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

What's more, Zhang Fan's reputation has long been known to everyone.

However, the video of Xiao Meng Dahu was posted on a large social software of Blue Star, which shocked a large number of crooked people.

"I bought Karma, Karma's! I knew that all Orientals know martial arts!"

"Judging from his height, this guy should be from our country. It's not difficult to operate normally."

"Oh my god, this is not a video clip, I ate the computer screen on the spot!"

"Why do they all say Brother Funeral, isn't Brother Funeral specially for Ga people?"

"The funeral brother has transformed, I'm already buying a plane ticket, and I'm going to visit the funeral brother!"

"..."

05:30 in the afternoon.

Zhang Fan chose a few apartment types, walked out of the office and found Zhao Yong, saying:

"Brother Yong, help me take a look at these houses. They are all transparent from north to south."

Zhao Yong took the phone, looked at it for a while, nodded and said: "It's all pretty good, but the specific situation..."

Having said that, Zhao Yong looked up at Zhang Fan and continued, "No problem, just buy the one you like."

"Row."

Zhang Fan nodded, then took the phone and walked towards the sofa.

At this moment, Ye Xiaoshan hurried to the store.

"Boss Zhang, have you found my father's ashes?"

Zhao Yong pointed to a cabinet and said, "That's right, see if it's this one."

Ye Xiaoshan turned his head and took a look, excitedly said: "Yes, this is it! Oh, thank you so much!"

"You're welcome, the police helped to find it." Zhang Fan waved his hand.

"It's all the same." Ye Xiaoshan smiled and continued: "By the way, Boss Zhang, I have already sold the patent for the formula you gave me last time, and I will share half of the money with you."

"Oh? How much did you sell for?"

Zhang Fan showed doubts. If this thing is very valuable, he probably won't be short of money in his life.

Ye Xiaoshan stretched out five fingers and said, "50."

"That's all?" Zhang Fan asked in surprise.

"Not a lot, Boss Zhang." Ye Xiaoshan shook his head and explained:

"The star rock I made myself has some materials in it. I use flat substitutes, and even one is missing, so the star rock I made can only be preserved for a few hours, and it loses its effect after a few hours. .”

"And the most important part of this star rock is the one that is missing. Although I have peace of mind, I guess it will take at least 20 years to successfully develop it, and I can give a lot of 50."

"I heard that anyone who has received technology from you can find the official recycling."

"That's it...that's really a lot..."

Zhang Fan nodded thoughtfully, the technology in his mind seems really difficult to deal with...

If you can't handle the protective coating, the lithography machine can only think about it.

It seems that doing scientific research still has to be practice-based.

Before Zhang Fan could think clearly, Ye Xiaoshan continued: "Boss Zhang, there is something else I want to tell you."

"You said."

Ye Xiaoshan hesitated for a moment, then said mysteriously: "There seems to be a problem in our village..."

"What's the problem?" Zhang Fan asked.

"I found that, like me, they all suffer from backaches, especially the left-behind elderly. Some of them can't even get out of bed." Ye Xiaoshan said solemnly.

"Is that so..."

Zhang Fan muttered, looked at Ye Xiaoshan and said silently: "System, check the life span."

[Ye Xiaoshan: Remaining lifespan: 17 years, non-interment customers, can be ignored. 】

Understood, without external interference, how long you live is counted.

After figuring it out, Zhang Fan said, "Then you should go to the hospital early. If the condition is too serious and the family is in trouble, you can bring it here and I will give you a discount."

"This……"

Zhang Fan's perfunctory answer was obviously not in line with Ye Xiaoshan's intentions. After hesitating for a moment, he finally said, "Okay, then I will thank Boss Zhang in advance."

"If there's nothing else, I'll go first?"

"Walk slowly."

After Ye Xiaoshan left, Zhang Fan glanced at Zhao Yong and didn't ask any further questions.

He learned some skills from Zhao Yong, even if there was no system prompt, he could see it just now.

There was resentment lingering on Ye Xiaoshan, but the system didn't sound, so he couldn't talk too much.

Injustice has a head and a debt, so let's resign ourselves to fate...

……

"Cough...cough...cough..."

In an ordinary residential house in Nancheng, the man's symptoms were very serious.

The woman on the side looked at him worriedly, and said distressedly: "Old Liu, what's wrong with you, let's go to the hospital, you are coughing up blood!"

Chapter 149 Avoiding death, is there such a good thing?

"Ahem, it's just a common cold..."

Liu Jun coughed again, frowned and said, "Honey, you can call Xiaohui and ask how he is doing."

"Ah."

Aunt Liu nodded, sat by the bed and dialed Li Shaohui's number.

Soon, the phone was connected, and Mrs. Liu said softly, "Xiaohui, how are you doing?"

"Cough...cough...cough..."

On the other end of the phone, there was a rush of coughing, and then a hoarse voice:

"Master...I seem to have a fever. I just finished taking the medicine. I think I'll be fine after a night of sleep..."

The outgoing voice reached Liu Jun's ears, and worry appeared on his face.

