Requiem Chapter 40 Shen Feifei
They arrived at their dedicated workshops. There were no tasks today, so their work was very easy. They only needed to simply pack up their work tools.
On the workbench, a bottle of glue had 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 the bottle of 502. Yesterday, a man was hit on the head by a saw that fell from the sky, right on the neck.
Who would have thought that the electric saw was still powered on, humming and spinning, and it cut his neck with one stroke, leaving him in his current state.
The construction site has now been sealed off, and the migrant worker who accidentally dropped the chainsaw has fled. The public security authorities are now hunting him down.
Yin Hun suddenly felt that life was very fragile and could be destroyed at any time and for any reason.
If the migrant worker is caught by the police, he will be fined hundreds of thousands of yuan at least. This is not a small amount of money for a migrant worker. Even if he works hard all his life, he may not be able to pay it back.
Yin Hun was even worried about the migrant worker and prayed that he would not be caught.
After cleaning up, the originally scary workroom actually became a bit cozy. Bang Bang...
At this time, there were several chaotic knocks on the door.
Yin Hun walked to the door, opened it, and it turned out to be another colleague.
"Is Master Zhao here?" The colleague looked inside suspiciously.
"Master Zhao is not going to work today. He has asked for leave from the museum director." Yin Hun replied perfunctorily.
"Oh! Please tell him that Wang Peng has resigned from the director and is here to say goodbye to Master Zhao." After saying that, he scurried away without caring whether Yin Hun heard it clearly or not.
Looking at his departing figure, Yin Hui smiled bitterly: "It seems that the strange death of Director Fatty has cast a shadow over this place!"
Tang Yan also smiled bitterly. This funeral home was originally a bit strange. Now that the director of the personnel department died so strangely, I'm afraid there will be a lot of staff turnover in the funeral home. Thinking of this, Tang Yan's expression was somewhat unnatural.
Yin Hun also had some concerns, wondering whether the two apprentices he had just recruited would also resign because of this incident.
Bang bang…
There was another knock on the door.
"Who is it?" Yin Hun asked very reluctantly.
Old Zhao works in this workshop on weekdays, so many of his apprentices come to ask for advice.
But today is different. I’m afraid he is here to say goodbye to Old Zhao again!
"It's me!" Shen Feifei's childish loli voice came from outside the door.
Yin Hun then breathed a sigh of relief. At least it wasn't one of his colleagues who resigned. If a few more left, he would probably have to deal with a lot more work in the future.
"Why are you here?" Yin Hun asked Shen Feifei.
"Come to work!"
"Your registration time is tomorrow. You won't get paid for coming here today." Yin Hun has no resistance to beautiful women, and Shen Feifei, a typical cute girl, is no exception.
It’s just that Tang Yan felt a little uncomfortable. Women are all jealous, and she is no exception.
"Nothing, I just came to learn from uncle and big sister and adapt to the working environment!" Shen Feifei was a little naughty.
"What, uncle? Why do you call me uncle, but she is your sister?" This was the first time that Yin Hun was called uncle. He was so angry that he became hysterical and was about to have a fit.
"Um, should I call you grandpa?" Shen Feifei was confused and touched her head.
Tang Yan burst out laughing, and her bad impression of Shen Feifei disappeared completely.
"Good sister, call him grandpa from now on!"
"Yeah." Shen Feifei said obediently.
Yin Hui ignored the two of them, feeling resentful. If two difficult women formed a united front, he would be in trouble in the future.
"Clean these makeup tools first!" Yin Hun threw a toolbox to Shen Feifei with a dark face. There were tweezers, pliers, scalpels and everything in between. Some surgical tools even had a thick layer of dirt on them that had not been cleaned off.
All the dirt was from direct contact with the dead body's skin, and some grease stuck to the surgical wound was difficult to clean. It was necessary to use special disinfectant.
"Yin Hun, don't go too far!" Tang Yan couldn't bear it anymore. He understood what Yin Hun meant. He just wanted to make things difficult for Shen Feifei and avenge him for calling him "Grandpa".
Indeed, even Yin Hui felt that he was going too far. A clean girl had to wash off the makeup used to make up the dead. This was her first indirect contact with a corpse. He believed that many boys would not agree to do this, and Shen Feifei would naturally not agree. All he wanted to do was to make things difficult for this little girl.
