When he arrived at the door, Lu Xin discovered that there were more than twenty luxury cars parked on this side of the road. As soon as Lu Xin appeared, many car doors opened. Wang Pengju, Wang Gongquan, Fu Xiaoqi, Liao Qingsong and other friends were all there, everyone wearing black suits. Lu Xin suddenly felt helpless. He had said yesterday that they didn¡¯t need to come, as long as the car arrived, and he didn¡¯t need a very good car. He was afraid that they would be too polite, but they still came. Lu Xin signaled Lin Xiaoya to come over, and then talked to Wang Pengju and others. They were all his own, so Lu Xin didn't hide anything. He roughly said that he had a good relationship with his cousin, but not with his dead aunt, so it was not particularly important. If they have anything to do, they will go back. ¡°But these people are not fools. They know that once they come, they can¡¯t leave, and they all say it¡¯s okay. Lin Xiaoya came over, and Lu Xin introduced: "This is my classmate, who went to the funeral parlor with me that day, so I made a special trip here today." It's not like everyone has never seen beautiful women, and they have even seen countless women, but when they saw Lin Xiaoya , there was a brief trance in his eyes, his cold and pure temperament, paired with a black dress, made Lin Xiaoya beautiful and dazzling. Wang Pengju immediately laughed and stretched out his hand, saying: "Hello, brother and sister." The group of people immediately said: "Hello, brother and sister!" Lin Xiaoya's expression changed slightly, as if she didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Then she looked at Lu Xin unceremoniously and narrowed her eyes slightly. Lu Xin said helplessly: "Don't talk nonsense! Lin Xiaoya is so beautiful, she is definitely the most beautiful woman in China, can I be worthy of her?" Wang Pengju immediately flattered her: "Sanjin, you are too modest, you are just showing off! My siblings are so beautiful , I can¡¯t think of anyone else who is a perfect match for her! If you don¡¯t believe me, ask them, do you think this handsome man and beautiful woman are a perfect match?¡± ¡°Old Wang, you are so perfect. You are flattering me, are you saying that your sister is not pretty enough? "You are finished! No one in Jiangzhou can save you, just pack up and run away!" "Yes!" It makes sense, but I can only pretend to be against you!" Lu Xin rolled his eyes helplessly, these guys. When he saw a beautiful woman, he immediately lost his temper. Just listening to their words, who would have thought that each of these people was worth hundreds of millions. Lin Xiaoya felt strange in her heart that these people could afford those cars, were worth at least tens of millions, and had an extraordinary status. It seemed like they were joking, but they were actually compliments. Thinking of what Lu Xin had done in the past few days, Lin Xiaoya felt relieved. Looking at Lu Xin, his face was indifferent, but his heart was full of joy, and he was sincerely happy that his deskmate could have his current status. Since everyone was giving face, Lu Xin didn¡¯t refuse too much and went to Yang Donghai¡¯s home with everyone. Lu Xin has attended the funerals of friends and relatives, usually going directly to the funeral parlor and then to the hotel. "But Xishan Funeral Home is relatively far away. In addition, many people came from the village early in the morning, and Yang Donghai had already rented some cars. He took the guests to the funeral parlor, then cremated him, and finally he was buried in his hometown village. Yang Donghai only lacked some good cars, otherwise he would not be able to have a grand funeral, so he approached Lu Xin. Before arriving at Lu Xin¡¯s house, the convoy first came to a store selling funeral supplies. Then I bought some wreaths, paper figures, yellow paper and other things, and then decorated the car. Because everyone has attended the funeral, there are no taboos and you can do whatever you want. ??Around 7:30, the motorcade arrived at Yang Donghai¡¯s house. He placed the wreath and elegiac couplet at the door. When placing the wreath, Lu Xin thought that nowadays things are so convenient. The portable wreath is made like an umbrella. It can be opened once it is propped up and then placed on the ground. Yang Donghai, wearing sackcloth and mourning, with red and swollen eyes, greeted everyone at the door. Seeing Lu Xin, Yang Donghai felt ashamed, but now was not the time to talk. He just held Lu Xin's hand and solemnly said thank you. Everyone followed the ceremony one by one. Because he had given away five thousand that day, Lu Xin gave two thousand as a gift this time, while Lin Xiaoya took two hundred as normal. Wang Pengju and others were of extraordinary worth after all, so even if they didn¡¯t follow him too much, they would still be worth two thousand each. This was because Lu Xin had a bad relationship with the deceased, so they couldn¡¯t follow him too much. Lu Xin and others stood in a corner of Yang Donghai¡¯s house, talking in low voices, all with serious faces. but. A surprise soon occurred. It turned out that Yang Donghai's third aunt did not want her sister to be cremated, saying that they, as religious people, should keep their bodies intact, otherwise they would not be able to enter the Kingdom of God after death. Lu Xin frowned slightly, not expecting that there were people from the Night God Cult everywhere. From an emotional point of view, Chinese people are naturally willing to keep the remains of their loved ones and bury them all, but the problem is that since the law now requires cremation, it will be troublesome if they are not cremated. What's more?, if there is no certificate issued by the crematorium, even the household registration cannot be cancelled. His third aunt said that is tantamount to harming people. Lu Xin knows that cremation saves land secondly, and more importantly, hygiene to avoid infectious diseases. The first case of the famous Ebola virus was because the body was not cremated. ¡°However, Yang Donghai¡¯s third aunt is not very popular, and many people ignore her. Finally, she began to curse, saying that anyone who did not believe in the Night God would go to hell, and anyone who did not obey God's will would suffer divine punishment. In the end, the uncle drove the crazy woman away, and Yang Donghai said angrily: "Third aunt has been crazy since she believed in the Yeshen Cult. Last time there was a big earthquake, she actually said it was God's punishment. She was so angry with me. I almost didn't hit her! What's even more annoying is that many of them are planning to go to the disaster area to spread the belief in the Night God, saying that those people's hearts are fragile after the disaster, and it is the best time to convert them to the Night God. As for whether their actions will hinder them. Disaster relief, as for what those people need, they don't care at all. They just want to develop more believers. This kind of inhumane religion is a sect! " Lu Xin didn't expect that there was such a weird thing. If people in the disaster-stricken area heard such words, it would be easy to kill her. When everyone arrived, everyone headed to the mourning hall of Xishan Funeral Home together. In addition to his own car, Wang Pengju also borrowed a Rolls-Royce for Yang Donghai and his son to sit in. He headed to Xishan Funeral Home, followed by Lu Xin and others' cars, and finally there were several passenger cars carrying guests. At nine o'clock in the morning, the car arrived in front of the funeral home. Lu Xin looked up and saw that Yang Donghai's wife and uncle, Mr. Yu, was not far ahead. There was a young man beside him, giving money to the drivers, two hundred to each driver, as a thank you and to wash the red banknotes. unlucky. However, Lu Xin suddenly frowned. Because it was a convoy, some cars would always come in while walking and stopping on the road. Lu Xin saw three cars that cut in halfway and entered the funeral parlor along with the convoy, and the driver of the first car that cut in the queue happened to be taking money. Lu Xin was stunned. He didn¡¯t expect someone to be so mean as to come to the funeral to defraud such money. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!