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Before they even reached the entrance of the mourning hall, all the people inside who came to express their condolences heard this mournful cry.

Everyone turned their eyes towards the door.

At this time, a young man in linen clothes walked in slowly, looking like he was bursting with tears and grief-stricken.

While crying, Lin Shu came to the funeral and offered incense to the third master.

Many people couldn't help but shed tears when they saw this scene.

Lin Shu's cry was like magic, moving everyone present.

After a while, the scene was full of crying, and everyone was immersed in the atmosphere of grief.

In the live broadcast room, the fans were also not calm.

"Wow, what's going on? Watching the dog anchor cry makes me want to cry too."

"Me too. I didn't cry when my second uncle left. Now I'll make it up for him."

"Your second uncle, if you have any knowledge, will praise you as a great filial grandson."

"The dog-watching anchor was crying so sadly. People who didn't know it thought it was his third master."

"Isn't that right? The last time the dog anchor rescued that girl water friend on the rooftop, he had to slap himself a few times and think about it before he could cry. Now he is crying."

"I'm just curious, how much money did the dog anchor make from this deal? Why is he crying so sadly?"

"Perhaps the dog anchor is crying on the outside, but on the inside he is laughing!"

"Appearance: Ooooh, Third Master! Inwardly: Hahaha, Third Master!"

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Lin Shu cried for almost half an hour.

Many people at the scene were tired of crying and almost ran out of tears.

But being infected by this young man's emotions, I still felt sad.

In the blink of an eye, another ten minutes passed and it was already lunch time.

Uncle Guofu came to Lin Shu and pulled him.

"Master, let's take a rest first. It's time to eat."

Hearing Uncle Guofu say this, Lin Shu immediately stopped crying.

"Okay, let's go eat."

After replying, Lin Shu took out a tissue and wiped his tears.

Except that his eyes were still red, it was impossible to tell that he was crying heartbroken just a second ago.

When people around saw this scene, they all had the illusion that this was really the young man who was crying so hard just now?

After walking out of the mourning hall, Lin Shu washed his face and then went to eat.

Lin Shu was assigned to the funeral staff's table.

Several people in the funeral team were stunned for a moment when they saw Lin Shu sitting down.

One of the men asked out of curiosity, "Brother, aren't you a family member? How come you were assigned to our table?"

Lin Shu looked at the other person and smiled, "I'm not a family member, I work part-time as a mourner."

Hearing what Lin Shu said, several people in the funeral team were shocked.

They thought it was a family member just now, but they didn't expect that the other party was a mourner.

They do funerals and often work with mourners.

But this was the first time they had seen a mourner like Lin Shu who cried heartbrokenly and showed his true feelings.

Although a kind of joyful memorial service has become popular now.

However, this kind of traditional mourning has become mainstream in a short period of time.

The person in charge of the funeral team looked at Lin Shu and said, "Brother, please leave your contact information. We can cooperate if we have the opportunity in the future."

"No problem!" Lin Shu took out his phone and added the other party as a friend.

In the live broadcast room, the barrage started again.

"Tsk tsk tsk! The dog anchor has started to expand his business again."

"Add two hundred yuan to the dog anchor, then give him an erhu and let him cry and play music at the same time."

"Um! I'm a little curious, can the dog anchor play the suona? If he can, then he can support a funeral team by himself."

"In that case, should we call a dragon service? Or a dog service?"

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After lunch, we rested for a while.

Soon it was time for the afternoon mourning ceremony.

Lin Shu started his mourning service again.

"Wow! Third Master! Just go in peace..."

Lin Shu's cry sounded, and the emotions of everyone present were instantly aroused.

People who didn't want to cry at first shed tears involuntarily.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, at the end of the funeral ceremony, the third master's coffin was carried to the hearse.

All the mourners had turned around and walked back.

Only Lin Shu, the one who cried the most sadly, walked in the direction of the hearse.

Now the mourners were no longer calm.

what's the situation?

Could it be that you are too sad?

"Come back soon, kid. The third master has left. Don't be sad."

"Yes, the third master has a spirit in heaven, and he doesn't want to see you like this."

"My child, please forgive me!"

At this time, Uncle Guofu said: "There is no need to persuade him. If he doesn't go, the third master can't leave either."

Everyone was confused when they heard what Uncle Guo Fu said.

What's the meaning? If he doesn't go there, the third master can't leave? Could it be that he still wants to go with the Third Master?

In the eyes of everyone's doubts, Uncle Guofu said slowly: "That young man is not a family member, but a mourner. Besides, he is also the driver of the hearse. If he doesn't come, who will drive the third master away?"

Everyone looked at the young man walking towards the hearse and had a lot of thoughts for a while.

Good guy, crying in mourning makes me feel like my own son.

If Uncle Guofu hadn't told him, who would have known that he was the invited mourner?

So professional!

Lin Shu cried and came to the car. After opening the door and getting in the car, her crying stopped suddenly.

Rubbing his face with his hands, he started the car and left slowly.

More than half an hour later, Lin Shu returned to the crematorium.

I parked the car and called the person who placed the order.

After a while, the uncle in gray clothes came out.

"Thank you for your hard work, handsome man."

Lin Shu handed the car keys back to the other party.

"You should do your job. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first. I hope you can give me a five-star review, thank you!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely give you a five-star review!"

After saying goodbye to his uncle, Lin Shu rode on his little electric donkey and left.

It was almost six o'clock when he returned to the city. Lin Shu opened the Tuantuan platform and checked the order status.

Uncle Guofu also gave five-star praise for his order.

The price of the order itself was five hundred, and he also tipped another two hundred yuan.

The crematorium driver's order costs three hundred. No reward, but a five-star review.

So far, I have taken two orders and made a thousand yuan.

The harvest is pretty good!

Later, Lin Shu set the status to be able to accept orders.

It's been ten minutes.

Finally received a new order.

This is a food delivery order.

The customer ordered something worth a hundred yuan in a spicy hotpot restaurant.

I drove the eMule to the restaurant and after waiting for a while, I got the customer's takeaway.

Lin Shu looked at the delivery address, which was in the community behind the restaurant.

I didn’t expect this order to be so easy.

Go to the customer's door, confirm the house number, and then knock on the door.

"Hello, your takeaway has arrived!"

After waiting for a while, a female voice came from inside the house:

"Just leave it outside the door."

Hearing what the other party said, Lin Shu didn't pay much attention.

"Okay, I wish you a pleasant meal, bye!"

After putting down the takeout, Lin Shu turned around and went downstairs.

After arriving downstairs, Lin Shu looked at the order information and found that the customer had tipped ten yuan!

Lin Shu grinned and was sighing about his good luck.

Suddenly an idea flashed in my mind.

etc!

The customer ordered a takeout worth 100 yuan, and she gave him another 10 yuan as a reward.

Isn't this a call to the police?

Plus, that Malatang restaurant is right at the entrance of the community? Why doesn't she come out to eat by herself?

Deliver it to her doorstep, why don't you open the door and pick it up?

Could it be that she was in danger and was asking for help?

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