Vol 2 Chapter 5: Industry Exchange

Very unexpectedly, Ford is here. > Bayi Chinese Network W ≦ W≤W ≦. ＜ 8≤1 ﹤ ZW. Com is right. It is the Ford funeral home in the North District. At the beginning of the story, Ford who sent the Grand statue and stone.
"The decoration is good." Ford pouted, looking casually in the Grand Showroom, and by the way he used the expression of nostalgia to stroke the old Hank's work, the coffin, "You know, Ford funeral once asked Hank to customize a pair Coffin, every time a customer chooses a coffin, I will rely on that pair of things to raise the price, and then the real coffin is actually used. "He actually had regrets." Now I can't do anything with these small actions. "
Zac hopes that Louise is here, and can see how the "normal" funeral industry is operating, but Louise went to the North District today. The accounting information compiled yesterday was submitted to the municipal government for review today. Remember? .
"Teached." Zach can only say so, "Mr. Ford, you come ..."
"Uh, sugar." Ford pursed his lips and reached the reception desk where Louise stayed, fiddled with the fudge in the glass bowl on the countertop. "Who did you learn from? Also prepare this kind of thing."
Zac touched his chin, "A psychologist, sweet things can soothe people's emotions, it is very suitable for customers here."
Ford raised his eyebrows. "That's right, I'll have to get some more after I go." Looking away at the other things in the window under the reception desk-some small objects, not souvenirs, sacrifices, food baskets , Cigarettes, wine, flower shop display books and the like, "This is convenient." A glance at Zach, "If someone comes to sweep the grave, now he forgot to bring the sacrifice, hum."
"Fairly speaking." Zach turned his head. "There are people like this. Do you want to see Grand's books? In the retail business, it still accounts for a large proportion in Grand."
Did you hear Zac's words? Do you want to see the Grand account book? Yes, Zac already feels a little weird. Why is Ford coming? Inspect, since I came in, I have been constantly looking at everything in Grande.
"The books are not needed. Only you Grande can do this business." Ford didn't realize it at all, and seemed to have fun things, tilting his head to look at a machine with many buttons under the counter, "This is what?"
"Alarm." Zack pouted, and answered.
"Oh, I heard that the Grand Cemetery is protected by a security company." Ford crooked his mouth and looked at the situation again. "I heard that your office has moved to the second floor. Sure enough, it's a lot more spacious here. "I thought at this point, he was going to the office, no, Ford turned around, went out the door, and stood on the back porch," the back is not much different from my impression. Oh, there is more warehouse. "He wrinkled frown.
Zac sighed in his heart and could only keep up with the explanation, "Yes, there is an additional warehouse. At the beginning of the year, after the Grande in the West End took it, the things there were transferred over and a place was needed."
Otherwise, what happened to Barton ’s other colleague, Allen, had already made a restraining order against Zac. If Zac appeared at a distance of 1oo meters from Allen, Allen could call the police directly, no joke at all. Now, will Zack offend a peer?
Ford doesn't understand Zac's helpless explanation at all. "I thought you would at least build a staff dormitory."
"Considered." Zac gave up, and as a guy, it was a friendly exchange, "but it is still not necessary. Grand has enough staff, and the staff in the cemetery happened to be an employee of the Herman factory. , Have their own residence, and do not need to stay in Grande all the time. "
"Huh, those guys are really desperate." Ford's tone actually ridiculed, and yes, who can think of the local pillar of Barton suddenly exploded, "The funeral industry used to be the cheapest job, the group of people still Rush to. "
Zac raised his eyebrows and glanced at Ford. "Why? Did you hire some people from distant factories."
Ford twitched his lips and nodded. "A few have been hired. If it wasn't for the city government to set aside some money for training, I wouldn't be bothered."
Zac was quite satisfied with the topic, "I heard that the city government has opened a professional night school, and on the back bay, it is specifically for these unemployed people to provide employment training." Kyle gave up the scholarship classmates, but also Remember?
