"If there were no bad people in the world, how could it contrast the glory of our good people?"

After Huang's father finished speaking, less than an hour after the owner of a funeral shop outside the town came over.

Someone gave the Huang family a large wreath online.

The boss was not careless at all and pulled him to the door of Huang's house. A circle of words "Dian" surrounded the huge "good way".

Huang's mother came out to open the door, and she was dizzy in front of her eyes and exclaimed: "Old Huang!"

When Huang's father saw the white corner, he frowned. Seeing the entire large wreath, he sank his face and returned to normal.

"What a sin, give this?" Huang's mother hid behind Huang's father.

"It's okay, I'll deal with it." Huang's father took Huang's mother's hand and patted her twice, "You go to rest."

Huang's mother entered the house. Before closing the door, she looked at Huang's father, recalling the past of youth, and smiled.

This wife has become more casual again.

Huang's father walked out of the house and kicked the boss's cart several meters away.

The boss was startled.

Huang's father asked lightly: "How long is the shelf life of your wreath?"

"Ah?" The boss was stunned, "It's only a few days."

Huang's father tsk, "I don't have sore waist, my legs don't hurt, I don't have heart disease, and I don't have high blood pressure. Your shelf life is not fifty or sixty years, so the quality is not good."

"Wreaths are used for a few days. Who has been stocked up for thirty or fifty years? Are you sick?"

"My house has not been in vain these days. You send a wreath over here. Do you think I am sick? Or are you sick?"

The boss choked, licked his lips, bared his teeth and said, "I'm not taking other people's money."

"If the money is collected, you will be collected. You send it here to anger my wife. My wife is angry and sick. Are you responsible?"

"Yes... I'm sorry to my sister-in-law." Wushan Town was so big that he looked up and looked down. The boss felt inappropriate and apologized. "If you do business, others will give it to you, and I can't do anything about it."

"You really don't know how to adapt. Do you have to give it away after you collect the money?" Huang's father was taller than the boss. He looked down at the boss and lowered his voice and said, "You can think that the money was in vain."

"This..." The boss muttered in his heart. Lao Huang didn't want to accept it, and others insisted on buying it. If he didn't give it to Lao Huang, it would be like completing the business. "Hey, Lao Huang, you are a little smart."

Father Huang said bluntly: "Compared to you, of course."

"Okay, I'll carry the big wreath back to the store." The boss turned around and wanted to leave.

Huang's father stopped him, "Wait, I haven't finished speaking."

"There's something else?"

"I'll ask you." Huang's father smiled, "Did I bring this business to you?"

"Yes." The boss nodded honestly, "You don't know, how many people want to send wreaths to your house."

"Don't you give me the kickback?" Huang's father asked one after another: "You really think it's a waste of money, and you're putting it all in your pocket?"

"you mean--"

"How much does this circle cost?"

"Fifty." The boss stretched out his five fingers.

"Has the other party paid?"

"Um."

"Five and five points, I'm twenty-five."

"Hey, Lao Huang, you are very calculating."

Huang's father smiled: "I asked my family to recommend your store online and encourage them to send shrouds and coffins. You can get kickbacks for me."

"Finish." The boss was very happy, "Thank you for your blessing, I've been doing a prosperous business these days. Let's go first."
Chapter completed!