"Please unblock before withdrawing!"

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A big question mark appeared in Lin Rou's heart.

Your account has been blocked??

She hurriedly clicked on the details page to see what was going on.

It turned out that someone reported to the official that his live broadcast room was suspected of promoting feudal superstition, and it was banned not long after it was broadcast last night.

Lin Rou's face was black, a little speechless.

Why did you promote feudal superstition yourself??

At most, I will explain the funeral supplies in the live broadcast room, and there are some precautions when worshipping.

Aren't these all traditional cultures?

Why is it feudal superstition??

Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if it is a live broadcast of the Karen, it won't be counted on her head.

Almost every anchor who had an accident had a direct relationship with her.

Therefore, no matter how much you say it, it can't be blamed on her head.

Why was it blocked because of this??

Lin Rou was a little speechless, and submitted a complaint to the official Douyin, and ignored it again.

And just as she closed the phone page.

At the same time, a phone call came.

After connecting, a familiar voice rang on the other side of the phone.

"Please, is it Master Lin??"

Just by listening to the voice, you can hear it, who else is the person on the other side of the phone if it is not a bear cub?

As for why she called herself??

Don't think about it, it must have something to do with her father.

Sure enough.

After making sure that he had made the wrong call, Cub Bear told the story on the phone.

"My father he ...... He passed away in the hospital last night, and I hope you can give him a ride. ”

Just as Lin Rou guessed.

Little Bear called to ask her to take care of the funeral.

Although Chen Ping is a bastard, he has done countless bastard things.

But it's his own father, no matter how bastard, he has to give him a ride, right??

Soon, the two were talking on the phone.

From start to finish, one-stop service.

And Lin Rou will give the lowest price in the trip.

But suddenly, there was a quarrel on the other side of the phone.

"What? One-stop service, how much does it cost?? ”

It was the younger brother of Little Bear Cub who spoke, that is, Chen Qinglong.

This guy's personality and his father are carved out of the same mold, and neither of them is a good thing.

When his father died, instead of being a little sad, he should have played cards and played cards, and he should have fooled around.

There is no human appearance at all.

When he heard that he was going to run a one-stop funeral service, he was suddenly unhappy.

The reason is simple.

How much does it cost?

With this money, it is better to buy a few catties of wine to drink and a few good cigarettes to smoke.

The little bear was immediately unhappy, and the two immediately quarreled.

Lin Rou, who heard the phone on the other side, shook her head again and again.

People like Chen Qinglong are typical bastards who are used to being patriarchal.

I don't even care if my father dies.

Even he will be happy in his heart, the old thing is dead, and he can still inherit some inheritance to eat, drink and have fun!!

And according to his meaning.

Just buy a coffin, dig a pit and bury it.

What else is there to do?

People are dead, isn't it a waste of money to do this thing??

But Cubcub firmly disagreed.

Even if there is no beautiful funeral, you have to complete a funeral, right?

According to the custom of Linhai City, those who die by mistake need to be suspended for seven days, and those who die of illness need to be suspended for three days.

The so-called suspension of the spirit is actually to park the coffin before the burial, and then pull it to be buried when the time comes.

If you bury it directly, it is equivalent to committing a taboo.

It is said that the deceased is the greatest, Lin Rou originally thought that even if Chen Qinglong was a bastard, he would not even give his father a funeral, right?

didn't expect him to be a bastard to this point, and planned to be pulled to burn it, and then buy a coffin to find an empty space to bury it.

What are you saying it's not a bastard?

In the end, the little bear cub couldn't help it and broke out directly.

"I don't want you to pay this money, I'll pay out of my own pocket!"

"That's your father, but you didn't even give him a full funeral."

"Are you still a human being?"

Facing the accusations of the cubs.

Instead of reflecting, Chen Qinglong replied.

"Everyone is dead, what's the use of your funeral being beautiful, can he see it?"

"Besides, you might as well lend me that money if you have it, it's better than wasting it, right?"

Hearing that this bastard was still thinking about money at such a time, Lin Rou couldn't listen to it at all, and hung up the phone directly, not paying attention to the quarrel between the two anymore.

But she had a vague expectation in her heart.

I don't know what kind of reward I can get for completing the burial this time?

After binding the funeral system for so many days, she has only completed the order once.

And that order brought her a reward that even money can't measure!

If you want to complete the list for the second time, the reward should not be much worse, right?

With this in mind.

She waited quietly in the store for customers to come to the door.

When the time came in the evening, Cubcub came to the store to look for her.

After discussion, the funeral was eventually shrunk and shrunk again.

The one-stop funeral expenses that originally used 10,000 yuan as a unit have now become only 2,000 yuan for the funeral expenses.

It stands to reason that Little Bear Cub is a big anchor, and he is not short of this money.

But Chen Qinglong didn't let the funeral be big, saying that it was better to give it to him than to have the money.

In desperation, the bear cub will do this.

Lin Rou didn't mind.

As long as you can get system rewards, you can do anything.

But the bear cub looked a little embarrassed.

After chatting, she gave Lin Rou two thousand yuan, and the two made an appointment, and she left.

Lin Rou began to prepare.

Although the money is not much, but in this business, you must respect customers, which is an eternal truth.

It was the next day.

Early the next morning.

Lin Rou woke up at five o'clock in the morning.

All the way to Xikeng Village, Dongzhen, under the jurisdiction of Linhai City.

It was here that the funeral of the cub's father was held.

The clouds were low, and the sky was a little dark.

Although it is a little inappropriate to think so, Lin Rou has always thought that this kind of cloudy day is very suitable for doing white things.

The village of Xikeng is surrounded by mountains.

The mountains on both sides are one high and one low, forming a strong air current.

Coupled with the season, the cold wind blows through, so that passers-by can't help but wrap their clothes in their bodies.

At the gate of the village, Lin Rou found the place where the funeral was held.

Of course, it is said to be a funeral, but in fact it is very simple.

Except for setting up a mourning hall, there was nothing, and even the master chef of stir-fry did not invite one.

Even the so-called mourning hall was built with a few random pieces of snakeskin paper.

Below, a coffin sits along.

It's so simple to say.

Lin Rou originally wanted to continue the live broadcast, but when she thought that her account was banned, she gave up.