Chapter 173 This Rain Is Quite Heavy

Tomorrow is Saturday. This flower shop has to prepare flowers for the wedding of two newlyweds tomorrow morning and for the funeral of two elderly people.

The woman who shouted is Liu Mei. This shop has been open for eleven years. She is very proficient in how to make money from flowers.

"Put the good ones in the wedding place and the unfresh ones in the old lady place. Xiao Zhang, you are so careless that you can only deliver food in the future."

Xiao Zhang is clumsy, but he is honest. He usually helps to make flowers in the shop. When the boss of the one-stop shop next door comes to do business, he can also help sell a few stacks of tin foil and other things. He is not afraid of selling at the wrong price. He just sells it at a higher price. At most, he will collect too much money. When the boss comes back, he will give him a small red envelope.

Xiao Zhang's biggest dream is to find a wife in this city in the future. His wife sells flowers and he sells tin foil.

When he saw Ding Jiajun looking at the door of the flower shop, Xiao Zhang thought it was another business of buying flowers.

Ding Jiajun is obviously a rich man. His clothes are neat and his face is good. He comes here to buy flowers for teachers, family members, girlfriends or wives, or for the dead.

It is even simpler in Sister Liu's words, "There are two types, buying flowers for women and buying flowers for the dead."

"Hello."

Ding Jiajun put his hands in his trouser pockets, and his skin became even whiter against the white shirt.

"Buying flowers for your girlfriend? We have imported roses. Would you like to take a look? Will it be delivered tomorrow or tonight?"

Ding Jiajun shook his head, "Isn't it a one-stop service here?"

"One-stop service?" Xiao Zhang thought, it turned out to be a big business.

"Yes, we have been doing weddings for more than ten years. What kind of wedding service do you want? When do you plan to have the wedding? Have you confirmed the time for the banquet?"

Xiao Zhang stopped his work and introduced happily.

Looking at what price wedding service is suitable for this guest.

The customer didn't look satisfied, or he just had a blank expression on his face. Xiao Zhang was a little at a loss, and Liu Mei happened to push the door in at this time.

"Are you buying flowers?"

Sister Liu greeted the customer skillfully.

"I want to ask what to do after death."

A gust of cold wind blew, and the smoke from the charcoal fire on the barbecue stall outside the glass door was blown into the closed glass door for some reason. Xiao Zhang and Liu Mei's faces suddenly became gloomy.

It is said that if you walk too much on the night road, you will inevitably encounter unclean things. Now Liu Mei understands this sentence.

She has always been very courageous, including the body MRT, funeral, and changing clothes for the deceased.

Liu Mei never blinked an eye at these things.

Once, an old man passed away. When people die, there is usually an unpleasant smell. The smell of the old man who has been ill in bed for a long time is even stronger. The family members are unwilling to get close. Liu Mei was only in her early 20s at that time. She came to this city to work hard. She was not afraid of anything. She rolled up her sleeves and helped the old man change a set of clothes without even frowning.

In Liu Mei's words, many people around here were sent away by her. She is cheerful and does things quickly and efficiently, and no one has ever bargained for the price she offers.

Liu Mei also said that people who have done funeral business cannot do other businesses. It's not that they can't bear hardships, but they don't know what bargaining is.

But at this moment, looking at Ding Jiajun's face, Liu Mei felt scared for the first time in more than ten years.

This face is obviously the face of a living person, fresh, even beautiful, but there is no vitality of a living person.

It is somewhat similar to the dead people Liu Mei has seen in terms of breath.

It's not scary to meet a ghost, but it's scary to meet a ghost that looks like a human.

Liu Mei subconsciously took a step back and pulled Xiao Zhang's sleeve, thinking that she wanted to send him away.

Who knew that Xiao Zhang didn't get Liu Mei's meaning, thinking that Liu Mei wanted him to go up and chat with the guests, so he started chatting.

"Is someone in the family about to die?"

Ding Jiajun didn't answer, but nodded slightly after a few seconds.

"I guess so. I want to know what needs to be done?"

"Oh, it's actually very simple. We have a one-stop service."

"Take our business card or scan our QR code. At any time, no matter where you are, whether it's the hospital or your home, we will rush to assist you in handling follow-up matters."

Ding Jiajun's hands were still in his pockets, and he didn't take them out to take the business card or scan the QR code.

"Uh? I don't know if you live near here? We are very familiar with this place. Many people have been sent away by us. Don't worry, it's okay."

Xiao Zhang thought Ding Jiajun might be a little sad. He had seen family members who were too sad to cry because of the sudden death of a patient. They looked expressionless.

"What specific services are there?"

Is this a test of my business ability?

Xiao Zhang really didn't answer the guests like this, because the guests who came were always in a hurry. Generally, it was not that the patient had just died in the hospital, or that someone in the family had died and needed to find someone to help immediately. After all, there were not many things to do, but there were really not a lot of things to do. When a person dies, it's not that there is nothing, but there are a lot of things to do.

It is inevitable that the family will feel sad, but no matter how sad it is, things still need to be done. How to apply for a death certificate, how to cancel the household registration, where to get funeral subsidies, how to notify the company, if the original company has gone bankrupt, how to notify the new company, what kind of hearse to choose, when to put the body into the coffin, how to say goodbye to the body, what is the difference between shrouds, silk or imitation silk, how to deal with ashes, tree burial, sea burial or tombstone, cremation and remains involve many matters of the funeral home, and funeral etiquette, whether to set up a mourning hall at home, how to keep the altar, what style of ever-bright lamp to choose, etiquette for burning incense and worship, whether to invite a host to transcend, and many other things in the whole process.

Which part does this person want to listen to?

Xiao Zhang has never learned these things from beginning to end like in school. They are all practical experiences of various one-stop services he participated in with Liu Mei and the boss next door, Qian.

Xiao Zhang never thought that one day he would meet someone who asked him to introduce the funeral process after death. This really stumped him.

Xiao Zhang looked at Liu Mei, who shook her head and turned to make flowers.

"Oh, come on, why is it raining so hard all of a sudden?"

Mu Chun rushed into the flower shop, full of embarrassment, but not at all embarrassed, and seemed to be very embarrassed.

"Yes, it is raining, and it is not light."

Liu Mei looked out of the glass door listlessly, and the movement of making flowers in her hands slowed down unconsciously.

Xiao Zhang was enthusiastic, and there was business when there were many people. Xiao Zhang was an optimistic young man.