"I have heard about it, but it is not suitable for everyone. It is said that it may go to sea, and young people can work." Ford waved his hand and pulled back the topic that he just ripped off. Kindness. You Grande would be better prepared to recruit new employees. Those people, hum, will not stay in the funeral industry all the time, just make a transition. "
Zac looked at Ford. "What should I say?"
"Haven't heard of it." Ford glanced at Zac. "Allen's original cemetery is under construction in a new port. It is said that he will be in business with foreign countries in the future. My original cemetery in the North District (cemetery) is a residence What is the big city of Quest, in the future, hum, there are many job opportunities. The funeral industry is now in reform, a bunch of questions, whether it will be better or worse in the future, no one knows, can really stay in the future In this industry, we old guys. "His face was gloomy," Huh, it doesn't have to be! For a lifetime, I finally don't have to work for the city government, funeral, it is Laozi's own business, Laozi will not Watching others to divide Lao Tzu's industry! "
Zac raised an eyebrow. Ford's reason for supporting the privatization of funerals is a little special.
"So, to give you a piece of advice, if you want to defend your grand career, you must start cultivating loyal employees now, you know, pass on from generation to generation!"
Zac nodded and understood, "Well, the easiest way to cultivate loyalty is to live here and live here."
Seeing Zac look like this, Ford nodded with satisfaction, glanced at Grande's backyard again, and saw Maya, raised an eyebrow, "Alice? I don't know how long it is."
"It's not Alice, it's Maya, um, friend's child, come and play." Zac pouted.
"Oh." Ford responded, then raised his eyebrows inexplicably, and murmured in his own voice, "How do you feel that the In'an people are everywhere these days." Who brought the Ford funeral home close to Paisin, feeling Not surprisingly, he tilted his head and looked at Zac, "I heard that you Grande also hired a foreigner to cook, is it true."
This Ford's little news, unexpectedly well-informed.
"You must be talking about ink." There was nothing left in Zac's heart. "She went out to walk the dog, otherwise you can meet."
Shake your hand, "Uh, no need." Turning around, looking at the stairwell, "Go to your office, is it up here?"
"Yes." Finally, Zack's mouth was a bit cheap. "We have an elevator. After the reception room, would you like to see it?"
Ford stared at Zac, "Of course! Where?"
Zach reached out. "This way."
"Good." As he passed the reception room, Ford glanced at the books on the bookshelf. "Will give you a list of your books."
Remember Zac's suggestion when decorating, put some psychological comfort books in the reception room to help people face the departure of relatives and friends.
In the elevator, Ford is still looking at it, "Yes, people come up from here, isolated from the below, there is a sense of . Yes, yeah, good. More and more feel the real service industry."
Zac did not speak, led the way, and pushed open the door of the office.
"Well, nothing has changed here." It just turned the direction. Ford sat at the desk familiarly. "Look, hum, Allen should be convinced, Grand should be the best." "
Already in the office, Nazak took it for granted that it was time to talk about business, "Then, what is the purpose of Mr. Ford's visit this time? Is it Allen." Some words are better in front, "I want to say first, I There is nothing to worry about Alan. It is a fact that there is a problem in the funeral industry. I also hope to be resolved. As you said, funeral is now our own business. We all hope it is good. "
"Humph." There's nothing malicious, "You don't need to tell me this, I know what Alan is doing, and you know that you are soaring with him, oh, now I have a restraining order on my body. I really can't see you or this Race. "
Zac pouted, "That's a misunderstanding." If I knew that, I wouldn't take care of Allen's committee ... No, I still have to go, because with that commission as the starting point, the subsequent series of things are not bad-mirror Man became an angel, "You should know that Allen's exclusion from the mill, plus I later helped to save his son, but his attitude, forget it. After that, he specifically said that he would raise the purchase price, but I still In the moral sense of the industry, he decided to complete the acquisition, and in the end he suddenly changed his mind. I was very angry. "
"Oh, I can understand that in exchange for me, I may not be able to endure for so long." Ford smiled, "When he began to deliberately raise the purchase price, I will beat people. Of course." He has a meaningful meaning Glanced at Zac, "In industry morally, I will support what he is doing now. Personally, I don't think our relationship needs to be so rigid."
