I am a funeral anchor, and the one who pays attention to the whole network is scared to death!

Pushing him all the way to the gate, Zhao Feng directly locked the gate.

Outside the gate, Taoist Song was in despair.

The only mentor who can save lives has now abandoned him.

Why... It's just a normal chat, and I just said that I want to ask my uncle to do it.

Why did you suddenly, suddenly turn around?

At this time, an indifferent voice sounded from behind the door: "My brother never kills people, so you can take care of yourself in the future."

Your brother.

elder brother?

Hearing this, Song Daochang's eyes widened in shock.

Changhong Funeral... It seems that there is an employee whose surname is Zhao...

This is actually his uncle!

A random blanket at the door of the room...has such power? !

No wonder... No wonder he suffered so much at Changhong's funeral, he was lucky not to die!

No wonder the master was suddenly angry...it turned out that he had accidentally... scolded the uncle.

"I made trouble at the door of my cousin, and even ran back to complain to him for help... I really should go to the hospital to check my brain... Fortunately, I saved my life."

Terrified, Song Daochang quickly took out his mobile phone and quit the Nancheng Funeral Rights Protection Group.

Changhong funeral is definitely not something ordinary people can mess with.

Even a small employee has this kind of ability, not to mention that evil store manager.

A celestial master-level employee works for him. If you say that he is not the Lord of Hades, who will believe it? !

Chapter 107 Zhao Zhiguang opened the champagne, Zhang Fan took over the cemetery

Nancheng funeral rights protection group:

[Song Hongzhong has withdrawn from the group chat. 】

[What's the situation, why did Daoist Song withdraw from the group? 】

Zhao Zhiguang: [Brothers, don't think too much, first-hand news, Taoist Song has already succeeded, get ready to open champagne! 】

【Wuhu!Ready to pop the champagne! 】

[I'm just saying, Daoist Song has collected so much money from us, he won't dare to run away until the matter is settled! 】

[Hey, I just walked around the gate of Changhong Funeral, guess what, there is blood all over the place, it probably belonged to Zhang Fan! 】

【OK!Changhong Funeral is finally delivered! 】

[Get ready to watch the joke tomorrow morning! 】

[By the way, Xiao Zhao, I heard that you were expelled from the Suona team, why don't you come to my place? 】

[Indeed, thanks to Xiao Zhao this time, it’s okay to come here! 】

【…】

Upon hearing the news of Daoist Song's success, the shopkeepers immediately became overjoyed.

As the leader of this rights protection activity, Zhao Zhiguang was appreciated by shop owners, and many people offered olive branches.

However, Zhao Zhiguang had just achieved success at this time, so how could he help others.

The trumpet I applied for yesterday has more than 30 followers.

And he also initiated a complaint in the backstage of Fighting Eagle at the first time.

I believe that as long as the news of Zhang Fanga's death spreads, Douying will release him soon.

With these two accounts, are you afraid you won’t be able to make money?

"Humph."

With a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhao Zhiguang clicked on the rights protection group and changed the group name to: Nancheng Funeral Cooperation Group

"Everyone, now that Zhang Fan is dead, no one can threaten everyone's business anymore, so there is no need to disband this group. It will be used as a business cooperation group in the future. If you have any cooperation needs, just chat directly in the group. This will make it easier for everyone to do business.”

"In addition, I am going to recruit a suona team myself. If everyone trusts me, let's cooperate more. I believe everyone has seen my reputation and ability!"

[No problem, just be a business group! 】

[No... are you sure that Zhang Fan is dead? 】

[Gah, blah, why don't we cooperate anymore? 】

【Yesterday, the employees were beaten, Zhang Fan still didn't restrain himself, and made things difficult for the reporters. Do you think he will end well? 】

[This matter is so settled, whoever supports it, whoever opposes it! 】

【I support! 】

[Before Zhang Fan found out, I withdrew first. 】

【…】

Nancheng First Hospital, in a certain ward.

Li Xiaohui woke up in a daze for a while, then fell asleep again.

Wang Kai proposed to stay as a nurse and let Zhang Fan and Zhang Fan go back to rest.

But Zhang Fan thought that the three of them were working hard today, so he decided to hire a nurse for her.

At this moment, a system notification sounded in my mind.

[Congratulations to the host, the relevant procedures have been legally obtained! 】

[Rewards are being distributed...]

[Congratulations to the host, an old friend of yours who is far away from home, remitted 5000 million yuan to you in one second, and it has been credited. 】

[Note: This payment can only be used for the construction of the cemetery, and if it is used incorrectly, the payment will fail. 】

[Next task: Obtain the right to manage a cemetery! 】

[The rewards for this mission are phased rewards, including talents and new permissions, please work hard to complete the host! 】

"Good guy... Which old friend is it?"

After listening to the system prompt, Zhang Fan was a little surprised.

