When they came to their full-time workroom, there were no tasks today, so their work today was very easy. They only needed to simply pack up their work equipment.

On the workbench, there was a bottle of glue that actually stuck the bed sheet and the metal pillar together. It took a lot of effort to finally separate the two.

This reminded Yin Hui of the purpose of this bottle of 502. Yesterday, a man's head was hit by a saw falling from the sky, right on the neck.

Who would have known that the electric saw was still powered on, whirring and whirring, and it cut through his neck, causing him to look like he is now.

The construction site has now been sealed off, and the migrant worker who accidentally dropped the chainsaw has fled. The public security organs are now looking for him.

Yin Hui suddenly felt that life was really weak and could be destroyed at any time and for any reason.

If that migrant worker is caught by the police, he will have to be fined at least several hundred thousand. These hundreds of thousands are not a small sum for a migrant worker, and he may not be able to pay it back even if he works hard for the rest of his life.

Yin Hui was even worried about this migrant worker and prayed that he would not be caught.

After tidying up, the originally scary workplace actually became a little warmer.

Bang bang...

At this time, there were several messy knocks on the door.

Yin Hui walked to the door, opened it, and found the same colleague.

"Is Master Zhao here?" The colleague looked inside suspiciously.

"Master Zhao won't go to work today. He has asked for leave from the curator." Yin Hui replied perfunctorily.

"Oh, please tell him, please, that Wang Peng has resigned from the curator and came to say goodbye to Master Zhao." After saying that, he scurried away, regardless of whether Yin Hui heard clearly or not.

Looking at his leaving figure, Yin Hui smiled bitterly: "It seems that the mysterious death of the fat director has cast a shadow over this place!"

Tang Yan also smiled bitterly. This funeral parlor was originally a bit weird. Now that the director of the personnel department died in such a bizarre way, I'm afraid there will be a lot of turnover in the funeral parlor. "Thinking of this, the expression on Tang Yan's face was somewhat unnatural.

Yin Hui also had some concerns, wondering whether the two apprentices he had just recruited would also resign because of this incident.

Bang bang...

The knock on the door sounded again.

"Who is it?" Yin Hui asked reluctantly.

On weekdays, Old Zhaotou works in this workshop, so many of his apprentices come to ask Old Zhaotou for advice.

But today is different. I'm afraid I'm here to say goodbye to Old Zhaotou again.

"It's me!" Shen Feifei's childish voice came from outside the door.

Yin Hui breathed a sigh of relief. It was finally not his colleagues who resigned. If a few more of them left, I'm afraid that his workload would increase a lot in the future.

"Why are you here?" Yin Hui looked at Shen Feifei and asked.

"Come to work!"

"You won't be able to register until tomorrow, and you won't get paid for coming here today." Yin Hui has no resistance to beautiful women, and Shen Feifei, a standard cute little girl, is no exception.

It's just that Tang Yan is a little unnatural. Women are all jealous, and she is no exception.

"Nothing, I just came to learn from my uncle and eldest sister and get used to the working environment!" Shen Feifei said a little naughty.

"What, uncle? Why do you call me uncle, but she is your sister?" This was the first time that Yin Hui was called uncle. For a moment, she was so angry that she was hysterical and about to have a seizure.

"Um, should I call you grandpa?" Shen Feifei didn't know why and touched her head.

Tang Yan burst out laughing, and her bad impression of Shen Feifei was gone.

"Good sister, let's call him grandpa from now on."

"Yeah." Shen Feifei said obediently.

Yin Hui stopped paying attention to the two of them, holding back a sense of resentment in his heart. The two difficult women formed a united front, and he was afraid that he would suffer disaster in the future.

"Clean these makeup tools first!" Yin Hui threw a tool box to Shen Feifei with a dark face. There were tweezers, pliers, scalpels and so on. There were even some surgical tools with a thick layer of dirt stuck on them that had not been cleaned. Come down.

All the dirt is in direct contact with the skin of the dead. Some grease sticks to the scalpel wound and is difficult to clean. Special disinfectant must be used.

"Yin Hui, don't go too far!" Tang Yan couldn't stand it anymore. He understood what Yin Hui meant. He didn't want to embarrass Shen Feifei and avenge himself for saying "grandpa".

Indeed, even Yin Hui felt that he had gone too far. A clean girl had to clean the makeup of the dead. This was her first indirect contact with a corpse. He believed that many boys would not agree to do it. Naturally, Shen Feifei would not agree to this matter. All he wanted to do was make things difficult for this little girl.

Just when Yin Hun wanted to take back the order, Shen Feifei readily agreed: "Okay."