Zac shrugs inexplicably, "I also support it, and is now fully cooperating with the city government's review."
Ford nodded with a smile, and then, "I'm not here because of Allen, I have, uh, personal business matters."
Zac did not understand what the other party was expressing, and made a please gesture.
"You should have heard that I added the traditional funeral rituals to the cremation, memorial, farewell ceremonies, even spirit-keeping ceremonies."
"I know." Zac nodded. "I think this is very good. There is no conflict, and it can buffer the emotions of relatives witnessing the cremation of relatives." The only conflict between cremation and traditional funeral is the burial ceremony.
Let's put it this way, during the burial ceremony, you can let relatives and friends sprinkle the first soil symbolically as a final symbolic farewell, and then watch the person you loved be buried in the soil for peace. What about cremation? Let relatives and friends personally pick up the shovel and shovel their beloved ones into the incinerator? !
Ford smiled again, "Yes, but the most important thing is to collect money."
Zac also laughed and agreed.
"It's the way it is." Ford smiled. "I have a customer now, asking for a farewell ceremony in the Southern Church of the Son."
Zach raised his eyebrows, wondering, "Can't the church in the North District arrange time."
"Customer requirements." Ford emphasized, but also helpless, "Customers insist that the Church of the Holy Son has a special meaning."
Zac frowned, and began to understand Ford's strange expression-Ford wanted to conduct his business on the Grand site.
It ’s not good to say that, but it ’s the default fact. Barton ’s funerals were also distributed before the privatization. It is still very average. There are two grand churches in the west area and two churches in the west area. (Including Mary Church), there are few people in the south, and the marginalized Son Church is not needed. The Gospel Church in the east can meet Allen ’s needs. We also know that the Grande in the South has had little business.
So by default, where is the funeral home where to book the church. After privatization, it is almost the same. Grande is bound to the Church of the Son of God nearby. Even during the busy period of the tomb move, I did not go to trouble the Gospel Church that was once bound to Allen. It has never been used. Nor do they go to the churches in the western part of the North District.
"Personally." Zach glanced at Ford. "I don't mind, but the default rules have always felt a little weird."
"I know." Ford was helpless, "I even recommended them to Grand." He waved his hand. "But they insist on cremation, and I don't want to investigate the cause. Anyway, they want ceremonies, and I want to cremate. I actually want to transfer this customer. Even if you agree, there is no opinion from the Church of the Son, and I do n’t want to get my Ford ’s business to the south. After all, Allen is still watching. "Emphasis," morally, I should keep the same position with him, right. I don't want him to think that I have any private business dealings with Grande. "
Zac nodded, "So what do you mean?"
"I hope your mill can expand its business. Like me, join the traditional ceremony before the cremation, and then I can directly recommend customers to your mill."
Zac frowned. "Even so, if Allen wants to defame us, he can still. You help Grande in disguise to expand the business again."
"That's something that can't be done. It's better than going to the South District business in the name of Ford." Ford stared at Zac, confirming that Zac understood.
Zac understood, meaning that Grand and Allen are in a competitive relationship in the Southern District. Once, now, and later, the two are on the same ground, there is no way to do it. Ford would rather maintain such a situation, rather than sticking to the Southern District because of a customer's inexplicable insistence.
"Why don't you let Allen expand your business." Zac pursed his lips. "If he wants to use the Church of the Son, and the customer's request as a reason, of course."
Ford whispered, "I'm gone, he doesn't have time to do this now."
Zack puzzled.
"He was dealing with the injustice of the funeral industry while he was being investigated by the police. One of his former employees, you should have seen, the accountant who compiled the sales report was missing. He said he had just gone to the Grand Mill for two The day shift disappeared, and then the police investigated along the way. Now this accountant turned out to have a lot of money in Allen ’s finances.
Ford frowned.
The bad thing is that the police now knows these hands and feet, so they only Dismiss the accountant. Now, Allen is the suspect. "
Ford waved his hand with a meaningless chuckle, "Our original police chief in the North District is doing something different." (To be continued.)