After hesitating for a moment, Liu Jun shook his head and said, "It's not right, what happened today is not right..."

"What's wrong?" Aunt Liu looked puzzled.

As soon as the words fell, Liu Jun forced himself up, looking like he was about to get out of bed.

Aunt Liu suddenly became anxious and asked, "Old Liu, where are you going? I'll pour you some water!"

"If you don't drink water, I have to go out."

Liu Jun waved his hand, and then put on his clothes on his own.

Seeing this, Mrs. Liu didn't say much, and stepped forward to help.

He knew that she couldn't stop what her husband decided to do.

"I'll go with you."

"No, you just stay at home."

Liu Jun flatly refused, and then dragged his tired body slowly towards the door.

Change your shoes and go out.

Although his energy was damaged, Liu Jun's actions were not sloppy at all.

……

Five minutes later, Liu Jun took a taxi and went to Changhong funeral.

It was already seven o'clock in the evening when he got there.

But he was lucky, because Zhang Fan and others were tidying up in the shop, and they were just getting ready to leave work.

Looking at Liu Jun who was drowsy at the door, Zhang Fan asked, "Brother Liu, what's wrong with you?"

"Brother Zhang Fan, I may...be in trouble." Liu Jun said weakly.

"Quick, help people in first."

Zhang Fan said hello, and Wang Kai stepped forward and helped Liu Jun onto the sofa.

Zhang Fan then said: "Brother Liu, tell me, what happened?"

Liu Jun looked embarrassed, and said hesitantly, "Brother Zhang Fan, I was just guessing wildly, I feel... I might have gone wrong."

"Crash evil?"

Zhang Fan frowned slightly, but he couldn't see anything, so he turned his head to look at Zhao Yong and said, "Brother Yong, show me."

Zhao Yong nodded, as if he had been prepared for a long time, and asked without thinking: "Leader, have you been to Yejia Village recently?"

Liu Jun thought for a while and said, "I've been there. Zhang Fan called me the other day and said he was looking for ashes. We first did some research in the city and went to the village at noon... we came back in the evening. They both caught a cold."

"At first I didn't take it seriously, thinking it was just a common cold, so I asked for a day off, but instead of getting better today, my condition got worse. I always felt that... this is not a common cold, so I asked you for help. .”

Speaking of this, Liu Jun looked embarrassed, and said embarrassedly: "Brother Zhang Fan, I am really sorry to bother you. The main thing is that tomorrow, I will be responsible for handling the release procedures for those funeral shop owners, or else..."

"Okay, Brother Liu, you don't need to say more." Zhang Fan interrupted: "Since you are helping us find the ashes, I will definitely not sit idly by when problems arise."

"Ye Family Village..."

As he said that, Zhang Fan frowned slightly, while looking at Liu Jun, he said silently: "Check the life span."

[Liu Jun: The remaining lifespan is 31 years. Due to uncontrollable factors, he must die within three days. It does not meet the standard of covenant burial. The person who tied the bell must be untied. The host cannot forcibly intervene. 】

'Hiss...do not forcibly interfere...are you talking about Taoism? '

Zhang Fan looked thoughtful, and after a moment of silence, he looked at Zhao Yong and said, "Brother Yong, is there any way to relieve it temporarily."

"Yes, but the symptoms are not the root cause."

Zhao Yong nodded slightly, then reached out and pulled out his hand behind his back, and two talismans appeared in everyone's sight.

He directly handed the talisman paper to Liu Jun, and said: "Go back and burn the talisman paper to ashes, turn it into water and drink it, it can relieve you temporarily."

"Thank you, thank you so much."

l Liu Jun quickly thanked him, but he also heard the implication of the two, looked at Zhang Fan and said:

"Brother Zhang Fan, what's going on with our situation...?"

"Brother Liu, don't ask so many questions for now, I will find a way to deal with this matter."

Zhang Fan said seriously: "Follow what Zhao Yong said, go back and drink the talisman water, have a good rest, go to work as usual, and then wait for my news. Don't worry, with me here, nothing will happen to you two."

"Okay! Brother Zhang Fan, thank you very much. When I recover, I will definitely thank you very much."

Speaking of this, Liu Jun was no longer in Moji, and after a sigh of gratitude, he said: "My apprentice Xiaohui is still suffering at home. I will send him the medicine first."

Zhang Fan glanced outside the door and saw a taxi waiting, so he nodded in relief and said, "Okay, Brother Liu, slow down."

After Liu Jun left, Zhang Fan looked at Zhao Yong and the two, frowned and said, "It seems that Ye Family Village... must go..."

"Do you have to go?" Zhao Yong hesitated.

"I have to go."

Zhang Fan nodded affirmatively, not to mention that Liu Jun did it because he was helping him find the ashes, because Brother Liu never complained when he helped him, so he had to help him too.

Even if the matter in Ye Family Village cannot be resolved, he can transfer his life span.

Although the system said that order should not be disturbed, Liu Jun should have lived for more than 30 years.

Besides, give me the function and authority to transfer the life, don't let me use it?

What's the difference between yourself and a tool man? It's better to show it directly!