I take a little action, that's the limit

Chapter 117 Suspects

To say that this girl Xiaotian is quite good at living, I asked her to treat her to a meal, and she actually asked me to treat her to Northeastern dumplings. After the meal, we only spent more than yuan in total.

Looking at the bill, I almost burst into tears. We are both women, so why is there such a big gap? Han Xiaolin can eat any Haagen-Dazs for more than this price!

"You have short hands to take people, but short mouths to eat people. Tell me what you want to know, but I will declare in advance that I don't know anything." Xiaotian wiped his mouth with a tissue and told me very bachelorly.

"What do you think about this?" I don't think she knows anything. Although she has worked in the funeral parlor for less than a year, even if she doesn't know much about this kind of thing, she has always heard about it.

I have always firmly believed that women are the fastest way to spread information, which is why most of the field reporters are women.

"There are two people who may be able to give you some useful information." Xiaotian thought about it and told me.

"Those two guys on night duty?" I asked.

"No." Xiaotian denied my guess and asked me, changing the topic: "Do you know what the people in our unit think about this matter?"

"What do you think?" I asked.

"They all said that some of us took things we shouldn't have, and that's why ghosts came to search for things in the middle of the night," Oda said.

"You mean, the cremator in the cremation room?" A flash of light flashed in my mind. I had heard before that the cremator would secretly pick off valuable things from the dead and keep them for themselves. After all, which family member of the deceased wouldn't How about giving some good things to the elders? This has become a Chinese funeral tradition. When cremation is not carried out, they will be placed in the coffin. After cremation, if there is no place to put them, they will be placed in the hands or mouth of the deceased.

"I didn't say anything, you guessed it yourself." Xiaotian said innocently.

"Haha, I understand." I touched my nose. Xiaotian was young, but he knew how to be a good person. As an office worker, the most taboo thing is to speak ill of colleagues behind their backs.

There is a saying that goes well, there is no airtight wall, you never know which sentence will reach the other person's ears, so the wisest way is to keep your own opinions in your heart.

"Master Luotuo, do you have any questions?" Xiaotian asked me again.

"How many employees are there in the cremation room?" I asked.

"Oh, I'm thirsty." Xiaotian said.

"Um, what do you want to drink?" I had a confused look. Just now I thought this little girl could live a good life, but now it seems that she is also a prodigal woman. Wouldn't she go home to drink water when she is thirsty?

"Whatever." Although Oda said this, his eyes were staring at Red Bull blankly.

I greeted the waiter and asked her to bring two cans of Red Bull.

When the Red Bull was brought up, before I could move, Xiaoda had already taken it, put one bottle into her bag, opened one bottle and started drinking it.

"What else do you want to eat?" I asked her diligently, changing from passive to active.

"I've eaten and drank." Xiaotian wiped his lips and said to me: "There are two employees in the cremation room. One is Master Liu. He has been working for more than years. He is honest and friendly, and he is popular in the workplace. He is also There is a man named Zhu Dagang, who is about thirty-seven or eighteen years old. He used to be a butcher, and his biggest hobbies are drinking and playing cards."

"Oh." I nodded, placed an amulet I carried with me in front of Xiaotian, stood up and said to her, "Don't give up on your dreams!"

I know everything I want to know, and there is nothing we can talk about anymore. I think this girl Xiaotian is a nice person. She has been working in this job for a long time, and it is inevitable that she will be contaminated by some things. I hope this talisman will help her, and I hope she can realize herself. dreams, although my balls ache just thinking about her dreams.

She was not polite, put the amulet into her bag, and smiled at me: "Be careful, don't hang up."

"Fuck, crow's mouth!" I rolled my eyes at her angrily.

On the way back, I kept thinking about Xiaotian's words. Although the girl didn't express her attitude on the surface, she actually gave me a hint. She said that Master Liu was honest and popular. In fact, she was telling me that Master Liu was not suspected. big. She said that the man named Zhu Dagang liked drinking and playing cards, which implicitly meant that he was delicious and lazy.

Why do I say that? Think about it, it's okay if a person likes to drink, but if he also likes to play cards in addition to drinking, then where does he have time to be diligent? After all, he still had work to do.

Being lazy and delicious does not mean that you have a bad character, but what if you compare a lazy and delicious person with an honest, good-natured and popular person? The results come naturally.

I went home and searched around, and found that Han Xiaolin was not there, so I went to Brother Ma's house and asked him where Han Xiaolin had gone. He hugged my lap and started crying: "Xiao Luo, I have been hungry all day, are you?" Shouldn't you care about me first?"

"Didn't I leave 200 for you?" I asked in confusion. If I remember correctly, before I went out in the past two days, I would throw 200 to Brother Ma to let him order takeout or something.

"Two hundred yuan is not enough for me to eat a meal." Xiao Ma's face was filled with tears, not to mention how wronged he was.

"What did you buy to eat? How come you don't have enough for one meal?" I asked.

"Same as yesterday, I bought Xiao Long Bao." Xiao Ma said.

"Fuck you, 200 yuan can buy a car full of steamed dumplings. Tell me the truth, what did you buy?" At this moment, I heard Xiao Ma's stomach growl three times. If After eating a 200-yuan xiaolongbao, there was no way I would be so hungry. After all, I only set out from home at : in the morning.

"It's just Xiao Long Bao." Xiao Ma said with a shy face.

"Are you looking for a cut?" I raised my fist and punched Brother Ma in the stomach.

You know, the stomach is a very fragile part of the human body, especially when a person is hungry. A punch will accelerate the peristalsis of the small intestine, and the taste will be sour and refreshing.

"I said, I said it's still not possible." Brother Ma curled up and muttered: "I saw on TV that weight loss pills are very effective, so I just..."

"You're paralyzed. You're as thin as a telephone pole. How about losing a hair?" I looked at Brother Ma in disbelief, feeling like my head had been kicked by a donkey.

"It was said on TV that a beautiful woman would be sent to her. I couldn't help it..." Brother Ma had a stern expression on his face.

"Did the beauty give it to you?" I asked.

"It is indeed a gift from a beautiful woman, but that beautiful woman has an Adam's apple and thicker body hair than me." Xiao Ma said with a grimace.

"Okay, I'll buy you a big meat bun." I was really upset about the crematorium, but when Brother Ma did this, I suddenly felt that the sun was shining brightly and the air was filled with the fragrance of flowers.

This grandson would be a waste if he didn't become a circus clown.