Chapter 27 Going to the Funeral Home Late at Night to Introduce a House to a Client!

Soon, the call was connected.

A sweet and cute girl's voice came from the other end: "Hello! Who are you?"

Lin Yuan smiled and said: "Hello, Miss Zhang, I am from Fang Bu Sheng Fang Real Estate Agency, which I contacted you before. I called to ask if you are planning to buy a house recently?"

The girl replied in surprise: "No way, you call me at 9 o'clock in the evening to sell me a house?"

"But I do plan to buy a house recently, but because of work, I often have to stay up late to work night shifts and have no time to look at houses during the day."

Hearing this, Lin Yuan fell into deep thought.

So that's it.

No wonder the customer is in a hurry to buy a house but hasn't bought it yet. I didn't expect it was because he didn't have time during the day.

Thinking of this, Lin Yuan looked at the time. It was past 9 o'clock, not too late.

He immediately made a decision in his heart and replied with a smile: "It doesn't matter. If you don't have time during the day, I can explain the house to you at night."

But the girl on the other side was silent.

Lin Yuan thought she was inconvenient at work, so he laughed and said, "If you don't have time, forget it."

"No, no!" The girl hurriedly explained, "It's not that I don't have time, but I'm afraid it's inconvenient for you. I have to put on makeup for two customers tonight, and it may take until very late."

Before she finished speaking, Lin Yuan interrupted her and replied indifferently, "It's okay, what's inconvenient for me, I'll tell you while you put on makeup, if not, I'll wait until you're done."

"Well, this. Okay!!"

The girl hesitated for a moment and agreed.

Lin Yuan was delighted when he heard this, and he stood up from the bed immediately: "Okay, send me the address, I'll be there in a while!"

"Okay. Forget it, I'll send it to you."

Hearing the girl's tangled tone, Lin Yuan thought she was unwilling, and quickly hung up the phone, fearing that the girl would regret it.

However, two minutes later.

With a ding sound, a text message reminder.

The moment Lin Yuan opened the message and saw the address, he gasped and his eyes popped out.

He cursed: "Fuck!"

The photographer lying on the bed looked over with a puzzled look: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Come over and see the client's address."

"Ah?" The photographer got up curiously and walked over to take a look at the message on his mobile phone.

As a result, another exclamation: "Fuck!"

The two looked at each other in surprise.

He looked at the time again and shuddered unconsciously.

The photographer trembled and said: "Or...Brother...let's not go."

Lin Yuan covered his head and sighed helplessly: "But...I promised them, what if I don't go and the client is gone?"

"Then you can't go to the crematorium in the middle of the night! This is terrible!!"

Looking at the photographer's broken defense, netizens in the live broadcast room only realized at this moment that the client actually worked in the crematorium.

The so-called makeup artist actually made up the deceased! !

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——[Hi, hey, here comes my friend. All the soldiers are marching forward in formation. Hurry! Is Lin Yuan catching ghosts for us? Or is he trying to trick ghosts into buying houses? ]

——[I can’t stop laughing. Who was the one who swore to introduce houses to customers? I bet he doesn’t dare to go to the funeral home in the middle of the night! ]

——[What are you afraid of? It’s just a ghost. If you can beat it, beat it. If you can’t beat it, run away. At most, you will become the same species as the ghost. If it doesn’t work, just bring up your ancestors. Who doesn’t have relatives? ]

——[There is no ghost in this world scarier than a poor ghost. What is there to be afraid of? I won’t say anything. As long as the money is in place, I will dig you out of the grave and sell you. ]

Lin Yuan picked up the customer information on the bed and took a look at it. A bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

No wonder his previous colleagues were not satisfied with the recommendations.

She works in a funeral home, and you recommend her a house in the city center. Isn't that irrelevant?

A client followed for so long, but she didn't even know that she was doing makeup for the deceased. No wonder she couldn't continue working and resigned.

But he has stepped into the pit he dug. What a mess.

After thinking for a moment, Lin Yuan gritted his teeth and squeezed out a word: "Go!"

"What are you afraid of? The little girl is not afraid, so what are we two men afraid of?"

The photographer's face was like a frost-bitten eggplant, with a bitter face, and he persuaded him: "Brother, it's past 9 o'clock. It will be 10 o'clock when we go there. It's too late. It's time to rest. Can't we go tomorrow?"

Lin Yuan turned his head and glanced at him: "If you don't want to go, just stay here. I'll go by myself!"

After that, he put down the customer information and walked towards the door.

This made the photographer dumbfounded. Even if he didn't want to go, he had to bite the bullet and follow.

After leaving the hotel, the two called a taxi to go to Lingshan Funeral Home in Xihai City.

When the driver heard that they were going to the funeral home in the middle of the night, he stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

They called several cars but didn't dare to go.

Finally, a female driver agreed to take them there.

Funeral homes are usually located in remote places at the foot of the mountain, more than 30 kilometers away from Lin Yuan's current location.

At the beginning, it was fine. There were bright lights and cars coming and going along the way, and there were street lights everywhere, giving off a sense of the world.

But as the car gradually drove to the suburbs, it gradually became deserted.

Especially in the second half, there was not even a street light on the road, and the road was still the kind of cement road, which was often bumpy and bumpy.

There was no one to be seen throughout the journey, let alone a car passing by.

There were mountains and trees all around, which looked even more eerie and strange under the moonlight.

If the driver hadn't kept the high beam on, he would have plunged into the rice field next to him if he hadn't paid attention.

Recalling the lively scene in the city 20 minutes ago, Lin Yuan felt like he had come to another world.

Listening to the buzzing of insects and frogs outside, the photographer unconsciously leaned towards Lin Yuan.

In such an environment, people are always prone to wild thoughts.

He even wondered if the female driver was a ghost, taking them to a scary place.

Fortunately, there was no danger along the way. When the car arrived at the foot of the mountain, a faint light could be seen from a distance.

Lin Yuan knew that they were almost there!

The photographer also breathed a sigh of relief, finally safe.

Like most people, it seems that as long as they stand under the light, they will feel inexplicably at ease.

After getting off the car, Lin Yuan expressed his gratitude to the driver and watched the taxi slowly leave in his sight.

To be honest, he admired the driver a little.

On such a road, most men would not dare to send her, but she was not afraid.

You know, she will be alone when she goes back later, which is more terrifying than before they came.

But when he thought of this, Lin Yuan suddenly looked stunned!

Then his face changed drastically, and he waved at the taxi and shouted: "Wait a minute!! Don't go!! Damn it, how are we going to get back later?"

The photographer was stunned when he heard it, and then he realized it.

"Fuck it!"

It's a pity that it's too late.

After a while, the lights of the taxi disappeared in the darkness and could no longer be seen.

The photographer looked at Lin Yuan with a face full of resentment: "Now it's good, how are we going to get back! I shouldn't have come earlier."