The system is worthy of being a system, and the old people have been rectified. You are really abiding by the law.

"Boss Zhang!"

Just as Zhang Fan was about to call for a nurse, a wet middle-aged man suddenly broke into the door.

"Boss Zhang, I was wrong, please... spare my son's life."

"?"

Zhang Fan showed doubts and asked, "Who is your son?"

"Boss Zhang, my son is the 'Banzi Shengtian' you are paying attention to today. This bastard is ignorant. I apologize for him and beg you to spare his life!"

Wu Jiangcheng nodded and bowed, and then took out the cemetery transfer contract from his briefcase.

Just 10 minutes ago, he got the news that Zhang Fan was visiting the staff in the hospital, and it happened that the assistant had already prepared the contract, so he hurried over.

"Boss Zhang, I have taken over the management rights of the newly built cemetery in the North District. Now I will give it to you. Don't worry, I will pay the money in the contract. I know you are applying for a certificate recently, so you must want it." .”

Zhang Fan accepted the contract and looked at Wu Jiang Chengdao: "Are you the boss of Nansheng Funeral?"

Wu Jiangcheng nodded and said: "It's me...Boss Zhang, my son is young and ignorant, for the sake of the contract, can you..."

This is, Wang Kai said coldly: "I don't think you are very sensible."

"Haha... Boss Zhang, if you feel that your sincerity is not enough, you can just say the number." Wu Jiangcheng laughed awkwardly: "As long as it can save my son's life, anything will do!"

Zhang Fan didn't answer, but asked instead: "Boss Wu, do you know me as an employee?"

"Hmm..." Boss Wu followed Zhang Fan's gaze, pretending to be confused, and said, "I don't know her, I haven't seen her before, what's wrong with her?"

"Don't know?" Wang Kai sneered, and then suddenly shouted: "Gong Dashan, do you know him?"

Wang Kai's voice was a little louder than usual, so scared that Wu Jiangcheng couldn't help trembling, and timidly said:

"I know... I know, I'm sorry, I'm overestimated, I shouldn't have those crooked thoughts."

After walking through the ghost gate, and seeing Master Song being backlashed, Wu Jiangcheng is now full of fear for the three of them.

I am afraid that if I say another wrong sentence, I will die passively.

This time, Wang Kai stood up, ready to go forward to communicate with Wu Jiangcheng, but was stopped by Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan looked at the contract in his hand, then at Wu Jiangcheng, and said, "Take back the contract, turn yourself in, and explain all your shitty things clearly."

"I……"

Wu Jiangcheng was stunned, and said, "Boss Zhang, I can surrender myself, but I hope you will sign this contract."

"Boss Wu, I think you misunderstood. Your son's liver failure has not been a day or two, and it really has nothing to do with me." Zhang Fan shook his head.

"It's okay, even if my son dies today, this cemetery will be given to you!" Wu Jiangcheng gritted his teeth.

It has nothing to do with you, who would believe it?

Before I said it, you knew it was liver failure?

Must be testing my sincerity!

Besides, it's not just his son's life anymore, his own life may have been pinched long ago.

"If you want to say that, then I will sign it, but I should pay as much as the transfer fee." Zhang Fan thought for a while and said.

The cemetery indicators given away for free, don't want it for nothing. As for the money, the system has given so much, and it's not impossible to afford it.

"Okay, you can pay the money to my account, we should have cooperated before." Wu Jiangcheng nodded.

brush brush~

Seeing Zhang Fan sign the contract with his own eyes, Wu Jiangcheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boss Zhang, I will surrender tomorrow."

After bowing respectfully to Zhang Fan, Wu Jiangcheng consciously left the ward.

Although the cemetery was not given away, this quota... is quite precious.

Zhang Fan...should let go a little bit...

Walking out of the ward, Wu Jiangcheng rushed to the ICU.

On the way, he also wanted to understand a truth.

The main reason why Zhang Fan paid attention to Xiaotian was to sell fake products, so he had to surrender himself as soon as possible.

As for the damage to the liver, it's just the reason... If it can be adapted, it should be able to save half of life.

"Mr. Wu, you are finally back."

As soon as he walked to the door of the ward, Wu Jiangcheng ran into Xiaotian's doctor.

"Your son's condition has improved slightly. It is conservatively estimated that there are still seven days at best, but if it is suitable, he is still a little nervous."

Hearing these words, Wu Jiangcheng couldn't help shedding tears.

It can be regarded as an extension of a few days... This cemetery is not free.

Even if he couldn't find a match, he would be considered kind by Zhang Fan if he lived for four more days.

Today's ghost hit the wall... It's really scary!

……

In the ward.

Zhang Fan looked at the "cemetery" in his hands inexplicably, and was very satisfied, but he suddenly thought of something, turned his head to look at Wang Kai and said, "Brother Kai, does this accident of Gong Dashan have anything to do with you?"

"Want to hear the truth?"