After saying that, he put on the rubber gloves skillfully, grabbed the tool box, filled a basin of water, poured in the disinfectant, stirred it evenly, and then carefully washed the surgical instruments.

Yin Hui and Tang Yan were stunned when they saw it...

This girl really thinks she is washing dishes in a restaurant!

"Shen Feifei, what did you do before?" Yin Hui's cheek twitched for a moment, and then she couldn't help but asked curiously.

"I just graduated from college. This is my first job, so I will cherish it." Shen Feifei answered cheerfully while cleaning the surgical instruments happily. She didn't even wear a mask. Yin Hui smiled bitterly. He made a sound, and then glanced at Tang Yan. Tang Yan gave him an annoyed look and put on her rubber gloves to help.

At this time, there was a third knock on the door. Yin Hui, who was standing at a loss, seemed to have received a signal for help. He hurried to the door and asked casually: "Who is it?"

"It's me, haha, brother Yin Hui." A gentle female voice came from outside the door. Yin Hui opened the door and saw his colleague Zhang Xun'er.

Zhang Xun'er and Tang Yan are the only two girls among the undertakers in this funeral home. If you include Shen Feifei, there should be three.

Although Yin Hui has not been here long, and Zhang Xun'er came earlier than her, Zhang Xun'er habitually calls Yin Hui his eldest brother and asks him for advice on everything. Yin Hui is always happy to do this. Give the necessary explanation.

He could also see that Zhang Xun'er had some admiration for him. Although her father was a wealthy man, Zhang Xun'er, like all college students, was unwilling to obey his parents' orders and follow his own preferences. After working hard, I came to the funeral parlor to become an "honorable" undertaker.

But nowadays college students are only interested in three-minute enthusiasm, so they got tired of it not long after they started working. They were ready to leave right away, but they never expected that a handsome guy came and fascinated Zhang Xun'er.

This person is naturally Yin Hui.

Although Yin Hui has just graduated from college, her appearance is much brighter than those of the so-called college students, and she also reveals a sense of maturity and security that is inconsistent with college students. She is obsessed with Zhang Xun'er, so as long as there is a chance,

Zhang Xun'er tried his best to carry out the ambiguity to the end.

But Yin Hui is a little bit cold about Zhang Xun'er, not for anything else, just because of her three minutes of enthusiasm. Maybe after being with him for a year, he will get tired of her and kick her. Then he will want to cry.

There is no place to be found.

So I just maintained a lukewarm attitude towards her.

He knew in his heart that Zhang Xun'er was a drunkard who didn't care about drinking.

"Xiao Zhang, what's the matter?" Yin Hui let Zhang Xun'er in and slammed the door.

"Brother Yin Hui, have you heard? It is said that the director of the Human Resources Department was killed by a ghost. This place is haunted." Zhang Xun'er stared at Yin Hui's handsome face with a look of fear.

"Haha, Xiao Zhang, don't listen to their nonsense about being haunted. How can there be ghosts in this world?" Although Yin Hui has seen a lot of ghosts, especially in funeral parlors, almost every time she puts on makeup, she has to bump into ghosts to thank herself.

, but in order to comfort Zhang Xun'er, he still tried his best to adopt a persuasive attitude.

"Brother Yin Hui, don't hide it from me. It's not like I've never seen him before. I believe you've seen him not once or twice."

Tang Yan glanced up, coughed, and then glanced at Shen Feifei unconsciously, meaning to tell them that Shen Feifei was here and not to discuss the issue of ghosts.

She and Shen Feifei hit it off instantly, and it would be much better to have her as her companion in the future.

Yin Hui understood what Tang Yan meant and hurriedly changed the topic: "Xiao Zhang. We put makeup on the dead openly. Even if we encounter ghosts, they still have to thank us."

"Brother Yin Hui, please stop talking. This ghost is not that simple. Let's leave quickly. My father has opened a small company. If you are willing, I can introduce you to it as a business manager."

Zhang Xun'er finally threw out his sugar-coated bullets.

However, Yin Hui was very interested in high-ranking official salaries and refused them repeatedly. Seeing that Yin Hui's attitude was still so tough, Zhang Xun'er could only sigh helplessly and left.

The undertaker industry has lost another colleague. It seems that my workload will increase in the future.

I feel sorry for Shen Feifei in my heart. I wonder if Shen Feifei can accept such a high-energy labor?

The three of them felt uncomfortable. A person died in the funeral home, but it caused such a big disturbance. The rumors were terrible, the rumors were really terrible.

At noon, when everything was almost done, Yin Hui made a gesture of invitation: "You two, I'll treat you to dinner today."

Shen Feifei and Tang Yan jumped three feet high like two starving ghosts, cheering as if they had not eaten in several lifetimes.
Chapter completed!