My master is invincible

Chapter 611 Wind Burial

Chapter 611 Wind Burial (30)

As soon as I heard Su Xiaolin's words, I immediately asked him: "What happened?"

He took a few deep breaths and said in a trembling voice: "Something happened to the funeral."

I was taken aback, what happened to the funeral?Could it be the funeral of the old witch?I asked him, "What's the matter?"

He said: "Brother-in-law, didn't you ask me to do the funeral for my parents? I withdrew some money today and bought some things for the funeral. I don't know what happened. I went home and calculated the bill. The money I got was seventy-seven thousand seven hundred and seventy-seven, brother-in-law, do you think this is a coincidence or...?"

Hearing this, I was stunned. Is it the same for the funeral of the old witch?Is this a coincidence?Or does it indicate something?
At the moment, I told him not to worry, and said, "I'm in the same situation as you. I paid seven for Meng Ke's funeral supplies."

As I said that, I thought about the hotel, so I asked him: "The Wanming Tana Hotel belongs to your Su family, right? Did you say anything to the hotel manager?"

He was taken aback, looked at me suspiciously, and said, "No, the hotel was run by my father at a loss. The purpose was to facilitate the villagers of Wanming Tower. The annual profit is negative, so I rarely go there once a year."

"Operating at a loss?" I asked suspiciously.

He nodded and said: "Father is known as the richest person in Phoenix City, and Wanming Tower is the root of my father, so he opened a hotel here for the convenience of residents here. Therefore, the price of dishes is close to the cost price, It’s basically useless, and my father pays his employees a sum of money every year.”

I understand what he means. We also have this kind of people. Some rich people have made money outside, so they want to go back to their hometown and make some contributions.For example, building roads, building bridges, and building schools. Let’s take a person near my village as an example. In the 100s, that person won a lottery with more than [-] million yuan. When he returned to his hometown, he installed one for each of them in his village. telephone, and built a cement road for the village.

However, it is rare to open a hotel like this to facilitate the villagers.However, thinking that Wanming Pagoda is more special, I didn't think much about it.After all, the customs of each place are different, perhaps, the villagers here may not necessarily need hotels more.

Later, I asked him why the hotel was only less than 200 yuan. He said that the hotel should only charge the cost price. As for the 200 yuan, it was because I was a foreigner, and I planned to charge some manual fees for the dental festival.

After listening to what he said, I became more and more uneasy. I always felt that something would happen to this funeral. For a while, I froze at the door, not knowing what to do.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Su Xiaolin said, "Brother-in-law, what's going on here? Why are there so many seven?"

I thought for a while and said, "Maybe it's a coincidence. You can just go back and handle the funeral at ease. By the way, don't bury your parents together. They were not at odds during their lifetime, and accidents are likely to happen if they are buried together. Besides, Meng Ke will be buried tomorrow." The funeral will be held in the morning, and the funeral will be held in the evening, so you can come over and send Meng Ke up the mountain."

He didn't seem to believe me, glanced at my face for a while, and said, "Brother-in-law, you didn't lie to me? Is it a coincidence?"

I hummed, and I didn't want to talk to him anymore. First, he was a student, and it was useless to tell him. It would be better to let him handle the funeral for the old witch and the others. I was somewhat wary of him, to put it bluntly, I just didn't believe him.

Seeing that I was not in high spirits, he didn't ask any more questions, so he chatted with me about Meng Ke's funeral. Basically, as a family member, what should he buy and what etiquette he should do.

For this question, I didn't answer him, so I asked him to find someone to discuss, don't ask me.He asked me why, and I said, which host family have you ever seen ask for things from your natal family?
He let out an oh, and said that he would come to attend the funeral early in the morning tomorrow, then turned around and walked towards Su's house.

After he left, my face darkened. There was such a shocking coincidence in the expenses of the two funerals that something big might happen.What's maddening is that the current situation doesn't know how to break it, so it can only continue to develop at will.

At this moment, two people came not far away, and when they looked up, it was the wizard Shiliu Ma. They were walking and chatting, and they were walking towards me.

When I saw them, I felt as if I was grabbing at straws, and immediately greeted them, and said, "Mrs. Shi, who are you?"

She smiled at me and said, "We went home and discussed it, and raised 4000 yuan for Su Mengke. No, I'll send you the money."

As she spoke, she took out a stack of banknotes and handed it to me.

I was not polite, took the money immediately, and couldn't wait to tell her about the funeral expenses.

After hearing this, she frowned and said in a deep voice, "It's all seven? Even Qiao Lian'er's funeral expenses are seven?"

I nodded and asked her, "You have experienced a lot. I don't know if you have encountered similar things before?"

She gave up, "I have lived for more than 40 years, and I have never seen such a strange thing. However, it is unlucky to have so many sevens in the funeral expenses. In addition, Su Mengke is not reconciled after his death. I am afraid that this funeral will be difficult." .”

Hearing what she said, my mood fell to the bottom, and I was about to speak when Shi Liu patted my shoulder and said: "Chen Jiu, don't be discouraged, this situation may also be a coincidence, after all, This happens when you spend money normally.”

I hummed, chatted with her casually, and told her the time of the funeral and the time of the funeral, and let her come over when the time comes.

Soon, the stone willow and Wizard Ma left, and in response to a word, they came and went in a hurry.

As they left, my nerves tensed up, and I felt that something would happen to Meng Ke's funeral.

At this point in my thoughts, I clenched my fists and looked around. Before I knew it, the sky had already darkened. On the left side of the mourning hall, a group of people were building a stage. The stage was not very big, about three or four square meters , Lang Gao stood on the side, occasionally looking towards me.

"Five barrels!" I yelled at Lang.

Na Lang Gao hummed, and immediately ran towards me. Before I could speak, he asked me: "Chen Jiu, is it Su Xiaolin's fault?"

I shook my head and said, "Probably not, similar things happened in the old witch's funeral."

"No way!" He exclaimed, and said, "How could this happen? Could it be that Miss Su is foreshadowing something to us?"

I sighed, my mind was very messed up, and it was not easy to say anything to him, so I just said a few words at random, basically telling him to watch the theater troupe, so as not to cause trouble to the theater troupe.

He said yes, and asked me: "Chen Jiu, the funeral will be held tomorrow evening, where do you plan to dig Miss Su's tomb?"

(End of this chapter)

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