"Please lift the ban before choosing to withdraw!"
? ? ?
A big question mark appeared in Lin Rou's heart.
Has your account been blocked? ?
She hurriedly clicked on the details page to see what was going on.
It turned out that someone reported to the authorities that his live broadcast room was suspected of promoting feudal superstition, and it was banned not long after it was downloaded last night.
Lin Rou had a dark look on her face and was a little speechless.
Why are you promoting feudal superstition? ?
At most, they would explain funeral supplies and some precautions during worship in the live broadcast room.
Aren’t these all traditional cultures? ?
Why are you so feudal and superstitious? ?
To take a step back, even the person who broadcasts the live broadcast cannot be blamed on her.
Almost every anchor who had an accident had a direct relationship with her.
Therefore, no matter what you say, you can't blame her.
Why was it blocked just because of this? ?
Lin Rou was speechless. She submitted a complaint to the Douyin official and ignored it.
And just when she closed the page on her mobile phone.
At the same time, a phone call came.
After the call was connected, a familiar voice sounded on the other side of the phone.
"Please, is this Master Lin?"
Just by listening to the voice, you can tell that the person on the other end of the phone could be someone other than Little Bear Zaizai.
As for why she called herself? ?
No need to think about it, it must be related to her father.
as expected.
After confirming that he had made the right call, Little Bear Zaizai started telling the story on the phone.
"My father...he passed away in the hospital last night after resuscitation failed. I hope you can give him a ride."
Just as Lin Rou guessed.
Little Bear Zaizai called because he wanted her to host the funeral.
Although Chen Ping is a bastard who has done countless bastard things.
But he is his father after all. No matter how bastard he is, he has to give him a ride, right? ?
Soon, the two got chatting on the phone.
From start to finish, one-stop service.
And Lin Rou will give you the lowest price in the trip.
But suddenly, there was a quarrel over the phone.
"What? How much does it cost for one-stop service??"
The speaker was Xiao Xiong Zaizai’s younger brother, Chen Qinglong.
This guy's personality is exactly the same as his father's, and neither of them is a good person.
Not only was he not sad at all when his biological father died, but he was supposed to be playing cards and fooling around.
Nothing human at all.
When he heard that a one-stop funeral service would be held, he was immediately unhappy.
the reason is simple.
So how much does it cost? ?
With this money, I might as well buy a few pounds of wine to drink and a few good cigarettes to smoke.
Little Bear Zaizai was immediately unhappy, and the two immediately started quarreling.
Lin Rou on the other side of the phone shook her head repeatedly.
People like Chen Qinglong are typical bastards who favor boys over girls.
He didn't even care that his own father was dead.
He would even secretly rejoice in his heart. After the old man died, he could still inherit some inheritance to eat, drink and have fun! !
And according to his wishes.
Just buy a coffin, dig a hole and bury it.
What else are you doing?
Everyone is dead. Isn’t this a waste of money? ?
But Little Bear Zaizai firmly disagreed.
Even if there is no grand funeral, you still have to have a complete funeral, right?
According to the customs here in Linhai City, those who died violently need to rest for seven days, and those who die from illness need to rest for three days.
The so-called coffin coffin actually means to park the coffin before burial, and then take it to the coffin for burial when the time comes.
Burying directly would be equivalent to breaking a taboo.
It is said that the deceased is the most important person. Lin Rou thought that even if Chen Qinglong was a bastard, he would not even give his biological father a proper funeral, right?
But I didn't expect him to be so bad. He planned to have someone burn it, and then buy a coffin and bury it in an open space.
What do you mean this is not a bastard?
In the end, Little Bear couldn't bear it anymore and exploded.
"You don't need to pay for this, I can just pay it out of my own pocket!"
"That's your biological father, and you didn't even give him a complete funeral."
"Are you still a human being?"
Facing the accusation from Little Bear Zaizai.
Instead of reflecting, Chen Qinglong responded.
"Everyone is dead. What's the use of having a grand funeral? Can he see it?"
"Besides, if you have that money, you might as well lend it to me instead of wasting it, right?"
Hearing that this bastard was still thinking about money at this time, Lin Rou couldn't stand it anymore and hung up the phone directly, not paying attention to the quarrel between the two people.
But she was vaguely looking forward to it.
I wonder what kind of reward I can get for completing the burial this time?
After being bound to the funeral system for so many days, she had only completed one order.
And that order brought her a reward that couldn't be measured by money!
Thinking about completing the order for the second time, the reward should not be much different, right?
With this idea in mind.
She quietly waited for customers to come to the store.
When the time came in the evening, Little Bear Zaizai came to the store in person to look for her.
After much discussion, the funeral was eventually cut down again.
The one-stop funeral expenses that used to cost tens of thousands of yuan now turn into only two thousand yuan for funeral expenses.
Logically speaking, Xiao Xiong Zaizai, a big anchor, should not be short of this kind of money.
But Chen Qinglong refused to let the funeral be held in a big way, saying that rather than having the money, it would be better for him to get it all.
Little Bear did this out of desperation.
Lin Rou didn't mind.
As long as you can get system rewards, you can do anything.
But Little Bear Zaizai seemed a little embarrassed.
After the chat, she gave Lin Rou two thousand yuan, and after they made an appointment, she left.
Lin Rou started to prepare.
Although the money is not much, those who work in this industry must respect their customers. This is an eternal truth.
Time has passed until the next day.
Early next morning.
Lin Rou woke up at five o'clock in the morning.
All the way to Xikeng Village, East Town, under the jurisdiction of Linhai City.
The funeral of Little Bear Zaizai’s father was held here.
The clouds and mist were hanging low, making the sky look a little gloomy.
Although it was inappropriate to think this way, Lin Rou always believed that this kind of cloudy day was very suitable for doing errands.
Xikeng Village is surrounded by mountains.
The mountains on both sides are higher and lower, forming strong air currents.
Coupled with the season, the cold wind blew by, making passers-by unable to help but wrap their bodies in clothes.
At the gate of the village, Lin Rou found the location of the funeral.
Of course, it was said to be a funeral, but it was actually extremely simple.
Apart from a mourning hall, there was nothing, not even a master cook.
Even the so-called mourning hall was built with a few random pieces of snakeskin paper.
Below is a coffin.
It's simply too crude to say the least.
Lin Rou originally wanted to continue the live broadcast, but thought that her account had been banned, so she gave up.
