novel for you Chapter 769 Tell me, what is an inferior person? !
Chapter 769 Tell me, what is an inferior person? !
"What are you going to do with my son's ashes?" the old man asked, suppressing his anger.
"What else can I do? Just flush it down the toilet!" The staff member rolled his eyes.
"You...you..." The old man raised his finger and pointed at him. Suddenly, he felt a burst of cramping pain in his chest. Then he couldn't take a breath and fell directly to the ground and passed out.
"Old man! Old man! Don't scare me, old man!" When the old lady saw the old man passed out, she rushed over nervously.
Seeing this, the people around him also gathered around.
"Did he have a heart attack?"
"It must be a heart attack!"
"Call the emergency number quickly..."
The staff at the window was a little panicked when he saw this, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "Old man, don't pretend to be here, you want to make trouble!"
Looking at the reaction of the staff, everyone was dissatisfied.
"You've gone too far!"
"That's right!"
"This old man's son is a warrior, what are you talking about!"
"Damn it, I think you just need to be fucked!"
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Seeing that he seemed to have aroused public anger, the faces of the staff also became ugly, but he still refused to give in and said: "Why are you trying so hard with me? The rules are set by the leaders. If you have the ability, you can talk to the leaders." go!"
At this moment, Lin Bufan also walked over.
The old man is indeed suffering from a myocardial infarction. If he is not rescued in time, he will definitely die within ten minutes.
"Old lady, I know a little bit about medical skills. The old man has a heart attack and must be rescued in time. You get up quickly and I will give him an acupuncture."
After hearing Lin Bufan's words, the old lady quickly gave up her seat.
Lin Bufan stepped forward and performed the Thirteen Needles of the King of Hell.
After a while, the old man took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes.
"What's wrong with me..." He said somewhat weakly.
"Old man, you just had a heart attack, and you scared me to death!" The old lady hugged the old man and started crying.
Having just lost his son, he could no longer bear the blow of losing another relative.
"Look, let's just say he was faking it! He even had a heart attack!" The workers rolled their eyes several times.
In his opinion, if the old man really had a heart attack and passed out, how could he have recovered so quickly?
"Call your leader!" Lin Bufan stood up and looked at the staff in the window with an indifferent expression.
How could his family members, who were soldiers in the northern border, allow others to bully them?
"Who are you?!" The staff member looked at Lin Bufan.
"You don't need to worry about who I am, just ask your leader to come." Lin Bufan said coldly.
However, the staff curled their lips and looked disdainful: "Our leaders have many things to do and have no time to deal with low-class people like you."
In his opinion, Lin Bufan must have known them when he helped the old couple, and maybe he was some relative of them.
These two old guys can't even afford an urn, and their relatives probably have little ability.
"Inferior people? Come on, tell me, what do you mean by inferior people?!" Lin Bufan asked.
The staff looked disdainful: "You can't even afford an urn, what are you if you're not a lower class person?"
"Are you a good person if you can afford an urn? Okay, give me the best urn here!" Lin Bufan said.
"Eighty-eight thousand eighty-eight, scan the code!" The staff pointed to the QR code posted on the window.
Lin Bufan took out his mobile phone, scanned the code and transferred the money.
The staff did not expect that Lin Bufan actually gave the money.
"Wouldn't it be over already? It's a waste of time! Just wait!"
With that said, he stood up and went to get the urn for Lin Bufan.
"Young man, how can this be possible? How can I let you spend money to buy an urn for my son?" When the old man saw this, he became a little excited.
"Old man, to tell you the truth, I used to be from the North too!"
"Your son is equivalent to my brother. I spend money on my brother. Isn't that what I should do?!"
"Besides, your son's sacrifice for the country is an example to me. Don't worry, let me handle this matter."
For Lin Bufan, the 200,000 soldiers in the north, no matter what position they hold or what kind of arms they are, are his brothers!
Even though he has retired now, he will still not forget those brothers who fought bloody battles for the motherland on the front line!
"Good boy..." The old man held Lin Bufan's hand, tears welling up in his eyes.
In the country of China that his son protects, even if there is only one person like Lin Bufan left, his son's sacrifice will not be in vain.
After a short time, the staff brought over a ceramic urn and handed it out the window.
"Are you sure that this ceramic urn costs 88,880?!" Lin Bufan frowned.
The ceramic urn in front of me, let alone the solid wood urn brought by the old man, is much worse in appearance than ordinary ceramics. Even people who don’t understand ceramics can see that this thing is quite inferior quality.
Ceramic bowls made of this grade of material sell for three yuan and a half each online, with free shipping.
You can imagine how low the cost is.
"Don't grind your teeth with me here. Take this urn and turn left when you go out. There is a small house with a yellow door. Go there to put the ashes."
As the staff member spoke, he raised his hand and pressed the caller, intending to call the next person.
Upon seeing this, Lin Bufan took the two old people aside and said, "Two old people, I can't give you this urn."
"This kind of rubbish will not match my brother's ashes!"
"But..." The old man didn't want to use this urn, but the rules of this crematorium were that if the urn they provided was not used, the ashes could not be taken away.
"You two, please don't be impatient. Go sit here and calm down. Leave the urn to me and I'll discuss it with them."
"Young man, I'm sorry to trouble you." The old man said with a grateful face.
Behind the two old men was a middle-aged woman, who had already come to the window with the order.
"Excuse me, I'll keep you for a while, I want to communicate with him." Lin Bufan came to the window and said politely to the middle-aged woman.
"Okay, then you have to hurry up." The middle-aged woman hesitated and stepped aside.
The urns sold by this crematorium were really dark, and she didn't want to spend the unjust money if she could do anything about it.
Anyway, she has been waiting for a long time, and she doesn't mind waiting a little longer.
See what happens.
"Excuse me, please stand further away." Lin Bufan said politely when he saw that the middle-aged woman just stepped aside.
When the middle-aged woman saw this, she thought that Lin Bufan didn't want her to listen nearby, so she couldn't help but frowned, feeling a little unhappy.
But in the end he went aside.
"Are you done yet?!" The staff member at the window glared at Lin Bufan impatiently.
Lin Bufan ignored him, raised his hand and punched the glass of the window...