Юнас Юнассон - The Accidental Further Adventures of the Hundred-Year-Old Man

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What’s next for Allan Karlsson? Turns out this centenarian has a few more adventures in store…
It all begins with a hot air balloon trip and three bottles of champagne. Allan and Julius are ready for some spectacular views, but they’re not expecting to land in the sea and be rescued by a North Korean ship, and they could never have imagined that the captain of the ship would be harboring a suitcase full of contraband uranium, on a nuclear weapons mission for Kim Jong-un. Yikes!
Soon Allan and Julius are at the center of a complex diplomatic crisis involving world figures from the Swedish foreign minister to Angela Merkel and President Trump. Needless to say, things are about to get very, very complicated.
Another hilarious, witty, and entertaining novel from bestselling author Jonas Jonasson that will have readers howling out-loud at the escapades and misfortunes of its beloved hundred-year-old hero Allan Karlsson and his irresistible sidekick Julius.

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Julius walked around in his socks while his heels healed. With Sabine’s permission, he did some product development on the coffins: he painted them different colours, because he had seen somewhere that some people did so. He decided there was nothing to lose, aside from the cost of paint. Sabine adjusted her calculations so the budget would continue to be the right shade of red for the coming quarter.

The shop window was now arrayed with five coffins of solid pine, in white, pigeon blue, pink, olive green and grey. There were also a few finished but untreated coffins in the carpentry shop, and another two in production.

The market for coffins north of the northern suburbs of Stockholm, however, seemed to be dead. When Julius asked Sabine about her reasoning behind the pricing and positioning, he received an evasive answer. When he wanted to know about nearby competition, she said she would be thrilled to know the same.

After two weeks, Julius’s blisters had healed, while total coffin sales remained at zero. Via the internet he identified Berglund’s funeral parlour as the closest competitor in a geographical sense. Sabine promised to take care of all the customers who wouldn’t appear, and he set off on a reconnaissance mission.

It was a comfortable twenty-minute walk to Berglund’s. Julius stepped inside and was greeted by a woman in a black jacket and checked skirt. She welcomed her customer, introduced herself as Therese Berglund, proprietor of the business with her husband, Ove, who was, unfortunately, unavailable at the moment. Julius took her hand but saw no immediate reason to give his own name.

‘How may I be of service?’ asked Therese Berglund.

‘I’m curious about your coffins,’ said Julius.

Therese Berglund was not used to such a start to her client relationships. Usually the first thing that happened was that she was told who had died and countered with a suitable amount of condolences. ‘Okay,’ she said, rather uncertainly.

‘I see you offer them in various colours. May I ask what you use for material?’

Therese Berglund said that the caskets the gentleman was pointing at were made of Masonite and were therefore a very good bargain. But no shortcuts had been taken on the surface treatment, and in that way Berglund’s was always able to offer caskets that radiated the utmost dignity yet didn’t cost as much as you might think.

‘And how much do they go for? The pink one and the blue one?’

‘Six thousand four hundred kronor apiece.’

‘Oh, damn,’ Julius said spontaneously.

His and Sabine’s coffins of solid pine had to be priced somewhere around fifteen thousand to break more or less even. The Masonite coffins looked just as nice.

‘Although we’re happy to offer complete solutions, with various funeral packages including the casket, of course, but also such things as invitations, programmes, casket decorations and thank-you cards. There’s a lot to think about when a loved one has passed away, and you’re weighed down with sorrow. The level of our engagement and therefore the cost is determined with the bereaved.’

‘Well, there you go,’ said Julius. ‘Although in this case there is no deceased loved one.’

Funeral director Therese Berglund looked at the customer, who apparently was no customer. ‘So why…’ she began.

‘Oh, well, death is always just around the corner, so it’s wise to be prepared. Do you make the coffins yourselves, by the way?’

‘Or, again, the caskets,’ said Therese Berglund. ‘No, they’re produced for us in Estonia. For special orders there’s a two-week delivery time, but we have most items in stock. I just don’t quite understand your interest in our caskets if no one—’

‘I won’t trouble you further,’ said Julius. ‘Thanks for the peep. Very nice coffins, really. Fun to see. And a good price! See you once I’ve pegged it. Or I won’t, exactly, but you know what I mean.’

* * *

The bad news was that the quality of the coffins at Berglund’s was equal to their own, but for less than half the price. The even worse news was that the package deals Berglund offered made it even more irrelevant to turn to Julius, Sabine and the guy with the black tablet. And apparently they couldn’t be called coffins any more: they were caskets.

Sabine felt they could call them whatever they wished, as long as they upped their sales. The two participants in the emergency meeting were unanimous that there were two paths forward. Either they buried the coffin idea or they expanded it.

‘Let me think,’ said Julius.

‘Ugh,’ said Allan, from his sofa.

* * *

Julius thought.

He thought that someone who ordered a pink coffin, for instance, did so for a reason. The funeral industry liked to call it ‘powder pink’.

A coffin you could identify with… Julius kept thinking. Different theme coffins: might that be an idea?

A rainbow coffin for someone who, even in death, would defend their right to prefer embracing someone of the same sex?

A Harley Davidson coffin for someone of that persuasion?

A Jesus coffin, even?

A protect-the-environment coffin?

A football-team-of-my-heart coffin? To many people, football meant win or die. And maybe, when one died, one would prefer it to look like a win.

An Elvis Presley coffin? In his youth, Julius had known an Elvis impersonator whose singing was uniquely bad and who also looked more like Gustav V of Sweden than The King. There were rumours that someone had beaten him to death at a karaoke bar for that very reason many years later. But if he was still alive, and starting to think about rounding it off, he would obviously be an example of a potential client.

‘Now we’re starting to get somewhere,’ Sabine said, when Julius shared his thoughts. ‘I could paint everything you’ve listed. And much more besides. I could handle a Harley Davidson coffin in two or three days. Elvis might take a week. Early Elvis would be preferable, I think – he wasn’t quite as fat when he was young so it wouldn’t use up as much paint.’

Julius was delighted with the indirect praise he had received from Sabine. The next step would be to find a way to get their message out. An ad in the local Märsta paper probably wasn’t worth another shot, was it?

‘No,’ said Sabine. ‘I think our concept is rather more international. Do you think there might be a trade fair for us? A coffin fair?’

Julius had never heard of a coffin fair, but the world was nuts, so why not?

‘Let me do some searching,’ he said, and asked to borrow Allan’s black tablet.

‘I beg your pardon?’ said Allan from his sofa. ‘Then who would tell you about what is and is not happening in the world?’

‘How about no one?’ said Julius.

Sabine warded off a fight between the old men. ‘I’ll fetch my laptop. Back in a minute.’

* * *

An international trade fair it would be. It was reasonable to expect that 99 per cent of the potential in an Elvis Presley coffin was to be found outside the borders of Sweden. Just as one example.

Julius found what he was looking for. In the German city of Stuttgart. The world’s biggest travel and tourism fair would take place there in the near future. It fitted their purpose, like a hand in a glove: two thousand exhibitors from ninety-nine countries. Travel agents, hotel chains, tourist organizations, RVs, camper trailers, campgrounds, tents, backpacks, and a couple of hundred more items.

‘Coffins?’ said the German fair organizer, when Julius called to book a booth. ‘We don’t usually get involved in what the exhibitors wish to communicate, but it really should be somehow relevant to the overarching theme of the fair.’

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