The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

After Warden Vincent, who was ‘worshipped’ by Mayor Barton, finished in front of the gilded trophy, the two men sat slowly around the desk and looked at each other. Bayi Middle School ■ 文 ★ ● ■ Net. ww.81zw.cc?

"Hey, Grand, we are old friends, right." Vincent started.

"Of course it is." Zack smiled and responded very sincerely.

"Then I don't understand!" Vincent frowned. "I thought we had reached a consensus!"

The meaning of the consensus is that after the warden sent the contract with the funeral home to Grande, Zac signed and sent it back, and everything was still the same. When the poor man who wasted the city ’s resources here died, Grande's people came and dragged away, and found an empty place to bury.

But now this consensus has been broken because Zach made a phone call with Anthony. Zac sent a call to Vincent very kindly. The content was like this, ‘Dear Mr. Warden, there have been some changes in the Grand House recently, so the previous burial cannot be maintained. Cooperation with Barton Prison is to be carried out by cremation, and it is specially reminded. ’

"Of course, of course!" Zac smiled and waved his hand. "The consensus is still there. But the warden, I believe you know, the funeral industry is now privatized. I must also plan for the future of the Grand House." . "

Vincent frowned, his fat face, squinted eyes, and the bulging round meat slightly twitched, "Don't do this! Grand, I know your situation recently! Those guys in the West End are not stingy!" Like a good friend, Vincent consoled Zac, his hands swayed between the two, "We are long-term partners! Let us be the same as before, how good! Why change!"

Zac also hoped that he could get the same name as before, without paying attention to money. Both parties rely on the city government to eat, and now there has been a slight change. Vincent is still a person who depends on the city government to eat. Grande is no longer. Grande no longer needs a name, but a real "burial"!

"It's still the same as before. Bayi? ★ ▲ Zhong? Wen Wang www.8.1zw.com ▲" Zac smiled helplessly, "Mr. Warden, don't worry, we haven't had any friendship for so long. change."

The flesh on Vincent's cheeks was shaking, as if falling. If he must cooperate through cremation, the amount he can allocate from the municipal government and the amount paid to Grande will be reduced by half! This ‘Barton ’s Best Warden’ does not want to lose this half!

Zac shook his head, with a deep helpless tone, leaning forward, leaning on the edge of the gold-plated desk. "Friend! Think about it for us?" The vampire looked at this 'simple' ridiculous in front of him. The warden, "The warden knows that we are all burying these people in Beiyuan."

"Humph!" Vincent snorted. "Of course, the last place these guys can go is only the land representing sin! Grand, don't say, you have other plans for that land!"

This warden can understand that Grand House has some ideas on the use of land resources because of privatization. However, Beiyuan's meaning is doomed by the long-standing traditional concept. Even if Grande keeps this land from being used by low-cost prisoners' funerals, no ordinary people will bury people there!

This is the reason why the governor does not understand why the consensus has been broken for many years. The fact is the same. In each cemetery area, there was such a north garden that is much smaller than other parks, and the normal funeral home north garden utilization rate is also the lowest.

"We don't have any plans." Zack's face was even more helpless. "It's because he didn't plan, so he must be worried." Zack is like a grumpy shopkeeper, "Vincent, I can call you Vincent What? Let's have a conversation between friends. "

It ’s still a surname, so it does n’t look disrespectful, and it gets closer.

The warden's eyes almost disappeared and nodded. Well, the Grand House has silently ‘supported’ him, allowing him to reap the benefits of nearly a decade.八 ▼ 一 ■ Chinese? ● Web www.81zw.com ★ This cooperation has been in place since the previous generation of Grande. This generation of Grande is more like him in a sense, just listen to it What he said.

"Let's say, I want to hear my friends' concerns!" The warden was obviously dissatisfied with the interests already at hand, and to be honest, if he didn't find Grande's house, would he go to find Alan and Ford funeral s home? Then he can withdraw less money! It is better to find a guy who has always understood each other very well.

"Funeral, privatized!" Zack's tone increased, light green eyes looked at Vincent, "Vincent, you heard that last time, the Ford funeral home was re-planned and built because of the tomb area Is it troublesome? "

Vincent thought about it for a while, and there was a period of time reported in the newspaper, and a discussion was cited, which he naturally knew. In the young city of Barton, people have not yet experienced the refurbishment of the cemetery. The acceptance of this kind of thing is very poor, and many bad events have occurred.

