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

[Brother, this haunted house is not for sleep, be careful! 】

【? ? ? 】

【question mark! 】

With the appearance of Zhang Fan's barrage, the wind direction in the live broadcast room changed instantly.

【Well, I take back what I just said, I dare not go to this haunted house. 】

[Ahem, there is a prerequisite for wanting money but not life, that is, there is a possibility of survival. 】

[I was not afraid at first, but now I am afraid...]

【Anchor, let me tell you quietly, Brother Funeral has already lost more than a dozen. 】

[Attention, although Brother Funeral has never slept in a haunted house, he can create a haunted house! 】

【…】

Looking at the comments of the netizens in the barrage area, a smile slowly appeared on the blogger's face.

"I'm so scared, brothers, today's recruitment quota is already full, if you are still interested in signing up, I will withdraw first!"

After speaking, the anchor quickly turned off the live broadcast, and showed a wretched smile.

"It's dangerous to sleep in a haunted house? Then he must be a haunted house? Hehe!"

After the live broadcast was turned off, a capable young man in professional attire slowly walked out from behind the anchor: "Brother, you have been followed by Brother Funeral, do you still have to pay the rent next month?"

"Bullshit, of course I have to pay. You go back to sleep and continue to go out to find customers tomorrow morning. You must pass on the haunted house to me. Remember to send them more photos!"

"All right……"

……

funeral shop.

After Zhang Fan quit the live broadcast, he looked at the time and felt that it was almost time, so he went out and asked Zhao Yong about his progress:

"Brother Yong, how did Zhu Zhuan's funeral go?"

"Tsk...it seems a bit difficult to deal with." Zhao Yong frowned slightly, and explained: "I called the wife of Zhu Zhuan's family just now, and she said that she had already identified the corpse. He originally agreed, but after hearing the 30 After paying the contract fee, I immediately changed my mind."

"Changed your mouth?" Zhang Fan showed doubts, and asked, "How did you say it?"

"She said that he believed in Buddhism more, and wanted to terminate the contract, and then find a big temple for his funeral." Zhao Yong explained.

"Buddhist funeral in the Great Temple...I'm afraid 30 won't come down at all."

Zhang Fan showed hesitation. As the owner of the funeral shop, he certainly knew something about his colleagues.

Although there are many Buddhist temples that sell dog meat under false pretenses, there are also many Buddhist temples that are serious.

Since Mrs. Zhu advocates Buddhism, she must know several old temples.

But their price... can't be less than 30. After all, their own 30 includes costly services such as graveyard urns.

Putting it in the Buddhist family, I am afraid that the appearance fee for reciting a mantra is almost the same.

Just as Zhang Fan was deep in thought, Zhao Yong interrupted: "Boss, I just inquired about it. It is our temple in Nancheng, which only charges 2 yuan. Madam Zhu is willing to terminate the contract with [-] yuan. I think it is quite appropriate." .”

"No, no, Zhu Zhuan's family's funeral must be held by us!"

Zhang Fan waved his hand and refused without hesitation. This is not because it doesn't matter if you earn more or less, but because this funeral can complete the system tasks.

Since this and Mrs. Zhu changed their minds because of money, it's much easier to say.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Fan said, "How about this, you can find a way to invite him to the store, let's talk face to face, our store can handle 10 yuan."

"Okay, then I'll try." Zhao Yong nodded in response.

However, before he could take out his mobile phone, a young man dressed in trendy clothes suddenly broke into the door.

"Cousin, I found a good job, and I will return all the money to you in less than two weeks!"

The one who spoke was Zhao Yong's cousin, Zhao Feng.

At this moment, he is full of spring breeze and full of confidence.

Chapter 83 Dead bald donkey, wait for me!

Seeing this, Zhang Fan and the three stopped their conversation in an instant, and looked at Zhao Feng in unison.

After looking up and down, I found that the kid's clothes were completely different from yesterday's downcast look.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Yong said, "Don't tell me what kind of job you got, let me ask you, is the platform that gave you the loan called Ma Dou Loan?"

"Yes, it's Ma Dou's loan!" Zhao Feng nodded.

"That's right." Zhao Yong nodded and continued to ask: "This platform has been taken down this morning. I gave you the 3 yuan yesterday...you didn't give it to them, did you?"

"No...to." Zhao Feng said without confidence.

Zhao Yong stretched out his hand and said, "It's fine if you don't give it, then you return the money to me, and don't spend it indiscriminately."

"That...that...cousin..."

Hearing this, Zhao Feng suddenly panicked, hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "Cousin, I have already spent your 3 yuan."

"Flowers?!"

Zhao Yong's eyes widened sharply, and he frowned and said, "Where did you spend it? You spent all 3 yuan? What the hell are you doing outside to gamble?!"

"No!" Zhao Feng shook his head quickly and explained: "I used this money to prepare for the job. The job I told you just now is that I can earn [-] a day. After a week, I can pay off what I owe you." The money was paid off."

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Yongren was stupefied. After a moment of silence, he said angrily, "No...are you crazy? What kind of job costs [-] yuan?"

"Brother, don't worry, listen to me."

