

They can't see.

The dishes on this table are prepared for them,

But the play at this table has nothing to do with them.

The man in suit tied red flowers on the chest of his brother and sister-in-law respectively. He wanted to make them look more festive, but he gave a colder painting style.

"Don't open your eyes and don't disturb them too much."

Seeing that the man in the suit was going to use tape to open the eyelids of the body, Ms. Liu immediately opened her mouth and stopped.

She has overcome a lot of psychological obstacles by agreeing to ghost marriage. Now she is on pins and needles sitting on the same table with two bodies. If the eyes of the bodies are opened again, she really can't sit down.

The man in suit was stunned for a moment, but he nodded and agreed.

Immediately, the man in suit shouted to another stretcher truck:

"Mom, brother has a wedding today. Please come and have a look."

With that, the man in the suit lifted the white cloth sheet, revealing the body of a middle-aged woman.

She looks very rich and dignified in her cheongsam, but she should have died for many years. Even the best anti-corrosion measures can't completely restore her image.

Deep in the skin, there is a green luster. This is just a skin bag, a skin bag that has done too many special treatments to maintain its appearance as much as possible.

Put the mother on the chair and let the mother next to the old lady.

The old lady trembled with fear, but she didn't say anything.

Ms. Liu glanced at her "in laws" and dared not look again.

last,

The man in suit faces the last stretcher Lane:

"Dad, brother is getting married today. Wake up..."

"Hey."

Under the white cloth list, there was an answer.

The man in the suit shivered, and his face showed panic,

The three women on the table also began to tremble with fear. The young girl almost screamed, but soon covered her mouth.

Even the priest looked up suspiciously. He really didn't understand which one to sing.

The man in suit didn't dare to stretch out his hand to lift the white cloth sheet anymore,

But the people inside took the initiative to lift the white cloth sheet.

Zhou Ze stretched, moved his neck, made a little crisp noise, and apologized:

"Sorry, my pillow was occupied by a stupid woman today, so I borrowed your freezer to sleep.

Not bad,

It's just that after a long time of good life, I feel a little stiff when I sleep in the freezer. "