School Beauty's Invincible Martial Expert

Chapter 209 Funeral

"Six hundred and sixty-eight thousand?" Xiao Han chuckled and said, "Is there such an expensive service?"

"Six hundred and sixty-eight thousand isn't considered expensive, there are many that cost over a million," the Great Aunt laughed, then added, "It all depends on your capability. If you can afford it, the more expensive the price, the better the service."

At that moment, a staff member hurried over.

"Hello, I am the manager of the funeral service company." The man smiled, dressed in black with a black flower pinned to his collar, and then said, "Are you the ones in need of funeral services? Our company can provide a variety of services, we have several packages you can look at."

Having said that, the man took out his tablet and handed it to the Great Aunt.

The Great Aunt flipped through it and pointed to one of the packages, saying, "This one."

The manager smiled and said, "This is our mid-to-high-end funeral service package. It includes hall decoration, mourning services, a jade urn, and hearse transportation."

The manager proficiently introduced his services.

The Great Aunt looked proudly at Xiao Han. Xiao Han simply interrupted and asked, "How much does this service cost?"

"Sir, this whole set costs six hundred and sixty-eight thousand," the manager smiled and said, "If you are really keen on having our company serve the deceased, I can offer you the lowest discount. You only need to pay five hundred and eighty thousand to enjoy this high-end funeral service."

"Alright, let's settle for this one," Xiao Han declared.

"However, the burial plot is separate and not included in this," the manager immediately said, "If you need to purchase a burial plot, I can also offer you the lowest discount. Do you have a particular plot in mind?"

"Let's go see on-site," Xiao Han said. "Also, find me a Feng Shui master. I need him to help me choose."

"There are levels with Feng Shui masters," the man explained, "The best reputed ones charge eighteen thousand for an appearance, the average ones around eight thousand."

The man went on and on with his introduction.

"Let's have the best one turn up," Xiao Han said.

"Yes, I'll call him right away," the man said, immediately realizing he had just landed a big sale.

After making the call, the manager then led Xiao Han and others to select the burial plot.

Yang Lu said anxiously, "Xiao Han, it's too expensive, it's not necessary."

"Foolish girl, the deceased come first," Xiao Han said soothingly, "The Aunt has passed away, we should give her the best farewell ceremony possible. Isn't that right?"

"But it's so expensive!" Yang Lu said awkwardly.

"It's fine," Xiao Han shook his head and said, "Money is just a number if not spent."

After they arrived at the cemetery, the cemetery's salesperson hurriedly led everyone up the hill. As soon as they reached the base of the mountain, the Feng Shui master arrived with a compass and a peach wood sword in hand, muttering to himself. After about twenty minutes of searching, he finally found a prime Feng Shui spot.

This place was at the top of the mountain, and although the location was good, the grave was expensive.

"Here?" the cemetery worker smiled and said, "This spot is excellent. The plot is of the first-class category, priced at thirty-one thousand per square meter. A total of five square meters. One hundred and fifty thousand."

"That expensive?" Yang Lu exclaimed.

"There are cheaper ones below," the cemetery worker pointed down to the foot of the mountain. Looking out, one could see a dense mass of tombstones, seemingly enveloped by a dark and ominous aura.

At this, the Feng Shui master quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, no, the area below does not work. The Yin Qi is too strong, and the balance of Yin and Yang is off. It could easily breed resentment, which could greatly affect the descendants' fortunes and lifespan. So, this place is the best, it's worth spending a bit more to be buried here."

"Alright, then here it is!" Xiao Han decided on the spot.

The cemetery worker immediately nodded and said, "Would you like to make the payment by card or cash?"

"Card!" Xiao Han pulled out a card.

The cemetery worker immediately led Xiao Han down the hill to the finance office to swipe the card. Soon, the burial plot was confirmed.

The funeral service company's manager also quickly collected Xiao Han's deposit. Soon, their service team rushed to the funeral home to arrange the hall; the professional team provided services, truly professional indeed. The service company quickly dispatched a hearse to the hospital to collect the body. At the scene, a professional mourning team served.

More than ten tall and handsome men in black suits, all wearing white gloves, supported the coffin and followed the slow-moving procession.

At first glance, one might think some socialite had passed away.

The Great Aunt and Second Aunt's family immediately fell silent. Watching Xiao Han swiping the card, he secured the one hundred and fifty thousand burial plot without blinking an eye. The five hundred and eighty thousand for the funeral services didn't even cause him to frown, and was immediately confirmed.

"What background does this guy have?" the Second Aunt curiously asked.

"I don't know," the Great Aunt shook her head and said, "It seems Xiao Han is quite something. Not batting an eye when swiping the card."

