I buried the anchor, there is no crime!

Chapter 39 The second order, send Chen Ping away!

"Please lift the ban and then choose to withdraw!"

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

Your account is blocked? ?
She hurriedly clicked on the detailed page, wanting 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 broadcast last night.

Lin Rou had black lines on her face, she was a little speechless.

Why do you promote feudal superstition? ?
At most, it is to explain the funeral supplies in the live broadcast room, and some precautions during the worship.

Aren't these all traditional cultures? ?
Why is it feudal superstition? ?

Taking a ten thousand step back, even the live broadcaster can't be counted on her head.

Almost every one of the anchors who had an accident was directly related to her.

Therefore, no matter how you say it, you can't get her out of it.

Why was it blocked because of this? ?

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

And just when she turned off the phone page.

At the same time, a phone call came.

After connecting, a familiar voice rang on the phone.

"Please, is this Master Lin?"

He could tell just by the voice, who else could the person on the phone be, if not Little Bear?
As for why she called herself? ?
Don't think about it, it must have something to do with her father.

as predicted.

After making sure that he made the right call, Little Xiong Zaizai started talking on the phone.

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

Just as Lin Rou guessed.

Little Xiong Zaizai called and wanted her to undertake the funeral.

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

But at least it's my father, no matter how bastard he is, I have to give him a ride, right? ?

Soon, the two hit it off 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 over the phone.

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

The one who spoke was Xiaoxiong 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 guy.

His father died, instead of feeling sad, he should play cards and fool around.

Not at all human.

When he heard that a one-stop funeral service would be provided, he was not happy at once.

the reason is simple.

How much will it cost? ?

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

Little Xiong Zaizai immediately became unhappy, and the two immediately quarreled.

Lin Rou on the other side of the phone shook her head repeatedly.

People like Chen Qinglong are typical patriarchal bastards.

He didn't even care about his father's death.

He even secretly rejoiced in his heart that after the old man died, he could still inherit some inheritance to eat, drink and have fun! !
And according to his meaning.

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

What else is there to do?
Everyone is dead, isn't it a waste of money to engage in this thing? ?

But Little Bear firmly disagrees.

Even if there is no grand funeral, at least one must complete a funeral, right?

According to the customs in Linhai City, those who died violently had to stop for seven days, and those who died of illness had to stop for three days.

The so-called suspension of the coffin is actually to park the coffin before the burial, and wait for the time to pull it away for burial.

If they were buried directly, it would be equivalent to committing a taboo.

It is said that the dead are the most important. Lin Rou originally thought that no matter how bastard Chen Qinglong was, he wouldn't even give his father a proper funeral, right?

But I didn't expect him to be such an asshole. He planned to burn it and buy a coffin to find an open space to bury it.

What do you mean it's not a jerk?
In the end, Little Xiong Zai couldn't help it, and exploded directly.

"You don't need to pay for this money, I can pay it myself!"

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

"Are you still human?"

Facing the accusations of Little Bear.

Chen Qinglong not only did not reflect, but turned back.

"Everyone is dead, so what's the use of having a good funeral? Can he see it?"

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

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

But she felt a little hopeful in her heart.

I don't know what kind of rewards can be obtained after completing the burial this time?
After being bound to the funeral system for so many days, she only completed the order once.

And that order brought her a reward that couldn't be measured with money!

If you want to complete the order for the second time, the rewards should be the same, right?
hold this idea.

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

When the time came to the evening, Little Xiong Zizai came to the store to look for her in person.

After discussion, the final funeral was shrunk and then shrunk.

The one-stop funeral expenses that used to cost 2000 yuan have now become only [-] yuan.

It stands to reason that Little Xiong Zaizai, a big anchor, does not lack this kind of money.

But Chen Qinglong refused to make the funeral a big one, saying that instead of having the money, it would be better to give it all to him.

In desperation, Little Xiong Zaizai would do this.

Lin Rou didn't mind.

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

But Little Bear looked a little embarrassed.

After the chat, she gave Lin Rou all the 2000 yuan, the two made an appointment, and she left.

Lin Rou started to prepare.

Although not much money is given, those who do this business must respect customers, which is an eternal truth.

The time has come to the next day.

The next morning.

Lin Rou woke up at five in the morning.

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

The funeral of Little Xiong Zaizai's father was held here.

The clouds and mist hung low, making the sky look a little drowsy.

Although it is inappropriate to think so, Lin Rou has always believed that this kind of cloudy day is very suitable for day-to-day affairs.

Xikeng Village is surrounded by mountains.

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

In addition to seasonal reasons, the cold wind blows past, making passers-by unable to resist wrapping their bodies in their clothes.

At the gate of the village, Lin Rou found the place for the funeral.

Of course, it was said to be a funeral, but it was actually very simple.

Apart from setting up a mourning hall, there is nothing there, not even a master chef for cooking.

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

Below is a coffin.

It's simply too crude to say.

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

(End of this chapter)