The peaceful days passed again, and Aiqin was much more relaxed than when she first arrived. She would chat with Zhao Sunshi in her free time, and Zhao Sunshi helped her integrate into BJ’s life. Not long after arriving in the warehouse that day, Lao Zhang came in and said:

"Wang Wenshu, the corpse collector came from outside and said they found the smoker dead on the roadside. A passerby knew it was from us, so he dragged him over."

"at the door?"

"That's okay. I'll wait in the alley next to you for a reply."

"Is there anyone else in the smoker's house?"

"Maybe it's gone."

"I know, Manager Qiu and I will talk to each other."

Lao Zhang nodded and stepped away. After watching Lao Zhang leave, he walked towards Brother Qiu and knocked on the door.

"who!"

"My little king!"

"come on in!"

Pushing the door open, I saw Brother Qiu holding a cigarette and reading the newspaper.

"Xiao Wang, the food that my boss brought in has been clearly counted!"

"Let's be clear. Brother Qiu has something like this. The concierge's smoker died outside. He was recognized as one of ours and was sent to us. I asked Lao Zhang and there was no one in the smoker's house.

Do you want a deputy coffin? And the porter, there is one less person, and in this world, do you need a few more? You also said that the situation in the city is not right recently, there is so much food in the warehouse."

"What do you think, what do you think?"

"I think, even if you show it to Lao Zhang, you should also give assistant coffins and porters. I suggest that we hire a few more at this time. If the boss is worried about wages, hire a few first and say they will be given a trial period of three months. The ones who do the best work will be retained.

Next, I can give you a few dollars less during the trial period.”

"You make up your mind about the smoker. If you hire someone, I'll ask my boss what I think of it!"

"Okay, I'll go do it now. Staying at the door is not an option."

Went to the accounting office and paid 25 yuan in advance. We met Lao Zhang at the door, followed by the man who wanted to collect the body, and walked towards the coffin shop.

"Old Zhang, do you know how much a pair of coffin boards costs?"

"I just asked the person who collects the corpses. It usually costs 20 oceans."

After Wang Wenwen finished speaking, he didn't say anything. Lao Zhang also kept silent. When the owner of the coffin shop came up and asked directly, he didn't even smile.

"How big do you want it to be?"

"This is my first time, what else can I say?"

The owner of the coffin shop looked at me and said: "We also have our own unique specifications for the sizes of coffins. There are one, two, three, two, three, four, three, four, five, four, five, and six. The difference between one, two, and three is one inch thick at the bottom.

The two sides are each two inches thick, and the cover is three inches thick, two, three, four, three, four, five, four, five, six, and so on, you need that size."

"Just one, two, three, just the average ones. How much does it cost?"

"20 Oceans"

"Write a vote of 25."

"clear"

Old Zhang opened his mouth as if to speak, but the owner of the coffin shop shut up again. He had something to say. When the owner of the coffin shop saw this, he said that he had to go in first, but the boss was nowhere to be seen. Old Zhang immediately turned to his ear.

Said: "Teach me this, and I will do it properly."

Seeing that Lao Zhang didn't dare to look at him, he said, "The ticket is 25 oceans. I'll give you 15 oceans. Can you do it?"

Lao Zhang's eyes suddenly lit up: "Yes, of course."

After giving Lao Zhang 15 oceans, he said, "Tickets for 25 oceans will be sent over after the application is completed."

"Okay, okay, just take a look. I'll send it over as soon as it's done."

Turning around and leaving the shop, I saw Lao Zhang talking to the owner of the coffin shop. He didn't care about Lao Zhang's little thoughts. In fact, no one cared about how the smoker left in the end. After all, funerals are for living people, and there are no living people.

If you care about it, it doesn't matter. Maybe all you care about is the money for the coffin.

I didn’t think about it anymore. I don’t know if that space can hold live animals. I bought a chicken at the market and walked to the alley with it. When I got to a deserted place, I looked around and thought about it. Which chicken appeared in the space, jumping around?

Yes, this is too alive. It looks like it is suffocated to death because there is no air in it. I am grabbing for air to see if I can get it in. It seems to be getting worse and worse. I might as well let it out. A good hen can still lay eggs.

, it looked around and was frightened, it would not affect it from laying eggs!

Not far away, a door opened in a yard, and a "black dog" came out, wearing a khaki jacket, breeches, and a gun in his waist.

"Hey, that guy, stop, that guy,"

"Hello boss, I bought a chicken and plan to go back."

"This chicken must have been stolen!"

This was an open grab. Seeing that Wang Wenwu didn't seem to be happy, he immediately put his hand on the grab.

"Stealing it, come on, come with me, man!"

"Don't, don't, it won't happen, it won't happen!"

While speaking, I held it down to prevent him from pulling out the gun. I thought, this kid was taken into the space. The kid was looking around like a chicken in fear. His mouth was wide open but he couldn't take in a breath of oxygen. There was no one around.

I hurriedly left, feeling very scared. The face in the space was too scary. I had a feeling in my heart that the gun could be taken out alone. When I got home, I asked Aiqin to raise the chickens, and when I went back to the house, I closed the door and watched "Black Dog"

The gun on his waist appeared in his hand, and he felt the weight in his hand. He saw that the inscription was a British Webley Scott Mk. VI 0.455-inch revolver with 6 rounds of bullets in it. When scanning the "Black Gouzi"

Ichiban, he still has 24 rounds on him.

Aegean patted the door and said, "It's me!"

Open the door to let in, check that there is no one in the front yard, and close the door.

"What's going on? Something big happened?"

"No, it's not a big deal." He showed her the revolver. "The president and the prime minister have been having a lot of trouble recently. I don't know when they might start a fight. I bought a gun for self-defense at home."

"Sir, don't you take it with you in case of war and chaos?"

"It's really a turmoil. It's hard to carry a gun with you. Besides, who can go out in a turmoil!" "I'll give you 5 yuan and buy a few tanks. We can make kimchi and the vegetables can be stored longer."

"Okay, sir, what are you going to make?"

"Anything is fine, cabbage, cucumber, anything"

"OK,"

"I want chili pepper, salt, and white vinegar. If you don't have enough, buy them too."

Aiqin nodded and went out, hid the gun, adjusted her mentality and went back to work. When she returned to the warehouse, she met Manager Qiu who had just returned in the concierge.

"Brother Qiu, you're back. What did your boss say?"

"Come into the house and talk."

Wang Wenwu closed the office door tightly, Manager Qiu made a cup of tea and put it on the table, pushing a cup in front of him.

"Brother Qiu, what does the boss say? Do you want to add more people?"

"The boss not only needs to add more people, but also needs to add more guns!"

"Add a gun, a long gun or a short gun?"

"Short spear, I'm recruiting twenty this time, and I'll pick eight of the best ones to serve as bodyguards for my boss."

"We have recruited so many people. Where are our original guards?"

"I asked around. The young master was kidnapped a few days ago. The master spent money to rescue him. The master was afraid that someone else would be kidnapped again, so he wanted to add more people. He gave him 20 silver dollars a month."

"What about ours?"

"Add 4 silver dollars"

"Does this person have any requirements?"

"My wealth is clean, my body is healthy, I have no hidden diseases, and I have a guarantor."

"Then I'll let the news out."

"Go ahead."
Chapter completed!