Let You Walk Around The World, Not Let You Catch People And Pluck Wool

Chapter 239 Fat Brother: Where's The Sheep? Where Are The Sheep? ! !

Inside the boiler room.

The bright red flames reflected on everyone's face.

Next to the corner sink.

"Is there any disinfectant? Give me some, this tooth can't be used without disinfection. I don't know. I thought I had athlete's foot in my mouth..."

Lao Cha bent over to rinse his dentures, and turned around to ask Lao Fu.

"There is one for sterilizing corpses, can I use it?"

Xiaojun was beside him and kindly took out a bottle of unknown liquid.

immediately.

Old Cha shook his head abruptly.

Too inhuman!

But until now, he still couldn't figure out who the criminal was.

Obviously he is a criminal.

But compared to the level of professionalism, the gap with others is a bit too big.

Moreover, the family is really big.

He watched with his own eyes how the white arms dealer broke down emotionally in front of the furnace.

Good guy.

I have never seen a stove that burns things so fast in my life.

Throw a bone in, and within a few minutes, a pile of powder remains.

"No, what are you going to do with me? Bury it or not, and I have no money. I am so old, and I have never done the work you do."

In a fit of rage, Lao Zha threw his teeth into the trash can next to him, turned around and sat beside Su Mo, and asked with his neck stuck

"Really, why don't you let me go? I just stole some sheep. I really didn't do anything bad. I don't believe you went out to inquire. Just the day before yesterday, I stole some sheep outside a villa."

"You said this villa is also a fool. The sheep have run out into the snow, and a few silly dogs are watching. Can you watch it?"

"They're all lambs."

After Lao Zha finished speaking.

I found that there was something wrong with the way a few people looked at me.

"It can be regarded as found."

Fatty touched his chin and muttered.

He got up and hugged Lao Zha by the waist, carried him across his shoulders, opened the door and walked out of the stove room.

"Brother, the camera is on the table, you record it yourself, I will take the old man out to find sheep."

Leave a word.

Fatty carried the reluctant Lao Cha out of the cemetery and into the snow.

"Where are the sheep?"

"It's all sold..."

"Old man, anyway, let me tell you, you can do whatever you want. If you use my rations, that's absolutely impossible. Where can I sell it? Take me there. If you can't find the sheep today, I'll carve a coffin tooth for you and put it in your mouth... ..."

talking.

Following the direction guided by Lao Cha, Ah Fat walked towards the city fearlessly.

Cooker, cooker soul!

Life is just such a little pursuit, and the sheep has to get it back today.

at the same time.

The few people who stayed in the stove room leaned on the chairs, drowsy.

However, Xiaojun is the only one who is more energetic.

No way, the boiler room is his job.

"Brother Su, are you going to go on the road tomorrow?"

I bowed my head and thought for a while.

Xiaojun approached Su Mo and gently pushed Su Mo.

"busy?"

Su Mo opened his eyes, seeing the other party's hesitating expression, he couldn't help asking.

Very strong lad.

What's the matter!

His sad face turned pale.

"That's what happened. You know that my mission here this time is to contact a factory that can carve coffins. But until now, there has been no movement at all. Seeing that you are about to go on the road, I am alone..."

Hearing this, Su Mo understood.

Do you want them to help?

However, he is already planning to leave the country of the third brother, and besides, there is a half-dead old Nord, this guy may go all the way at any time.

I can't waste too long time.

Otherwise, who will handle the legal entry status?

"Brother, it's not for nothing, come here...you take this, I just contacted our boss, we are partners, and no one can lose to you."

Seeing Xiao Jun put his hand into his pocket, Su Mo sat up straight quickly.

Blinked.

Staring at the card the other party took out, he dared not reach out.

"Didn't you give me another cremation card? That's fine. The cremation card of your company is burned ten times. I can't use it up. Don't give it to me."

"No, this isn't a cremation card, it's that... tree card..."

"Tree card?"

Su Mo didn't know why, so he took the card.

looked down.

Immediately gave it to the other party.

Even he had to sigh with emotion.

"Happy Family" Funeral Co., Ltd. is really professional.

Are the burial people not satisfied anymore?

First, space burial appeared, such a powerful and high-tech funeral method.

Now there are tree burials again?

"Give this to your grandfather, I don't need it for the time being."

"Old Zheng doesn't need this. Let me tell you, I just researched this tree burial recently. Really... I'll explain it to you in detail."

Su Mo wanted to escape from the boiler room, but Xiaojun grabbed his arm desperately, trying to explain the tree burial clearly.

Once, Su Mo also heard about tree burials, but there was no tombstone, only a tree, and an urn was buried under the tree.

Many people also use this method.

but……

The tree burial that Xiaojun came up with is not the case.

"Brother, really, this method is suitable for young people like you. The younger the better, my grandfather Lao Zheng is old, and the nutrients are not enough after burning. The tree is choking enough to grow up."

When Xiaojun talked about funeral knowledge, he was eloquent.

"You're different, look... When burning, we will control the temperature to preserve the nutrients in the bones. Think about it, isn't it very gratifying for the family to see a tree raised with your own ashes?"

"When the time comes for my descendants to die, they will still be able to add nutrients to the tree. The two of you will be together forever. How meaningful is that!"

Su Mo was silent, unexpectedly speechless.

Old Nord's eyes widened, and he almost lost his breath.

As for Lao Fu, he squinted at Xiaojun and thought of his son Fu Tao in his mind.

I thought it would be an anecdote if there was a Wolong in the whole company.

Unexpectedly, Feng Chu also came.

"Your idea is not very good. I think you might as well find a way to invent a living tree coffin and shut it up for people. After a few years, you might be able to come back alive."

Old Fu sneered angrily.

Shaking his head and sighing.

"I think, you and my useless son have entered the wrong business. Really, this is not the funeral industry you are engaged in. You are planning to raise corpses..."

Su Mo nodded pertinently, agreeing.

Boy, it's getting outrageous.

"Stop talking!"

Seeing Xiaojun take out another card with a picture of a big volcano on it, Su Mo waved his hand hurriedly.

"I promised. I will go with you tomorrow to find someone who can carve coffins. If you can't find me, why don't you go? Don't introduce me. My heart is not very good!"

"Hey, I've made an inquiry, I'll just go there tomorrow."

Xiaojun grinned, put the card away, and scratched the back of his head.

"Brother, it was all nonsense just now. We are a formal funeral company with qualifications, and now we have space burials, and we don't have anything else yet."

"It's done, I'll lead the way tomorrow, you guys follow me!"

Su Mo nodded with a wry smile, indicating that he would definitely follow tomorrow.

...

at the same time.

city ​​fringes.

Ah Pang stared angrily at the closed mutton shop in front of him.

Gritting his teeth, he went straight to the next store.

"Give me 32 teeth, all of which are the old sheep's front teeth..."

"what?"

The boss was dumbfounded.

After selling sheep for so many years, this is the first time I see someone buying sheep.

"What are you buying teeth for?"

"It's okay... make a pair of dentures for my uncle!"

Fatty turned his head to look at Lao Cha who was squatting at the door, his teeth grinding.