The violent bumps gradually subsided, and after a long braking sound, the car stopped steadily at the entrance of the funeral shop.
I looked at the funeral shop as usual and put my backpack on my back.
I touched the letter in my arms and got out of the car first.
When he opened the door, Wang Ju was startled for a moment, then he walked up to me, straddling his bow-legged steps.
"You are indeed a capable person, you are back so soon!"
Wang Ju stood on the stool and patted my shoulder with a smile on his face: "It's not easy to come back safely!"
I looked back at everyone and threw my backpack on the chair.
"Being dead and disabled can't be called peace, right?"
Wang Ju's smile froze and he tilted his head to look behind me.
"Aning, are you gone?"
"Well, no more."
Wang Ju nodded, and sighed as if nothing happened: "Where are the things?"
A hot life was just a simple question in his mouth, nothing more.
"Here's the thing!"
I slapped the blood-soaked letter directly in front of Wang Ju.
"How do you say this?"
Wang Ju frowned and immediately looked at me suspiciously, pretending to take the letter away.
I pressed the letter and said, "Too lazy to explain? Or don't dare to explain?"
Wang Ju took his hand back and whispered, "You have to understand me."
"You dig a hole, and I still understand you?"
The reason why people become angry after being deceived is not because of the deception itself.
It's more that I feel that I am being treated as a *** by others because of my sincerity.
Wang Ju pursed his lips and did not argue with me. His voice was very calm.
"If I tell you the truth, would you still dare to go?"
Hearing this, I couldn't help but sneer: "Why don't you dare?"
"I dare to give you a lot of courage, why can't you be honest with me?"
Wang Ju didn't speak for a long time, then slowly raised his head: "I didn't do this right, I apologize to you."
"There are three of us in total. I'll give you an extra 60,000 yuan. I'll take it as brother's compensation."
I looked at him in astonishment, feeling extremely tight in my chest.
The words I haven't said yet are like a lump of cotton stuffed in my chest, unable to move up or down.
After a while, I let go and returned the letter to him.
"Yes, thank you, President Wang."
Wang Ju smiled relaxedly and said, "Give me the stuff."
The moment Ji Canghai took out his tongue, two rays of greed shot out from Wang Ju's eyes.
"Okay, I'll send you the money later."
After walking out of the door, Ji Canghai called me from behind before walking a few steps.
"Do you think the trust we three have in Wang Ju is only worth 60,000 yuan?"
I paused and looked back at him: "It's not worth it, not to mention 60,000, even 600,000!"
"Then you still agree? What does he think of us?"
"Shhh."
I lowered my voice: "Then what do you want?"
"Shout him, or beat him?"
Ji Canghai is a straight man, which is not a bad thing in the first place.
But for people like Wang Ju, going straight means kowtow and bleed.
Seeing that he remained silent, I calmly comforted him.
"Now that the matter has come to this, what can we do? He has already shown his attitude. If he continues to make trouble, we will just be messing around."
"I'm really worried about him. He won't give you a penny. What can you do to him? Getting some benefits is better than anything else!"
Ji Canghai's face turned red with anger, and he gritted his teeth and muttered: "Isn't this bullying?"
yes! This is using money to buy our personality!
But so what? Who told us not to be tough enough now?
When we arrived at the funeral home, everything was business as usual.
Without Liu Shan stabbing him in the back, there would be no hindrance to Lao Li's work.
Ahua, wearing a faded sportswear, ran over from a long way away, calling her master constantly.
Chen Jiayan hugged Ahua with a smile on her face.
It can be seen that these calls of master were quite helpful to Chen Jiayan.
I took a closer look and saw that the clothes A Hua was wearing were the same gray sportswear that Chen Jiayan wore before.
The clothes looked like a sack on her body and looked very ill-fitting.
It is estimated that this is also a child from a poor family.
Ahua happily pulled Chen Jiayan into the house, and she kept the dressing room extremely clean.
Even Chen Jiayan's bed and quilt were washed clean by her.
Although Ah Hua has only been here for a short time, she has taken care of everything in an orderly manner.
He is young, sweet-talking and sensible, hardworking and willing to work.
It's a bit rare to be true.
I secretly put Ahua into my own camp.
Continuous escapes from death made me physically and mentally exhausted. After a few simple words, Ji Canghai and I went straight to the dormitory.
As I was lying on the bed about to fall asleep, I suddenly woke up.
When I stood up and took a look, I broke into a cold sweat.
The backpack was left in Wang Ju's shop!
What’s there is not a magic weapon, it’s my wealth and life!
I jumped out of bed and went straight to the funeral shop.
Before the taxi stopped, I jumped out as if flying.
However, when I arrived at the door, bursts of voices came from inside.
I looked along the crack in the window and took a long breath.
Fortunately, nothing was lost.
I originally thought that Wang Ju was talking to someone, but it was not polite for me to barge in so recklessly.
Anyway, nothing is lost, so just wait a while.
However, the sound coming from inside shocked me.
Why does this voice sound a bit like Chen Changming?
