Zhu Tian: Starting from the corpse keeper of the funeral parlor
31 It’s hard to be a leader

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In terms of position, he was the leader of the funeral parlor, but when it came to professional matters, his title of " deputy manager " was obviously not enough.

Old Zhou waved his hand and took over the right to speak." Look carefully. I'll replay it again. The corpse clearly showed signs of coming alive. However, after the young man drew a talisman with one hand and slapped it on the corpse, the signs of coming alive disappeared.”

"Did you notice that arm that was sticking out? In less than two seconds, the color returned to normal.”

"This young man is not simple! Perhaps his ancestors were from Taoism…By the way, Manager Wang, this young man must have passed today's assessment, right?”

Old Zhou commented for a long time, but his mouth was still in a surprised tone.

He did not expect to see such a special talent who had mastered a special skill today.

It was simply too compatible with the job at the funeral parlor.

This interview was hosted by Wang Fugui alone. It was almost entirely up to him to decide who passed and who did not. There was no reason for him to let such a special talent go.

Unless he was an idiot.

"This…"

Wang Fugui's face was filled with embarrassment.

Especially the two security guards standing behind him. They looked at him with a playful look.

When Wang Fugui announced the results, the two of them were standing at the side.

The few people behind him did not say anything for a long time. Old Zhou also heard that something was wrong. He stood up from his seat with a look of shock, followed by disbelief. Then, he asked in a tone as if he was looking at an idiot,"Manager Wang, you didn't brush this young man off, did you?”

"This…they did break the rules yesterday. I was also doing things according to the rules and regulations. Besides, I'm not the only one who can decide who to hire.”

Wang Fugui explained weakly.

Who knew that Old Zhou had a fiery temper? He pointed his finger at Wang Fugui's nose mercilessly. He opened his mouth but did not say a word.

However, the pair of eyes that were staring at him revealed a disdainful expression that showed that they cared for a mentally retarded child.

It was even more aggrieved than scolding him.

Wang Fugui had been silently scolded a few times in a row, and he was furious, but he couldn't flare up.

At present, there were only two corpse guards in the funeral parlor. One was Old Zhou and the other was Old Qin. The two of them took turns on duty. After 24 hours, they could rest for a day every other day.

The staff allocation was already a little tight.

If one of them left, the other would work 48 hours a day. They might not last for more than a few days and might resign the next day.

Moreover, Old Zhou was the only special talent in the entire funeral parlor who understood metaphysics. In the eyes of the general manager of the funeral parlor, he was also a special talent who enjoyed certain privileges.

She really couldn't lose her temper after being scolded by him.

Old Zhou left the surveillance room angrily. Before he left, he turned around and said," I don't care what your reasons are. How much money have you taken from others? Why don't you keep such a special talent? What are you thinking? Poop?"

"I still have a week off this year. I'm officially applying for leave from you now. The reason is that my daughter is about to give birth and I have to accompany her for a few days.”

Old Zhou said and left.

Before he left, he slammed the door of the surveillance room shut.

The remaining four people in the room looked at each other, dumbfounded.

Finally, someone could not help but ask," Manager Wang, what should we do now?”

Wang Fugui asked tentatively," It just so happens that all three of you are here. Why don't I adjust your work arrangements and assign one of you to work in the morgue for a few days? When Old Zhou comes back, I'll transfer you back.”

The expressions of the three security guards instantly changed.

Normally, as long as the subsidy was in place, it was not impossible to consider it.

But now, knowing that the corpse in the morgue had come to life, he still went over…He must be crazy.

These security guards had been working in the funeral parlor for a few years. Although strange things were not uncommon, it was rare to see something as dangerous as a zombie.

The morgue was like a fire pit.

Whoever went would be unlucky.

"By the way, should we secretly give Old Qin a call later and let him be mentally prepared?”

One of the security guards who had a good relationship with Old Qin had a thought in his mind.

Wang Fugui waited for a while, but no one said anything. Then, he asked again," Who's willing to go? A subsidy of 200 yuan a day was a rare high price. You only needed to cover a week's work.”

The three security guards remained silent. At this moment, they all turned into warriors who could not be subdued by wealth and power. No one was willing to accept this trap.

One of them, who was usually more familiar with Wang Fugui, replied hesitantly," Manager Wang, we're not very capable. We can only eat a bowl of hard work. The corpse has already come back to life, and you still want us to go? Aren't you forcing us?”

"We don't have the ability to do that. What if we ruin the unit's business..."

Wang Fugui was still unwilling to give up. He refuted,""Who said it was a zombie? What era is it now? You can't have such feudal thoughts. You have to believe in science. Maybe Old Zhou was blind?”

Wang Fugui saw that they did not believe him, so he sat back in front of the surveillance screen and watched the video from beginning to end.

In the end, when the black cat appeared, there was a flower screen.

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