Yin Hui was about to take back the order, but Shen Feifei readily agreed: "Okay."
After saying that, he put on rubber gloves skillfully, grabbed the tool box, filled a basin with water, poured in disinfectant, stirred it evenly, and then carefully washed the surgical instruments.
Yin Hui and Tang Yan were stunned...
This girl really thinks she is washing dishes in a restaurant!
"Shen Feifei, what kind of job did you do before?" Yin Hun's cheek twitched for a moment, and then he couldn't help but ask curiously.
"I just graduated from college! This is my first job, so I will cherish it." Shen Feifei answered cheerfully while happily cleaning the surgical instruments. She didn't even wear a mask. Yin Hui smiled bitterly and then glanced at Tang Yan. Tang Yan rolled her eyes at him in annoyance and put on rubber gloves to help.
At this time, there was a third knock on the door. Yin Hui, who was standing there at a loss, seemed to have received a life-saving signal. 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 female undertakers in this funeral home. If Shen Feifei is included, there should be three of them.
Although Yin Hun had only been here for a short time, and Zhang Xun'er had been here earlier than her, Zhang Xun'er habitually called Yin Hun "big brother" and asked him for advice on everything. Yin Hun was also always happy to give necessary explanations.
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 her parents' orders and do things according to her own preferences. That's why she came to the funeral home to become a "glorious" undertaker.
But nowadays college students only work for a short time. They got bored after working for a short time and were ready to leave. However, she never expected that a handsome guy would come and bewitched Zhang Xun'er.
This person is naturally Yin Hun.
Although Yin Hun had just graduated from college, he looked much more sunny than those so-called college students. He also exuded a sense of maturity and security that was inconsistent with college students. Zhang Xun'er was fascinated by him, so as long as there was a chance, Zhang Xun'er would try her best to maintain the ambiguity to the end.
However, Yin Hui was a little cold towards Zhang Xun'er, not for anything else, but because of her short-lived enthusiasm. Maybe after being with him for a year, he would get tired of her and kick her out. By then, she would have no place to cry.
So I just maintained a lukewarm attitude towards her.
He knew clearly in his heart that Zhang Xun'er had other intentions.
"Xiao Zhang! What's the matter?" Yin Hun let Zhang Xun'er in and slammed the door.
"Brother Yin Hun, 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 Hun's handsome face with a look of panic.
"Haha! Xiao Zhang, don't listen to their nonsense. What ghosts are there in this world?" Although Yin Hun himself had seen many spirits, especially in the funeral home, and he would run into ghosts thanking him almost every time he put on makeup, but in order to comfort Zhang Xun'er, he still tried his best to maintain a persuasive attitude.
"Brother Yin Hui, please don't hide it from me. It's not like I haven't seen it before. I believe you have seen it more than once or twice."
Tang Yan looked up, glanced, coughed, and then glanced at Shen Feifei unconsciously, meaning to tell them that Shen Feifei was here and they should not discuss the issue of ghosts.
She and Shen Feifei hit it off right away, and it felt a lot better to have her as a companion.
Yin Hui understood what Tang Yan meant and quickly changed the subject: "Xiao Zhang! We are openly applying makeup to the dead. Even if we encounter ghosts, they have to thank us."
"Brother Yin Hui, please stop talking. This ghost is not that simple. Let's go quickly! My father opened a small company. If you are willing, I can introduce you to be the business manager."
Zhang Xun'er finally threw out her own sugar-coated bullet.
However, Yin Hun was not interested in high-ranking officials and salaries, and refused them repeatedly. Seeing that Yin Hun was still so tough, Zhang Xun'er could only sigh helplessly and left.
The mortician industry has lost another colleague. It seems that my workload will increase in the future .
I felt sorry for Shen Feifei. I wondered if she could accept such high-energy labor.
The three people felt upset. A person died in the funeral home, but it caused such a big commotion. Rumors are scary, really scary.
At noon, when everything was almost cleaned up, Yin Hui made a gesture of invitation: "You two, I will treat you to dinner today."
Shen Feifei and Tang Yan jumped three feet high like two starving ghosts, cheering continuously, as if they hadn't eaten for several lifetimes.
After walking out of the room, he turned left and right and came to the dead man's toilet. Now the toilet was temporarily cordoned off and no one was allowed to enter without the police's order.
