Funeral customization, let you have a mysterious past

Chapter 68 Others Lost in the Red Light District
Lin Lan and his party came to the red attic, but they didn't expect that there was something hidden in the building.

Can't help but look antique, and there are some cherry blossom trees planted in the courtyard.

Lin Lan came to the second floor, leaned on the railing and looked down, and could smell a faint, refreshing fragrance, which made people feel relaxed.

Yi Tao walked into the inner room, waved her hand, and greeted a group of women wearing skirts and hairpins in their hair.

"The guests who are here today are all distinguished guests, you must serve them well." Yi Tao said seriously.

"Hi!"

Several women nodded and answered.

Lin Lan and Wang Wei felt a little thirsty, so they sat on the floor at the square table near the railing of the building.

Only Ms. Yu and Matsuda were walking around, looking at the ink paintings hanging on the wall.

"It seems that Mr. Yitao likes our Chinese culture very much!" Miss Yu said with a little pride in her heart.

Lin Lan was about to say something when she noticed that Yi Tao was walking over with several women. Each woman was holding a plate of snacks of various colors and styles in their hands.

"Everyone, I still have some things to do today. You will only be staying in a few rooms in the attic tonight. If you need anything else, just tell my people." Yi Tao smiled. Sincerely.

Lin Lan also responded with a smile: "Thank you very much, this place is very good, you go to work first, we are very satisfied with this place."

"Yitao-kun, go get busy, but remember that we are going to inspect the water purification equipment tomorrow. The head office specifically told me to pay attention to this matter." Mr. Matsuda also echoed.

"Okay, then you guys rest here, I'll go first." After finishing her words, she walked towards the stairs.

After seeing Yitao leave, these women in skirts also put the snacks on the two wooden tables.

Wang Wei couldn't help swallowing his saliva when he saw how exquisite and compact the dim sum was, and then quickly grabbed a pastry mixed with flower petals, put it in his mouth, and chewed.

"Brother Lin, try it quickly, this snack is so delicious, with a tangy aroma." Wang Wei was so excited that he forgot what he called Principal Lin Lan before.

Lin Lan couldn't help saying with a sarcastic expression: "I just know how to eat, you gobble it up like a country bumpkin, you don't look like a genius!"

Wang Wei didn't expect Lin Lan to reprimand him on this occasion. Although he was a little dissatisfied, he didn't dare to refute. He just scratched his head and said with a naive look: "It's not because my family was poor before. I really like this kind of snacks." I haven't eaten it!"

Hearing Wang Wei talk about the benefits of dim sum, Ms. Yu couldn't help becoming interested in eating it, and then she sat on the floor at the wooden table next to the two of them and began to try it.

"I'm itchy all over! It's time to take a bath." One of them said.

"Sir, we have a hot spring bathhouse nearby. If you want to go, we can show you the way." One of the women in skirts who had not yet left said.

"That's good! I'm going!" Another person said happily.

Matsuda and a few Chinese men who came with him were not very interested in this kind of snacks, so they went to take a bath, waved to Lin Lan and the others and said, "Do you three want to go together?"

Lin Lan had just stuffed a snack into her mouth and couldn't speak. She only heard Miss Yu saying awkwardly: "You just need to go. In our room, I just went to see it. There are all kinds of bathtubs and hot water facilities!"

After Miss Yu finished speaking, the others left without looking back, and the huge red attic quickly became extremely quiet.

"This dim sum is not very good, but the taste is similar to the flower cakes somewhere in China, but it is rare. This one is made from ground cherry blossoms." Lin Lan finished the dim sum and drank it. Taking a sip of tea, he said with a babbling sound.

"The two of you are really foodies! One is like a starving ghost, and the other knows so much about food." Ms. Yu raised her eyebrows and joked.

After hearing what this white-collar lady said, Lin Lan did not refute it.

Two days passed quickly, and today is the third day. It was time for Dad to get down to business, but Lin Lan and Wang Wei found out that Song Tian had several other people who had left the National People's Congress the day before yesterday and hadn't come back.

Could it be that he no longer cares about Sichuan? Lin Lan wondered in his heart.

He sat down at the wooden table near the railing again and looked at the cherry blossom trees in the courtyard in a daze.

Occasionally, one or two petals fall from the tree, seeming to tell the story of the helplessness and transience of life.

Wang Wei and Miss Yu had just come from the factory area at this time. They stepped up the stairs and walked to Lin Lan.

Wang Wei sat down opposite Lin Lan, grabbed the snacks that had been placed on the table again, and tasted them slowly.

Lin Lan remembered something, so Zou Mei said: "Don't you think that old man named Yitao is a bit strange?"

Lin Lan can't wait to solve the sewage purifier, because a reminder has been sent to his mind not long ago. The cartoonist who bought his funeral service a few days ago has passed away, and he must be ready to give it to him at any time. Timing of customer funeral.

It's best not to be distracted by other things when the time comes.

"It's really strange. I don't know where that person went these days. I asked the workers in the factory area, and they all said they didn't see him. I was going to check the water purification equipment and they didn't let me in!" Wang Wei took a sip of tea, Said angrily.

Ms. Yu nodded, and said angrily, "Yes! I didn't expect this old man to look so steady and seasoned, and he would be so sloppy when doing things."

Miss Yu thought a little angrily as she walked back and forth near the railing several times on high heels.

But soon the worry on her face disappeared, and she couldn't help but think to herself, what was she so anxious about?
The emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry?
Anyway, it's not me who will suffer losses at that time, and I wish I could get more rewards by writing more ink for a few days.

Lin Lan seemed not to be anxious this time when he saw these two people, but he couldn't sit still.

I have a funeral ceremony to attend to recently. If the matter here is not resolved, it will always make him a little uncomfortable with obsessive-compulsive disorder. Besides, he doesn't want to disappear suddenly and attract the attention of people around him.

I can't help wondering, why did the person who bought my funeral die so quickly? Is it possible that this funeral service has a curse effect?
But soon Lin Lan dispelled this guess, because if that was the case, the system would like to send funeral services to anyone randomly every day. The system must automatically search for those target customers who are old, weak, sick and disabled, and give priority to them.

"You two keep looking for Mr. Yitao! We can't eat and drink here all the time, or we won't even want to go home someday." Lin Lan and Zou Mei complained to Miss Yu.

(End of this chapter)