Chapter 14: Delegate

Zac in the office put down his hand to open the curtains, turned calmly, and sat back in the office chair. "Mrs. Donna can rest assured that things outside have been resolved. ??? August 1st? Wenwen.ww.81zw. com ★
At this time, I was not lamenting the convenience brought by the reverse orientation of the New Grand Office (the former window was the front yard, now the back yard). On the contrary, Zack needs to explain that this is obviously a 'guest' person, why one At first I will go to the Grand backyard and have disputes in other people's backyards, which is a bit offending the owner, isn't it?
It's just that Zac doesn't ask.
"Things will not be resolved." Mrs. Donna's half-eyed eyes stopped on the desk. "If the funeral is not born, things will not be resolved." Excessive calm.
"Then let's get started quickly." Uh, when James outside was 'active', Zac was actually watching a movie, and he didn't do his job at all. "Let's start with the most basic things first." Zha Ke opened Grand's work notes, took out a pen, and prepared to record, "I don't know Mr. Donna, where is it now?"
Not something like heaven and hell, it is--
"Benevolence Hospital."
"Cold, but necessary, Mr. Donna, what is his condition? When I went to pick up Mr., what should we Grande need to pay attention to." For example, if the body was dissected in the hospital, it was placed Too long, when transported to the funeral home, we must pay attention to the environment, as we know, Zack does not like the taste of the dead.
Mrs. Donna raised her eyes, glanced at Zach, and then returned to her original state, "No.? ◆? Bayi Chinese? Net. Ww.8.11zw.com ★" Do you feel what Zach is in Mrs. Donna's eyes? Image. There is no consolation, just a pure businessman.
Is not it? When I was outside, I only spoke to the guests who were willing to stay in Grande. Here, the first question is to get the body to Grande first. .
Zac didn't care, and didn't care what the other party thought, and continued. "Then, do you have any requirements for makeup, your wife? For example, what clothes does Mr. Donna like, are they provided by you or taken care of by our funeral home."
"I will give you a formal suit that he often wears." Most of the sorrow and mood swings that most people have when not talking about these things. The answer is so calm.
"About the choice of the coffin." Zac was pleased with the other's calmness, and he didn't need to be deliberately considerate. "I don't know if the lady has seen it in the showroom." Just said, something unclear, "Oh. You seem It was directly to Grande ’s backyard, my wife probably did n’t see it. "
Zac stood up. "I'll accompany my wife to see it. Our coffin maker Hank is an old craftsman for decades. The wife can listen to the introduction first. You can make a new decision or buy it directly."
Mrs. Old Donna didn't mean to move, "No need to read it, I'll make it, Hank will do it myself."
Does she know Old Hank? Forget it, it ’s not a surprise to look at age—the longer you live, the more people you know. This is the reason.
Zac sat down again, the other side did not follow his guidance, it didn't matter. Eight? ● One? Chinese? www.81zw.com ● Speaking of it, it's just a matter of politeness, and Zac doesn't plan to care anymore.
"The material of the coffin." Mrs. Old Donna had an expression for the first time. "Do you have any reserves in Grande?" It was a thoughtful inquiry. It's just that this expression is buried in criss-cross wrinkles, a little hard to detect.
"Does the lady know anything about the coffin?" Zach just said casually. "There are many ordinary pine trees, and some of the more expensive nanmu ..."
"I don't care about valuables, what you don't have. You need to reorder." She said.
Zac raised his eyebrows and did not speak for the moment, but poured a glass of ‘wine’, conveying the meaning to the outside world.
The other party has no meaning to explain.
Zac pursed his lips. I do n’t know what the purpose was to say, "The worst artificial composite wood, no." Zac began to shake the glass. "It is the common wood board made by re-pressing wood chips. The lady wants to use this wood. Is your husband's coffin? "
Mrs. Donna's shrivelled squeezed her first, "That's all right. Nanmu."
Zac put down his wine glass and noted down, "With regard to the coffin, Madam still needs to give a general requirement, such as paint, interlayer, lining materials ..."
"The most complicated style." This is the answer.
Zac frowned, it seemed that the old woman in front of her was 'striving' in a weird direction.
"Doesn't Madam really look at the samples in the showroom?"
"It's pretty, but it's just a box for dead people." Mrs. Donna's half-eyed eyes seemed to move. After the "dead man" exited, she was still a little emotional. "The more complicated the box is not. Is it better. "
"Well, let us consider it for ourselves, and then I will organize these things into a report and send it to my wife." Zac said this, and at the same time decided in his heart that he would take pictures and organize the work of Old Hank. Make it into a picture album, so as not to meet such a person today! It can also be considered as adding some ‘signature’ for Patton ’s only traditional funeral industry.
"Next, about the cemetery." Zach continued. "If the site is chosen, I still recommend the wife to go in person ..."
"Don't look, as long as it's not the North." So it was answered by nonsense in line with federal tradition.
"Then ..." Zac tilted his chin and decided to continue to 'give it to us for consideration', "I don't know what type of cemetery the lady wants? If it is a family, or a couple-style graveyard, we might Plan for a larger venue ... "Zac glanced at each other, looking at the other person's calm face, and did not want to apologize for the ominous taste implied in this remark," If it is a single tomb ... "
"Is the tomb more laborious and time-consuming?"
"Naturally." Zack answered. The direction of this dialogue is becoming clearer.
"Then tomb together. I will sort out the genealogy, everyone has to take care of it."
Zac does n’t need to ask any more things anymore. He closed his notebook, such as the decoration of the tomb, the tombstone and the like, "I do n’t know if the lady has any expectations about the time of the funeral?" I asked the specific time when the funeral home has asked all the things it needs to prepare. "After all, the funeral church and the preaching priest and priest need to make an appointment."
Sure enough, the answer is this-
"Your Grande has made an appointment. How long is the longest funeral in the middle?"
"Does the lady want to delay the funeral as much as possible?" Zac leaned back in his chair, holding his arm and asked straight. At first, it might be thought that someone in the court was ‘waiting’. Sure enough, a slap could not be heard because the person in front of them ‘want to procrastinate’.
It ’s just that I do n’t know if this ‘want to procrastinate’ is the same as Mrs. Quinn ’s desperate ‘do n’t give the other party a little satisfaction’.
"Yes." Half-opened eyes were completely opened, looking at the master who had already spoken, "I can pay extra, how long can you drag on." It is also "open", "Zac, right, Hank looks like he is no longer in charge. The person in charge is you. Do this as a commission. You better understand what I am talking about."
Zac squinted and smiled, and his question was finally answered, "Understood. This entrusted Grande to take over." Then, it was added, "For the sake of the old generation of Grande's old man." ( To be continued.)