Chapter 542: Is the funeral home short of staff?
Depth charge, this is a very special kind of alcoholic beverage. Generally speaking, it is easy to get drunk after drinking it. Heath had drunk it once with his friends in his previous life. It is indeed very easy to get drunk. If you are not a person who can drink much, it is easy to get drunk.
However, people's physiques are different. Some people may get drunk after one glass of beer, while some people may not get drunk even after drinking a kilogram of liquor. This can be considered a kind of talent. Heath himself belongs to a very average type. Heath does not like the feeling of being drunk. The feeling of a hangover is very bad.
"So what would you like to eat today, Mr. Dagang?" Heath asked Mr. Dagang. Mr. Dagang hesitated for a moment, then looked at his friend. As for the question of what to eat specifically, Dagang really hadn't thought about it. No matter what barbecued here at Heath, it tasted great, making it a little difficult for Dagang to decide. After all, there were so many delicious foods that Dagang was a little confused.
Dagang even thought that it would be great if there was some perfect food in the world. Then he could taste all the flavors in one serving of food, and then he wouldn't have to worry so much.
But unfortunately, there is no such food in the world, at least not yet.
"Then let's have a plate of the scallion sausage we had earlier, and some side dishes." Just as he was about to speak, Dagang thought of a special delicacy that Heath had recommended to him before. Dagang didn't like it at first, after all, something like pig intestines sounded a bit disgusting, so Dagang was very conflicted about whether he could eat it. But after eating it once, Dagang felt that this special food tasted really good.
Originally, Dagang thought it was just so-so, but today he really missed this unique taste, so Dagang chose to eat a portion of onion sausage. Heath nodded with a smile, and then began to prepare the food that Dagang needed.
Dagang didn't need a lot of barbecue, but he needed a lot of beer . Fortunately, Heath was very strong, so he could carry out many boxes of beer at a time. Otherwise, Heath would have to consider whether to let Snorlax come out to carry them. After all, Snorlax's physical strength was there. However, if Snorlax came out, it would easily knock over nearby tables and chairs, so Heath decided to do it himself.
"Brother Heath, give me a grilled chicken foot and a bottle of cold beer." A hearty voice. Heath had just put the beer that Mr. Dagang needed. When he heard the voice, Heath looked up.
"Ah, it's Mr. Xiaotian. Okay, please wait a moment." Heath recognized the guest in front of him at a glance. The other party's name was Xiaotian, a very easy name to remember, but compared to this fame, Mr. Xiaotian is actually a very burly man. After all, Mr. Xiaotian looks like the type with very distinct muscle lines, and coupled with his strong pectoral muscles and the clothes on his body, Heath wondered if Mr. Xiaotian was a mountaineer.
Mr. Xiaotian was also a guest Heath met in Ziyuan Town. However, when Heath saw this guest, he friendly recommended barbecue to him, that is, roasted chicken feet. After all, the other party's taste seemed to be very suitable for roasted chicken feet. And just as Heath thought, Mr. Xiaotian was indeed very interested in roasted chicken feet. After eating it once, he came every day.
"Mr. Xiaotian, did you just get off work too?" Heath looked at Mr. Xiaotian, who was wearing a plaid shirt and looked like a science and engineering guy. Although not every science and engineering guy wears big glasses and a plaid shirt, one has to admit that many people have this stereotype.
"Haha, there's nothing I can do. This is the nature of the company." Xiaotian shrugged. Heath remembered that Xiaotian worked in a very special place, which was a funeral home.
The funeral home is where most people go after they die, and in this world, the funeral home is also responsible for the funeral services for Pokémon, so there are still many things that the funeral home needs to do. It is for this reason that Mr. Xiaotian's work time is not fixed every day.
If the boss will tell you an approximate time to get off work, then the god of death does not distinguish between working hours and off work. No matter whether it is morning or late at night, death will always come as scheduled, and then take away the living life, leaving only the sad tears of loved ones in this world.
Moreover, Lavender Town is the largest Pokémon burial site in the Kanto region, so the funeral home in Lavender Town is very busy. People often come with their Pokémon with sad faces. Of course, the funeral home in Lavender Town also undertakes funeral services for people, but relatively speaking, there is more demand for Pokémon funerals.
"Mr. Xiaotian, speaking of which, I heard that the salaries at funeral homes are very high?" Heath looked at Mr. Xiaotian and asked curiously. This was not the first time Heath had heard of such a thing. When he was surfing the Internet before, Heath had seen a lot of similar jokes, which were about funeral homes recruiting people, and then making a certain amount of money a day, and working for a few days could surpass the salary of white-collar workers, etc. However, Heath was not sure whether such things were true or not.
"Actually, it's not very high. I've seen those jokes on the Internet, about how you can get more than a thousand Alliance Coins by carrying corpses for a night. That's complete nonsense." Mr. Xiaotian was not angry, but explained patiently.
In fact, although the salary at a funeral home is relatively generous, it is not so generous that people are really envious. At least it is completely different from what is seen on the Internet. Thinking of going to a funeral home to carry one or two corpses and then lying down for a week is basically a daydream.
In other words, if the salary is really that good, would you still worry about not being able to recruit people? In this world, although dealing with the dead is a taboo, being poor is still more terrifying than being poor.
But there is no way, there are always people who believe that these outrageous salary levels really exist in this world, just like the Ga Yaozi Holy Land that was promoted countless times in the previous life was a gathering place for scammers. How could a backward small country have such high salaries? But there are always people who believe it without a doubt, and then run out and be slaughtered like livestock by others.
"But in our line of work, it is indeed difficult to find a partner." Mr. Xiaotian sighed. He is already 28 years old, and everyone else is married, except him.