It's just that time just coincides with the cult suicide event. I don't know whether it was deliberately directed by public opinion or after all, it's a matter of people who have passed away. The degree of concern is not great.

"Yes. Then?" Vincent frowned. "What does this have to do with you? Isn't the planning of your cemetery in the Western District very smooth?" There was a trace of dissatisfaction in Vincent's eyes, because according to his knowledge, Through the removal of the tomb in the Western Cemetery, Grande has gained a lot of benefits from the city government!

"Vincent! From your friend, I think about it from my standpoint." Zack smiled more distressed. "Someday, although not yet, there will always be that day. We Gran Germany must also encounter such a situation! "

Vincent puzzled.

Zac did not feel wronged because of the "friends" did not understand, continue to explain helplessly, "Vincent, we are the only burial cemetery in Barton. One day, those squares will be filled, can you understand ? "

Vincent features a header, then what?

"Then we will renovate ourselves!" Zac said distressedly. "No city government will stand behind us and support me! No city government will pay me to compensate those angry citizens! Not to mention, Vincent, the city government will not allocate funds to renovate our own land! "

Zac looked at Vincent seriously, "Do you understand?"

Vincent's eyes blinked, and he understood that they were all problems due to privatization. But this guy naturally would n’t think from the perspective of Grande. He opened his mouth, thought about it, and lowered his voice. “We will not sue you to dig those people ’s tombs. We will not Let you compensate. Well, I don't care if you bury two or more people in a 'grid'. "

This is a "simple" to ridiculous warden.

Zac exhaled all the breath from his chest and sat down at the desk in distress. "Vincent, don't do this." Zac looked at the trophy of the 'Best Warden'.

Vincent waved his hands, frowning, "Is Beiyuan full of" pretending "?"

Zac shrugged bitterly. Once Grand's business in the Southern District was basically supported by prisons and hospitals, which was completely the opposite of other funeral homes. Zac's hand gestured on his chest, without expressing it, it was regarded as the default.

If there is no privatization, Grande naturally does not need to worry about this problem, just apply to the city government for renovation, now, this is not possible. Do n’t worry about being sued and paying compensation, but Grande must pay the money for the land restructuring. Thinking in the direction of a businessman, this is already much higher than the cost of sending it directly to the cremation, especially in terms of the amount that Vincent has always paid.

Vincent looked at Zac and began to treat the other party as a businessman. This means that the possibility of cooperation must be based on not hurting the interests of the other party. If Vincent followed the previous consensus, it hurt a bit too much.

After a long silence, nodded, "Well! Although, I really don't care about the prisoners' cemetery problem! But for the friendship we have cooperated for so long! Just do what you propose, cremation is cremation! "

On the twitched face, the meat really fell.

Zac breathed out as if he had let out a big heart, "Thank you very much!"

"But Grand! You better give me a good price! It depends on our mutual understanding and mutual cooperation for so long!" Vincent stared at Zac.

"Of course it is!" Zac certainly nodded.

"Okay!" Vincent shook his head in frustration. "This is over. We will still send it to Grande when we get the contract done! There will be no more problems!" Vincent glared. A glance at Zac.

"No!" Zac waved his hand and smiled and took out a Grand Mill business card. The title returned to the official Warden. "For details, the Warden can also consult. This is our Grand. The cremation division of the house, the mill. The warden also knows, and cooperates with the Southern District Police. "

Vincent took the business card and whispered, "Huh! Your Grande is really Patton's darling now!" Zach raised his eyebrows and accepted the compliment. Vincent glanced at the business card and tossed it aside, "Madison? You just say hello in advance, I don't have time! I have a prison to manage!"

"Yes! The Warden!" Zach smiled and agreed, then stood up consciously, saluted, and said, "It's a pleasure to be able to chat with old friends! Then I won't bother."

Vincent waved his hand, and his mood seemed a little depressed. After his huge round face, his head was already thinking about what the best warden should care about. For example, in order to prevent prisoners from violent conflicts, how about reducing the free time? In this way, there is no need for a basketball rack that has been applied for by some guys.

Lost meat always needs to be brought in from other places.