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"Sir, please have your condolences."

The man in a black suit placed the water glass in front of me. He smiled politely but without being overly enthusiastic. He knew how to take care of the emotions of his family members.

I looked away from the photo.

"My name is Xue Zhengkai, you can call me Lao Xue. May I ask which relative in the family passed away? Different people have different funeral arrangements."

"The old man has passed away. Do you have any information?"

"Of course, this is our information." Xue Zhengkai took out a brochure, opened it and handed it to me, "There are packages at various price points. For the elderly, we generally recommend these types, so that the elderly can walk in peace and can also Show the filial piety of the younger generation.”

I flipped through all the information and shook my head slightly, showing a disappointed look.

"If you are not satisfied, we also have special customization."

"This old man in our family loved liveliness the most during his lifetime. Before he left, he repeatedly told us that he would burn a few more paper figurines to accompany him." I said seriously.

"But after reading your information, it seems that there are no paper figures among the funeral items."

"Do we need paper figures?"

No?

I raised an eyebrow.

Although cremation is now promoted, it does not mean that even paper wreaths and paper figurines used for memorial purposes are not allowed to be used.

"The old man has been suffering all his life, and he just has this wish. Shouldn't we juniors be satisfied? Money is not an issue. It's now time. Who cares about spending more money?"

I put down the information and stood up.

"If you don't have it here, I'll look elsewhere."

"Sir, don't worry. I'll help you think of a way. When will the old man do the work? Leave a phone number and I will reply to you as soon as possible without wasting the old man's time."

"I'm very anxious. I have to reply tonight."

I took a pen and paper from my desk and wrote down my number.

"Okay, Mr. Li, I'll do it for you right away." Xue Zhengkai took a look at the paper and said seriously to me.

I nodded, and when I turned around, I pretended that I didn't notice the employee taking a photo.

"Hey, why does this woman look so much like the lunatic I met outside just now?" I looked confused and walked closer to the photo to examine it carefully.

"Oh, you're talking about Yang Mei, right? She used to be an employee of our crematorium, but she had an accident three years ago and became crazy."

A trace of uneasiness flashed across Xue Zhengkai's face, and he came over and explained.

There are seven people in the photo, two women and five men.

Standing at the gate of the crematorium, staring at the screen with an expressionless face, lifeless, looking like a posthumous photo.

The time in the lower right corner does not have a year, only the month and date.

July 10th.

In fact, I didn't see the crazy woman's appearance clearly at all. I just guessed based on the time of the photo that she was also in it.

Although the photo is slightly blurred, it can still be seen that one of the two women is ugly and one is beautiful.

I can't see which one is a crazy woman.

As for the men inside, there is one who is outstanding in appearance, and the others are ordinary, and Xue Zhengkai is one of them.

His eyes flashed from these blurred faces one by one, and finally stopped on the face of a man wearing glasses.

"Who is this?" I widened my eyes, suppressed my inner shock, and pointed at the man with glasses.

"He? Our boss." Xue Zhengkai took a look and said, "Mr. Li, do you know him?"

"What's his name?"

"Zhang Jianming."

His heart suddenly beat violently.

It's him again!

I read it right. The man with glasses in the photo is the mysterious man who appeared on the surveillance screen at the Lvcheng underground factory during the fourth live broadcast.

"I don't know him, but he looks a bit like a friend of mine. I must have mistaken him." I said calmly, suppressing the overwhelming emotions in my heart.

"Let me tell you, if you know our boss, he will definitely say hello to us if he has something to do at home."

"Is he here too? We can talk to him about the paper figures, right?" I asked as an excuse.

"The boss is not here. He usually doesn't care about these things. I heard that there is a lot of business on hand and he may not come once a month. Don't worry, I can make the decision on the paper man and I will definitely find a way for you."

Xue Zhengkai patted his chest and said.

"That's good." I breathed a sigh of relief. "Rich people generally look down on others. Your boss can take a photo with you. He seems to be a nice person."

"These are all photos he took with our old employees three years ago. He just took this one photo and refused to take it down. Now things have changed."

There was a hint of ridicule in Xue Zhengkai's eyes.

"We working people have no control over who the boss is. As long as he pays his wages on time, we will work seriously anyway and live up to the trust of our customers. Don't you think so?"

"That's true." I nodded in agreement, "But having said that, Yang Mei is indeed quite pitiful. She is a good person, but she went crazy at a young age."

"Poor people must be hateful. How can I put it? It's all fate." Xue Zhengkai shook his head.

"She's like this, and she's still hateful? Is it possible that you have a problem with her?" I deliberately opened my eyes wide.

"Mr. Li, things are not what you think." Xue Zhengkai quickly explained, "The reason why she ended up today is entirely her own fault."

It was obvious that he wanted to make this deal happen and was afraid of leaving a bad impression on me.

"She can't harm herself, can she?" I shook my head in disbelief.

"What did you say? Can I lie to you?" Xue Zhengkai looked around, lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "Three years ago, her husband suddenly came to the company and said that she was pregnant The seed belongs to one of our employees."

"She was beaten to the point of miscarriage by her husband. If we hadn't held her back at that time, she would have been beaten to death."

"Ah?" I stared at Xue Zhengkai with wide eyes.

"Don't look at me like this. How could it be me?" Xue Zhengkai waved his hands repeatedly, "Let's not talk about how ugly she is. Even if she is as beautiful as our makeup artist Liu Yun, I can't do this!"

"Then the child in her belly really belongs to your colleague?" I asked curiously.

"She said she was our emcee, but how could that be possible? Jin Zhiyou has a handsome appearance. Although he works in the funeral industry, he is always surrounded by women. How can he like her?"

"Lao Jin is also unlucky. She was wrongfully accused and beaten by her husband. There is still a scar on her neck."

"Anyway, after something like this happened, her husband didn't want her anymore and threw her in the crematorium. She couldn't stand the excitement and went crazy. She wandered around the crematorium all day long, scaring many customers."

"If this were the case, we wouldn't hate her so much. This crazy woman doesn't look as pitiful as she appears. She almost burned us all to death!"