Wen Yan held his phone and looked up so information.
"Well, no surprise, reversing on the highway, the other party is fully liable, and might even end up with so serious penalties."
"Can you tell my wife, if the compensation from the other party is substantial, then it's settled?"
Wen Yan looked at the ghost with so surprise. He thought this ghost would be the type to have 'the other party is fully liable' engraved on their tombstone even after death, but unexpectedly, it seed he was only concerned about the compensation now.
Wen Yan scrolled further down the information, sighed softly, and didn't say anything.
"Okay, I'll pass on the ssage for you. Is there anything else you want to say?"
The ghost was stunned for a while, sighed, and shook his head.
"No, saying more won't make a difference anyway."
The ghost hid behind the cabinet, shrinking back in fear. Wen Yan shook his head and said nothing more.
He wouldn't trouble an ordinary ghost like this, especially given the current context where ghosts are becoming more common, and the Scorching Sun Departnt's attitude towards them is starting to change.
As he left the Body Disposal Departnt, heading to the Cremation Departnt, he saw an apprentice from the Body Disposal Departnt stopping so relatives at the entrance.
He thought they might be relatives of the ghost and was ready to convey the ssage.
Unexpectedly, as he got closer, he realized these were other relatives. Sohow, they heard that Big Sister Ye from the Body Disposal Departnt had great skills, so they brought a red envelope, hoping to ask her for help.
The apprentice was trying to explain in various ways. Seeing the relatives still a bit agitated, Wen Yan stepped forward, taking over the conversation directly.
"Whose relatives are you? What's the na?"
"Ren Yubao."
Wen Yan took out his phone, looked it up, and quickly found the information. The deceased was in a terrible state, unrecognizable.
"Put away the red envelope; your case is particularly difficult, only Big Sister Ye has the technique for it, so there's no need to make a special request.
As for the craftsmanship, rest assured, Big Sister Ye has a very high professional level and attitude.
Also, don't make a fuss here; there are other clients around."
Hearing that their request would be t, coupled with Wen Yan's sowhat hard tone, the relatives said no more.
Once those relatives left, Wen Yan glanced at the apprentice beside him.
"Big Sister Ye's skills are the best I've seen, even after visiting several commanderies, so learn well. In the future, for cases like this, just find a colleague from the front yard to handle it.
Don't worry about giving colleagues extra work. They'd probably rather haggle with the clients' relatives than do paperwork in the office.
If the haggling goes well and the relatives are particularly pleased, they might even give a banner as thanks.
The establishnt already has the talent for this, so make good use of it."
He advised the apprentice a few more things casually. As he was about to leave, Wen Yan thought of the ghost inside and gave another reminder.
"Whatever happens, just follow Big Sister Ye and you'll be fine, no need to worry."
He then turned to go to the Cremation Departnt, where Old Zhang was almost ready.
This ti, to be safe, Wen Yan was using the enhanced luxury furnace.
Although this furnace also handled regular clients, in Nanwu County, even the wealthy seldom spend money on sothing that can't be seen, usually opting for a luxury furnace, which suffices.
Wen Yan arrived at the site and first gave the enhanced luxury furnace a blessing of Yang energy, aiming to increase its power just a bit more.
Then he specifically retrieved so docunts to check, ensuring that the enhanced luxury furnace had accounted for all possible scenarios.
Not only was it more powerful with a higher temperature, but it also featured electromagnetic shielding, full signal band shielding, and multiple combustion thods.
When dealing with special items, as long as the weight wasn't excessive, it could even ensure that the item didn't touch the furnace walls during combustion.
Based on many years of experience in the Scorching Sun Departnt, everything Wen Yan could think of, or couldn't think of, others likely had practical experience with.
He took the device, kept it entirely to himself without passing it through anyone else's hands, and personally placed it into the cremation furnace.
The device in Wen Yan's hand was simply too crude and its function too basic. Without personal handling, anyone else would be useless.
By completely incinerating this, the final dium for the creator will disappear.
The electronic being, like rootless duckweed, would die without leaving even ashes behind.
As he pressed the ignition button, the multi-layered shockproof and noise-canceling equipnt still seed to emit an angry roar, and the fierce flas, could not be completely concealed.
The pure destructive flas howled, consuming everything inside.
From an invisible perspective, the flas roared, and the device tumbled within the furnace without contacting its walls, the flas incinerating it, obliterating the creator stored within completely.
Following the standard procedure, an hour of incineration ended and the cooling phase began.
After cooling, Old Zhang, fully ard, perford the cleaning with triple the usual precision and duration, ticulously gathering every corner's residue.
Everything was done to the highest standard, so after this gathering, even Old Zhang's protective suit would have to be destroyed.
Holding a palm-sized urn, Wen Yan imdiately set out to the seaside, scattering its contents into the ocean to complete the standard procedure.
Having done all of this, he finally breathed a slight sigh of relief.
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