After Grandma Died, I Inherited Her Shroud Shop
About This Novel
After my grandma left, I inherited her shroud shop. Just after her funeral, the customer who bought the shroud asked us to refund the money, otherwise we would destroy grandma's coffin. "The shrouds at your best friend Achun's place are only 50 yuan each. Why are you selling them here for 500 yuan?" "You said they were shrouds that can help the deceased rest in peace. That's a lie, you are a shady businessman!" I was about to open my mouth to explain, but was stabbed to death by a customer who was carried away. When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the day when the customer came to refund money. The customer ripped off the deceased's clothes and asked me to refund his money. But they don't know that there are three, six or nine grades of shrouds, and a good shroud can soothe the grievances of the deceased. But the shroud made by Ah Chun is not even as good as the lowest quality, and you can't even enter the underworld. The dead cannot enter the underworld, but they will come back to find them.
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Official(1)Scraped 12d ago
The story starts off too high and too slow. It starts off as a supernatural story and then becomes a hasty and contrived explanation. There is no construction or explanation of the world view of the supernatural person at all. Purely nested formulas to trick people into spending money.
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Official(1)Scraped 12d ago
The story starts off too high and too slow. It starts off as a supernatural story and then becomes a hasty and contrived explanation. There is no construction or explanation of the world view of the supernatural person at all. Purely nested formulas to trick people into spending money.
