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Chapter 1,433 Various Coincidences

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    After leaving Baishen Temple, Liu Dajin and I went directly to Yuncheng Funeral Home.

    In this city of one million people, hundreds or thousands of people die every day.

    Therefore, a place like a funeral parlor, which should be deserted, has a lot of traffic.

    When we arrived at the entrance of the funeral home, a group of people walked out of it. It seemed that the ceremony was over!

    The sad music in the lobby has not stopped yet. People solemnly pulled off the black gauze on their shoulders and the white flowers on their chests, and left in a hurry!  .

    Liu Dajin and I pushed open the door and walked in. We were about to look around to find Mr. Pojiao, as the liar Taoist priest said.  Unexpectedly, two staff members wearing black suits hurried over.

    "You two, are you"

    In this kind of situation, it would be a bit out of line for you to say that you came here just for a stroll.

    Liu Dajin saw that I didn¡¯t say anything, so he hesitated and pointed around.

    "We arewe are"

    "Oh, you must be the godson hired by Qie Guifen's family. Hurry up, the ceremony has begun!"

    The two of them couldn¡¯t help but pull us forward.

    It¡¯s baffling, what kind of godson

    I looked up and saw the elegiac couplet in the lobby.

    It turns out that the host of this farewell ceremony is an old lady named Qi Guifen.

    In Yuncheng custom, after the death of some elderly people without sons, their families will invite some special mourning teams to pay homage to them as their godson or goddaughter.  There is no doubt that these two staff members regarded us as a mourning team

    I¡¯m surprised, don¡¯t we both look so festive?

    "You two you two, I am the driver who sent him here, he he is the godson invited by Qi Guifen's family!" I broke free, pointed at Liu Dajin and introduced to the two of them.

    "Hey, your business seems to be profitable, you have a full-time driver!" The two of them joked, let go of me, and walked forward with Liu Dajin.

    Liu Dajin was speechless and helpless, and shouted to me: "Master Bu, are you kidding me?"

    I waved my hand, blinked and said, "Go and make people cry. There are specialties in the art, and you are a professional. I believe in you. Come on!"

    Liu Dajin glared at me with bitterness and hatred, wishing he could spray his broken teeth in my face!

    There is no way, I have seen too many lives and deaths, and I have forgotten how to cry. What if I don¡¯t cry after being pulled for a long time, how embarrassing it would be!

    "My dear mother" Liu Dajin wailed loudly, startling everyone in the hall.  Then came the heartbreaking howls of grief. All the women in the hall were infected by his emotions and burst into tears. How could this be his godson? Those who didn't know better thought he was their biological son!

    I took advantage of the fact that the whole hall was immersed in grief and quickly looked around. However, I looked all over the auditorium and didn't see anyone with leg or foot problems.

    "Oh, you brother can do it. I have been working here for thirty years. I am in this profession of crying. This is your brother's job. I cried so much that I shed tears!" Just when I couldn't find anyone,  The two staff members from before came over with cigarettes in their mouths and gave me a thumbs up!

    "That's right! My brother's nickname is - Shandong Hubao cries and howls in time. When you call him on the mobile phone, he can cry. No matter you know him or not, as long as the money is in place, he can howl in time!"

    Having finished bragging, I turned to the two of them and said, "Oh, by the way, you two, I want to ask you something, do you have a master with leg or foot problems"

    "Oh, you're talking about that crazy old man!" One of them said: "This madman is either a staff member of ours, or he just comes here often! He attends other people's farewell parties regardless of whether he knows him or not. It's quite strange.  people!"

    When I heard this, I quickly asked: "Is he a loser?"

    "That's right. He walks with a limp! However, he doesn't attend everyone's funerals. According to my observation, he usually doesn't come to the funerals of those who died of illness or old age. I don't know where he got the little yellow flower from.  , he would bring one every time, and then stand in front of the deceased for a quarter of an hour. Because it was a white matter, and he came out of love, so even though the family members did not know him, no one paid him any attention. "

    It¡¯s kind of interesting, this guy doesn¡¯t sound like an ordinary liar or magician!

    I quickly asked: "You two, why didn't he come today?"

    "Here he is, he was just here for the farewell ceremony before you came in. I guessAfter a while, we should just go out of the gate!  "

    Hearing what these two staff members said, I quickly turned around and rushed out without saying a word.

    The people at the gate of the funeral home had almost dispersed. I looked around and finally saw a limping figure at the end of an alley, fading away!

    I didn¡¯t care about the cars on the road, I jumped over the railing at high speed and rushed over.

    Seeing that the distance between me and him was only twenty or thirty meters away, suddenly, a car rushed out from one side of the community.

    I hurriedly dodged and finally waited for the car to turn around. When I looked forward, I saw that the man had disappeared from my sight.

    I walked over reluctantly and saw a piece of paper dust scattered under a high street lamp where the cripple had just stood.  The paper dust was swaying in the breeze on the ground. It had not been blown away yet. It was vaguely identifiable. It was a paper man.  The grass next to the paper man fell has dried up and is as black as charcoal

    Looking at this scene, I felt a little cold, as if I heard some rustling in the wind around me.

    It¡¯s like the footsteps of someone leaving.

    This person is a bit interesting, and I can¡¯t wait to meet him even more!

    I turned around and returned to the entrance of the funeral home. When I was waiting for Liu Dajin to come out, I saw two people not far away who were about to get on a minibus.

    Those two people were none other than Liu Dajin and I, the two female colleagues who committed suicide last night.  The two of them looked solemn, wore black clothes, light makeup and were taciturn. They were obviously attending a farewell ceremony!  The people in the car were wearing similar uniforms to them, like colleagues who came to express their condolences

    They are here?  Could it be that the farewell ceremony just now was the one who committed suicide last night?

    This is such a coincidence!

    At this time, Liu Dajin had already come out, holding a thick wad of money in his hand. In addition to the two staff members, there were also several family members of the deceased to send them off!

    "Thank you, thank you, you really touched us!" The family members expressed their gratitude.

    Liu Dajin also pretended to be polite: "It doesn't matter, it's all as it should be. I am born in heaven and earth, and everything happens as it happens. It is also an honor for me to have the honor to attend this funeral."

    This guy is too outrageous, he actually made a lot of tips!

    I took the opportunity to ask the two staff members who was the deceased at the funeral just now.

    As expected, they told me that the deceased was a man who died suddenly last night. Because the deceased's family was of average family and he died suddenly, he was buried in a hurry (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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