Bourne picked up the coffin book and began to read it carefully. Although Alfred bought the Millerton Death Care Company, he did not intervene in any management and did not ask for any changes. The more original the better.

, this will make it easier for the young master to "purify his soul."

Therefore, this coffin book is also the original version.

The first half of the coffin is priced based on the purchase cost multiplied by ten bids, leaving plenty of room for discounts, which can give a great sense of accomplishment and satisfaction to the families of customers who like to bargain.

The coffins in the second half are made of exaggerated materials and outrageous prices. They are purely designed to improve the quality. Not a single one has been sold since the opening, and they are still waiting for someone to take the bait.

Bourne turned over the pages, focusing on the second half.

Soon, he pointed at a black and calm style: "I like this kind of one."

Karen took a look and nodded: "Yeah."

Bourne asked again: "Can I order an extra coffin?"

This question was asked casually, but Karen still heard the deep meaning.

"to whom?"

"my son."

"too expensive."

"The price is not bad." Bourne pointed at the price above. "Although there are more zeros, the price at the back is real. Well, I can buy it even if it is exchanged for order coupons."

"Can't buy it."

"Ah, can't you buy it? The quota is still limited?"

"Well, you are the only one allowed."

"Suddenly, I felt a little touched."

Karen took the coffin book and folded it in half on this page.

The 12 coffins have been prepared a long time ago. They were designed and built by Lao Saman, which can nourish spiritual power. Although the embedded array patterns cannot be changed, the personalized design of the appearance is not a big deal.

Karen stood up and said, "I'm going out tonight, so I'll leave first."

"It's very mysterious." Bourne said as he stood up to see him off, "I actually started to look forward to death."

"You're just looking forward to a new beginning."

Karen took little Kangna's hand and got into the carriage.

Bourne stood at the door of his house, watched the carriage leave, then turned around and returned home.

His eyes involuntarily fell on the decoration on the coffee table in the living room - "Symmetra".

"hehe."

Bourne shook his head and laughed at himself:

"Hey, Karen, rather than the Whip of Order, I think you should go to the missionary system."

...

Karen did not return to the Department of Discipline, but came to Millerton Funeral Home.

After sitting down on the sofa in the living room, Karen closed his eyes. He wanted to take a nap here to gather energy for the evening.

The original old Mrs. Millerton was a widow, and this funeral home was taken over from her husband. She and her husband also had a son and a daughter. The fastest.

From the fact that it cannot even afford a permanent undertaker, it can be seen that the operation of this funeral company is not good and is on the verge of bankruptcy.

Alfred's acquisition terms were very generous. He bought 51% of the share at a price that exceeded the funeral company's valuation, and the remainder and the management rights were given to Mrs. Millerton.

When she first faced the acquisition, Mrs. Millerton once thought that there was something wrong with Alfred's mind.

After the contract was signed and the money was pocketed, she felt scared.

People who run funeral services businesses are generally bolder than ordinary people, and they are also generally more sensitive.

At this time, looking at Karen sitting on the sofa with her eyes closed and resting, and Mrs. Millerton holding coffee, she felt her hands trembling slightly.

A noble man from a rich family who is extravagant and not short of money. His hobby is to decorate the dead. It makes people shudder to think about it.

She came over, put down the coffee, stood up, and brought some snacks.

She didn't make the dim sum, she bought it from the neighbors next door. They only run the business here, they don't live here.

"There is a customer down here

Wait, you see..."

Karen opened her eyes and was not angry because her rest was disturbed. She said gently:

"You can arrange for someone to do it."

"Okay, I know."

Karen picked up the coffee and took a sip.

Well, it tastes a bit unpleasant, not because of poor quality or expensiveness, but simply because the person preparing the coffee is not good enough.

"Do you want to rest?"

"Um."

Mrs. Millerton found a blanket and put it on Karen's knees.

From Karen's perspective, her profile looks a bit like Aunt Mary's. They both have a mole under their lip.

Seemingly noticing Karen's gaze, Mrs. Millerton asked:

"Are you married?"

After asking, Mrs. Millerton regretted it. What kind of random questions was she asking here? Shouldn't she have stayed away from the living room early? Didn't she see her two assistants squatting outside and didn't dare to come in at all?

"I have a fiancée."

"Oh, that's great. You must be in love with each other very much. My husband and I used to be in love with each other, but now I can't find the same feeling with my lover as before. I was looking forward to it before we did it, but we felt empty after it."

Mrs. Millerton bit her lip, what on earth am I talking about!

Why can't I help but express my inner monologue when facing him?

"Um."

Karen responded.

"I originally thought that this store would not be able to continue operating, but I didn't expect you to actually take over. You are so strange. You have no brain in making such a stupid acquisition."

"hehe."

Mrs. Millerton stood up forcibly and walked out, crying as she walked, "Damn it, where did my brain go!"

At this time, little Kangna wandered back to the living room, sat down next to Karen, and said, "Sister Pu'er said that you used to live in a funeral club, so Karen, are you homesick?"

Karen reached out and touched little Kangna's head and said, "I've been thinking about it."

"Would you feel uncomfortable?"

"No, I am happy."

"I can't understand, well, what does home feel like?"

"This feeling is like one day Pu'er and I no longer want you, and we will throw you back into the crypt alone."

"Well..." Xiao Kangna had a smile on her face, "Sister Pu'er asked me a very similar question."

"what is the problem?"

"Sister Pu'er asked me, if one day it is separated from you, who will I choose to be with."

At night, two carriages drove into the teleportation circle hall through a secret passage. A separate teleportation point was reserved here. After setting the coordinates to go in and complete the docking there, it can be used.

Little Kangna fell asleep. She didn't sleep as long as before, but the quality of her sleep was surprisingly good.

Karen hugged her and walked into the teleportation circle.

Pu Yuesen got off another carriage, and when he walked into the circle of light, Karen clearly sensed that this was a puppet.

This is normal. As the guardian of the area, he cannot leave the area at will.

Andrew came forward and asked in a low voice: "Commander, you really don't need to bring..."

"No, it's okay." Karen shook his head.

He was going to see the elders of the temple. Regardless of whether there was danger or not, it didn't matter whether the security team was around or not.

Pu Yuesen looked at little Kangna in Karen's arms and said, "She is so cute." Then Pu Yuesen took out a mask and handed it to Karen.

"Do I need to wear a mask?"

"Yes, what we are going to is Pangxi Manor, where Elder Sidi is now."

"Is she going back to visit relatives?"

"Ah, the intelligence system of the Whip of Order is really powerful. Did you check the information about the elder this afternoon? Elder Siti is from the Pangxi family. This is a secret. The family is very low-key and never discloses it to the outside world.

Promote."
To be continued...