"Exactly," the Second Aunt nodded and said, "Feels a bit like a rich second generation, doesn't it?"

"Which rich second generation looks this shabby?" the Great Aunt frowned.

"But look at how he spends money; it's as if it isn't his own," Second Aunt whispered. "He acts just like a rich second-generation kid."

"If he were a rich second-generation, wouldn't he have mentioned it by now?" Great Aunt retorted. "Could he have waited till now?"

"Not necessarily," Second Aunt shook her head. "He might be keeping it low-key."

"So, what should we do now?" Great Aunt asked anxiously.

"In my opinion, let's forget about Tang Ming," Second Aunt said. "If Xiao Han really is wealthy, then why wouldn't we be happy? Pairing him with Yang Lu might actually be more beneficial for us, don't you think?"

"Hmm, that makes sense," Great Aunt nodded.

Yang Lu's mother passed away, which was a huge blow to her. After all, her mother was her only remaining family member. Now with both parents gone, she was truly an orphan. The funeral lasted a day and a night.

In the end, the body was pushed into the crematorium.

Yang Lu stood outside the building, watching a chimney on top of the crematorium. A wisp of black smoke rose into the air. Then, the black smoke dispersed midair.

"My mom is gone," Yang Lu said blankly as she stared at the sky.

"Silly girl, it means the soul has ascended to heaven," Xiao Han gently embraced Yang Lu.

"I really wish this were a dream," a sorrowful expression appeared in Yang Lu's eyes.

"Dream or no dream," Xiao Han laughed, "you eventually have to face reality, face life, right?"

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Yang Lu nodded, "Yes, but, with my mom gone, I'm really sad."

"Don't you still have me?" Xiao Han gently pinched her nose, then said, "I will protect you."

"Really?" Yang Lu blushed and asked, "Will you really protect me?"

"Of course!" Xiao Han nodded.

Yang Lu smiled slightly, hugged Xiao Han tightly, and said, "Is this your promise then?"

Not far away, Great Aunt and Second Aunt removed the white cloth from their bodies and walked toward Yang Lu.

"Lulu, your mom is gone, so practice restraint," Great Aunt said. "We are about to take your mom up the mountain."

"Yes!" Yang Lu wiped her tears and responded, "I'm going now."

As the only daughter, she naturally had to personally carry her mother's ashes up the mountain and place the urn in the tomb. The cemetery staff sealed the tomb with cement. The tombstone had already been engraved with words and had a photograph attached—a photograph of her mother when she was alive. Yang Lu looked especially heartbroken and distressed.

"Mom, I will take good care of myself," Yang Lu knelt before the tomb, choking up as she spoke: "Don't worry. I will definitely protect myself. Please find dad in Heaven and bless your daughter to not be bullied by bad people, to keep her healthy..."

Behind her, Great Aunt spoke up, "My dear sister-in-law, rest assured, we will take good care of Lulu."

"Yes, yes, we'll take care of her," Second Aunt quickly chimed in.

After two tiring days, they finally took care of her mother's funeral arrangements. Exhausted, Yang Lu fell asleep in the car on the way back.

Li Dapang came to pick them up.

"Xiao Han, you should consider buying a car too," Li Dapang said. "Look at you, getting around is so inconvenient. You're about to start university. Surely you can't just take a train? Trains are so dirty and tiring."

"I'll think about it," Xiao Han held Yang Lu. Yang Lu lay in Xiao Han's arms, soundly asleep.

"I've already picked out a few models for you," Li Dapang grinned. "If you like SUVs, get a BMW X5. If you prefer sedans, just get a BMW 5 series. Both are good cars. What do you think?"

"Why does it have to be a BMW?" Xiao Han frowned. "Such a showy brand. I don't like it!"

"Then what do you want?" Li Dapang asked.

"I think Volvo is good," Xiao Han replied. "The safest option, and, Volvo's SUVs are not bad either."

"Oh, you've got taste," Li Dapang cracked a smile upon hearing this. "A Volvo XC90 is indeed a fine car. However, it's more expensive than a BMW X5. Are you sure you don't want a BMW but a Volvo instead?"

"Yes!" Xiao Han nodded.

"Sure," Li Dapang chuckled. "I'll look into it for you in a few days."

"How's the driving license coming along?" Xiao Han asked.

"I knew you'd ask about that," Li Dapang grinned, hurriedly pulling out a black driver's license from his pocket. "Five thousand yuan, all taken care of. It's a license that you can check on the traffic police's website."

Xiao Han took the driver's license; it indeed was a genuine license, stamped by the LJ City Traffic Police Brigade.