Chapter 82 Unexpected People, Similarities (2/2)



Little did I expect that I would meet her in this coffin shop.

But how did she end up here?

"Boss, can I still order a coffin?"

Song Qingrong's voice sounded somewhat tired.

I came to my senses and tried my best to calm myself down.

At that moment, I really wanted to hug her, but I also knew that she didn't know me and we were strangers. If I did that, it would only backfire.

"Yes, yes!"

I nodded quickly, "Come in and let's talk."

Song Qingrong followed me into the coffin shop.

"Any requirements for the coffin?" I asked, looking at her.

Song Qingrong thought for a moment and said, "It's suitable for middle-aged people in their forties or fifties, with a height of about 1.75 meters."

According to Song Qingrong, this should be a man.

I thought for a moment and then asked, "May I ask who you are?"

“My father,” Song Qingrong said bitterly.

I was stunned again.

Song Qingrong's father?

I suddenly remembered that when I met Song Qingrong in my previous life, she was with her mother. At that time, I only knew that her father was gone, but I didn't know when he had passed away, and I never asked him.

This might just be fate.

At this point in time, Song Qingrong had already been here.

She probably doesn't even remember what happened after that.

This world really is a closed loop.

"Boss?" Seeing my stunned expression, Song Qingrong tentatively asked again, "Is there?"

"Yes," I replied, snapping out of my daze, then called out into the house, "Uncle Shan!"

"Didn't you go out? Why are you back?" Yan Shan came out from the inner room.

"A customer has come in." I forced myself to calm down, thought for a moment, and said, "An adult male, today, the best of everything."

“No, no…” Song Qingrong quickly said upon hearing my words, “Ordinary is fine.”

"I don't have much money."

"It's okay, I'll give you the lowest price," I said with a smile.

"Really, it's not necessary." Song Qingrong quickly waved her hand. "I'd rather go look around elsewhere."

I instinctively grabbed her hand.

"Don't worry, I won't cheat you."

Song Qingrong quickly withdrew her hand, taking a few steps back and looking at me warily, "What are you doing?"

I then realized my lapse in composure and quickly said, "I'm sorry, please don't misunderstand, I didn't mean anything by it."

"It's just that our store is having a promotion today."

"Everything is half price!"

"Huh?" Yan Shan looked at me with a blank expression.

Before he could speak, I continued, "The best coffins are priced the same as the most ordinary ones right now. Since it's for your father, we should use the best available at the cheapest price."

"Girl, what's your budget?" Yan Shan couldn't help but ask.

“Three thousand,” Song Qingrong said after a moment’s thought.

"this……"

"Enough!" I said again, "Uncle Shan, are you still going to do this business or not?"

"Shall we...do it?"

"Is three thousand really the best?" Song Qingrong looked at me with some disbelief.

"certainly!"

I would definitely nod.

At the same time, I added in my mind.

Consider this my gift to Dad.

But... I might not be able to tell him that I will be his future son-in-law.

possible.

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