When Master Fan reminded me that my destination had arrived, a gray head poked out of the doorman's room window, tilting his neck and looking at us.
Master Fan parked the car 50 meters away from the courtyard and said, "Get off the car. Will I wait for you? If I don't need it, I will go back."
I looked around and said to my heart that this is not nonsense, why don't you wait for me, how can I go back.
"Of course you have to wait for me."
"Okay, then you go back quickly, I will wait for you, wait for you for an hour and add 100."
At this time, I had become accustomed to him sitting on the floor and setting a price. I nodded and said yes, then got out of the car and walked towards the entrance of the crematorium.
The entrance of the crematorium is an iron fence gate, standing inside the entrance for unobstructed views. The crematorium is not big, and the area is about the same as a rural homestead. The four bungalows are lined up, and the walls are covered with white square tiles, reflecting the dazzling light in the sun.
Is this really a crematorium? Why is there no chimney to burn the corpse
"What's the matter?"
The doorkeeper in the guard room was an old man in his 60s with a stooped back. His hair was gray and sparse, his face was full of folds, and his mouth was full of smoky yellow teeth, and one of his front teeth was broken in half.
"Find someone. Are you the Fetus Qu crematorium here?"
"Yes. Who are you looking for?"
"I asked the person in charge of the crematorium to inquire about something."
"What's the matter?" The old man broke the posture of the casserole to ask the end.
"Inquire about someone."
The old man walked out of the guard room, opened the small door next to it, and said, "Come in."
The four houses have windows. The two windows on the far left have white cloth curtains inside. You can't smell the peculiar smell of crematorium in the yard. I followed the old man and couldn't help being curious and asked, "Uncle, This is really a crematorium?"
"Yes."
Soon we came to the house on the far right, and there was a sign with a black and yellow background of "Office" on the door. The old man pushed the door and walked in without knocking. Just when I thought the old man was too casual, he already called me in the room.
"Young man, come in."
I hesitated, but I went in anyway. The furnishings in the room are very simple, with information cabinets, desks and chairs, safes, etc. all available, much like that. But there is no one else in the room, only with
The old man I came in.
I asked: "Master, isn't the person in charge here?"
The old man sat behind his desk and said, "I am."
I was a little surprised and asked, "Why are you the person in charge standing guard in the guard room?"
The old man laughed and said, "I am indeed the person in charge here. My name is Jin and my name is Jin Gan. There are only two people in our crematorium, one is me, I am the general manager, and the other is the deputy general manager. I am the general manager. The manager is a part-time doorman, and the deputy general manager is part-time logistics."
The old man’s words made me a little speechless. The two of them not only fixed their posts, but also clarified their job responsibilities, which was amazing. But I didn't mean to take it lightly, because if Officer Liu had actually been here, it would prove that the people here are by no means simple.
I was busy introducing myself and said: "My last name is Chen, and my name is Chen An. Er Dong Chen, safe An."
While speaking, I respectfully handed him a cigarette. The cigarette is a good cigarette. The 30-yuan Yellow Crane Tower. I usually don’t smoke such expensive cigarettes, mainly for the sake of getting out and doing things.
Jin Gan took the cigarette, first pinched the body of the cigarette with his hand, and then put it under his nose to smell it, his face was immediately covered with a smile, and I lighted him up again. Jin dryly took a sip and praised: "It's a good cigarette. I haven't smoked this cigarette."
I put half a pack of cigarettes on the table and said, "Master, did we have a girl here the other day? It's pretty."
Jin Gan smoked a cigarette, gave me a very informative look, and said, "I have been here, that girl is really handsome."
I showed him a copy of Police Officer Liu's ID, and asked, "Is it her?"
"Yes. That's her. So her name is Liu Xin."
"I am her friend, I want to ask you, what is she doing here?"
"She came to me."
"Do you know her?"
"I don't know. She came here especially, and asked me some questions."
"what is the problem?"
"Ours is the crematorium. Of course she came to ask me about the dead." Jin Qian seemed to be deliberately trying to confuse my appetite, deliberately not talking about the point. I had no choice but to watch him stop asking questions, and looked at him expectantly, hoping that he would continue to speak.
Sure enough, Jin Gan saw that I did not speak, and continued: "That girl is here to ask me how to dispose of the corpse, so that the corpse can remain uncorrupted."
I suddenly moved in my heart. According to common sense, I would like to ask for advice like this
Question, that means that the other party has at least one corpse to be processed, or there is about to be one corpse to be processed. Otherwise, I wouldn't come here to ask such a question for no reason.
But is she going to deal with or about to deal with the body of someone? Is it Yang million
There is another question. Since Officer Liu has great supernatural powers, wouldn't she or the people behind the scenes use witchcraft to embalm the corpse? Big Eye once said that people who know the ways of yin and yang have a good hand in handling corpses, and of course it also includes keeping corpses from decay for a long time.
I licked my lower lip and said, "Uncle, did she say what kind of corpse to deal with?"
"No, I didn't ask either."
"Then did you tell her how to deal with it?"
"Telled it. Because beautiful women are always hard to refuse, even though I am a very old age. Haha... I remember that I was talking about the method and she was recording it. I said it in detail, and she remembered it very seriously. I She will record as fast as she speaks."
"Uncle, do you think she is weird?" Although Jin Gan looks like an ordinary old man, he will be able to open a strange crematorium in a ghost place like Fetusqu. , He must be aware of it.
Jin Gan pinched out the smoked cigarette butt in the ashtray, and then connected another one. He took a deep look at me and said, "The people who can come to the fetus are all weird people. Of course she doesn't. exception."
The people who come to Fetus Qu are all weird, so am I included? But now I care more about Officer Liu, and immediately asked: "Why is she weird?"
"There are many jerky and difficult words and terms to keep the body from decay. If you don't understand the true meaning of these words and terms, you won't be able to operate it even if you know the method, but the girl never asks questions. Like she is very familiar with all of this. Are you surprised?"
"This... It's nothing strange. Maybe she has a good knowledge of Chinese and Western."
Jin Gan shook his head and said, "No, no, because I invented many words, and no one besides me in the world can know the correct meaning."
Having said that, Jin Gan fell into deep thought looking at the cigarette in his hand, as if he was reminiscing about the scene at the time, so I didn't dare to interrupt easily.
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