Crazy Psychologist

Tomorrow is Saturday, and this flower shop will not only prepare flowers for the wedding of two couples tomorrow morning, but also flowers for the funeral of two elderly people.

The shouting woman was named Liu Mei, who had been in this shop for eleven years, and she was very proficient in how to turn flowers into money.

"Put the good ones at the wedding, and the stale ones at the old lady's. Xiao Zhang, if you're so careless, you can only deliver food."

Xiao Zhang is clumsy and honest, he helps the store to tie flowers on weekdays, and when the owner of the one-stop shop next door comes to do business, he can also help sell a few stacks of tin foil and the like, and he is not afraid of selling at the wrong price. Just sell it to Gaoli, at most, if you charge too much money, Boss Qian will give him a small red envelope when he comes back.

Xiao Zhang's greatest dream is to find a wife in this city, who sells flowers and he sells tinfoil.

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

This Ding Jiajun looked like a rich man, with neat clothes and a good complexion. He came here to buy flowers for his teacher, his family, his girlfriend or wife, or for the dead.

In the words of Sister Liu, it is even simpler, "There are only two kinds, those who buy flowers for women and those who buy flowers for dead people."

"Hello."

Ding Jiajun put his hands in his trouser pockets, and his complexion became fairer against the backdrop of his white shirt.

"Do you want to buy flowers for your girlfriend? There are imported roses, do you want to see them? To give them tomorrow or at night?"

Ding Jiajun shook his head, "Isn't there 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 is the wedding going to be? Have you confirmed the time for the banquet?"

Xiao Zhang stopped what he was doing and happily introduced it.

Look at what kind of wedding service is suitable for this guest.

The guest seemed dissatisfied, or he just had no expression on his face, Xiao Zhang was a little at a loss, and it happened that Liu Mei pushed the door and entered at this time.

"Is this person buying flowers?"

Sister Liu greeted the guests with ease.

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

A gust of wind blew by, and the smoke from the charcoal fire on the barbecue stand outside the glass door was obviously blown into the closed glass door for some reason, and Xiao Zhang and Liu Mei's complexions suddenly darkened.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){} said that if you walk too much at night, you will inevitably encounter dirty things. Now Liu Mei understands this sentence.

She has always been very courageous, transporting dead bodies, funerals, and changing clothes for the dead.

Liu Mei never blinked her eyes at these things.

Once, an old man passed by. When a person dies, there is usually an unpleasant smell. The old man who has been ill for a long time has a stronger smell, and his family members are unwilling to approach. Liu Mei was only in her early 20s at that time. Working hard in the city, fearing nothing, she rolled up her sleeves and helped the old man change into a new set of clothes without even frowning.

In Liu Mei's words, many people around here were sent away by her. She is straightforward and quick to do things, and no one has ever countered the price she offered.

Liu Mei also said that people who have been in the funeral business cannot do other businesses, not because they can't bear hardships, but because 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 and even beautiful, but it doesn't have the slightest vitality of a living person.

On the contrary, it was somewhat similar in breath to the dead people Liu Mei had seen.

It is not scary to meet ghosts, it is scary to meet human-like ghosts.

Liu Mei subconsciously took a step back, tugged on Xiao Zhang's sleeve, and wanted to send him away.

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

"Is someone in the family dying soon?"

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

"Well, I want to know what needs to be done?"

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

"You take our business card, or scan our QR code, at any time, no matter where you are, we will rush to help you deal with the follow-up matters immediately, no matter where you are, in the hospital or at home."

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

"Uh? I don't know if you live near here? We know this place very well, and we sent many people away. Don't worry, it's all right."

Xiao Zhang thought that 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, and their faces were expressionless.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){} "What services are there?"

Is this a test of my business ability?

Xiao Zhang really never answered the guests in this way, because the guests who come here are in a hurry. Generally, either the patient has just passed away in the hospital, or someone in the family has died and needs to find someone to help immediately. Less is really less~www.readwn.com~ When a person dies, it doesn't mean that he has nothing, but that there are a lot of things waiting to be done.

It is inevitable for family members to be sad, but no matter how sad they are, there are things to be done, such as how to apply for a death certificate, how to cancel the account, where to get funeral subsidies, how to notify the company, and how to notify the new unit if the original unit has gone bankrupt. What kind of hearse to choose, when to make up for coffin, how to say goodbye to the remains, what is the difference between shrouds, silk or imitation silk, how to deal with the ashes, tree burial or sea burial or monument, cremation and remains involve many matters in the funeral home, and Funeral etiquette, whether to set up a mourning hall at home, how to raise the altar, what style of long-burning lamps to choose, the etiquette of offering incense and paying homage, whether to invite the presiding officer to pass the funeral, there are many, many things in the whole process.

Which part is this person going to listen to?

Xiao Zhang has never learned these things from the beginning to the end like he was in school with a book in his hand. It is all the practical experience of the various one-stop services he participated in with Liu Mei and the next-door boss Qian.

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

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

"Ah, really, why did it suddenly rain heavily?"

Mu Chun rushed into the flower shop, full of embarrassment, but he didn't look embarrassed at all, he seemed very embarrassed.

"Yeah, it's raining, and it's not too small."

Liu Mei looked listlessly out of the glass door, and the movement of piercing flowers in her hand also slowed down unknowingly.

Xiao Zhang is enthusiastic, there are many people and there is business. Xiao Zhang is an optimistic young man.