Seeing that Zhao Yong was about to hit someone, Zhao Feng quickly took a step back and said:

"I found a job as a test sleeper in a haunted house online, and the arrangement is to start work tonight."

"There is an income of [-] yuan a night. The job content is very simple, just take a photo, record a video, and go to the toilet at night. However, I need to buy this shooting equipment myself."

"The camera is 1.5 yuan, the insurance premium is 1999, and the deposit is 1 yuan. The money will be returned after a week of work."

"Haunted house..."

As soon as Zhao Feng said this, Zhao Yong's face darkened instantly.

I will give you 3 yuan to help you tide over the difficulties, so you use this money to buy equipment and find a job!

Even if you ate and drank the money, I can accept it, why don't you try sleeping in a haunted house!

Just when Zhao Yong was about to lose his temper, Wang Kai said, "Is it the Happy Community?"

"Yes, it's the Happiness Community. I've been to the venue, and there's nothing serious about it." Zhao Feng nodded.

"Look, let me say that this house is in conflict with Zhao Yong."

Wang Kai smiled slightly, spread his hands and said, "3 yuan, wow, it's gone!"

As he spoke, he patted Zhao Yong on the shoulder: "Remember to pay me back."

"..." The corners of Zhao Yong's mouth couldn't help twitching, he hated the iron and said: "You go back to the village immediately, I don't need you to pay back the money, and don't leave the village without news from me!"

"Brother, I paid all the money." Zhao Feng showed hesitation, and said timidly: "Besides, this haunted house, didn't you always take me there before, it's fine..."

"Get out, get out now!"

Seeing that Zhao Feng didn't listen to his good words, Zhao Yong kicked him up: "Go back to the village immediately, or let your mother find you at night!"

"I know, I know!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Feng panicked instantly, and rolled back home with his ass dripping.

Even so, Zhao Yong still had some worry on his face, because Zhao Feng didn't say a word of truth.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan said, "Brother Yong, is that room at noon today really a haunted house?"

"Um……"

When the matter developed to this point, Zhao Yong simply showed his cards and said: "I found out when I went there at noon today, but I have already dealt with it in the toilet. As long as there is no excessive behavior, nothing will happen, but this kid's life is not good... I dare not let him go... hey."

"Fate is bad." Zhang Fan nodded thoughtfully, and said in a low voice, "So, this is why a stingy person like Brother Kai is willing to lend him money?"

"almost……"

"Who are you talking about being stingy!"

As soon as Zhao Yong finished speaking, Wang Kai put down his work and came over, asking, "Zhao Yong, has the family of Zhu Zhuan's family contacted you? What's the result?"

"It's not done." Zhao Yong shook his head and said, "Mrs. Zhu said she wanted to invite the Buddhist family to do the funeral."

"What the hell? The old bald donkey still wants to steal our business?"

Hearing this, Wang Kai suddenly showed displeasure, and frowned, "I want to break the contract even after I signed it. Did you tell him that the last one who broke the contract has been burned to the ground. I think that temple dared to snatch my list. Light a fire for him tonight!"

"Don't say hello, it's the temple in Nancheng, you go." Zhang Fan responded.

"Ah...well...it's in Nancheng, forget it." Wang Kai showed embarrassment, shook his head and said, "I can't see you when you look up, why don't you give them some attention."

"Forget it... the Buddhists will talk about fate, and we will talk about it after fate."

Zhang Fan shook his head, looked at Zhao Yong and said, "Brother Yong, please contact Mrs. Zhu, I will talk to him face to face."

"it is good."

……

South City Security Bureau.

Liu Jun's master and apprentice have just been rewarded and are enjoying the compliments of their colleagues.

Suddenly, Li Shaohui found that Zhang Fan had added another person to his watch list, so he quickly reported it to Liu Jun in a low voice.

Liu Jun made a prompt decision, and immediately launched an investigation into this so-called haunted house after the application was successful.

……

Meanwhile, on the Internet.

A live broadcast room that had been on fire some time ago is currently live broadcasting, and it has attracted much attention.

The protagonist in the live broadcast room has a bald head.

At this time, he was located in a certain suburb of Nancheng, at the main entrance of a temple called Nanshan Yin Temple.

The bald head was full of grief and indignation, pointing at the signboard on the door and yelling:

"My friends, this is the temple. Poison harms people, and they are devoid of conscience!"

"Not long ago, my wife was unwell. I heard from my friends that the 'life-sustaining medicine' here can cure all diseases, so I came here to ask for it!"

"As a result, my wife was poisoned and died on the spot after eating it!"

"What kind of magic medicine is this, it's clearly poison!"

"I'm here today to seek justice, and I hope that the kind-hearted people I found will repost it more!"

"The temple is a bully, and there is no response! Nanshan Yinsi, please give me an explanation!"

That's right.

This bald head was the proprietress' husband who died of drug allergy poisoning not long ago.

And his purpose of coming here to make trouble is also very simple, to extort money.

His wife passed away suddenly a few days ago. Although domestic violence was detected, it did not constitute abuse.

The most important thing is to consider the funeral of the deceased, so the staff released him after warning education and fines.

Originally, the bald head was quite happy, and all the money suddenly belonged to him.

However, perhaps because good and evil are rewarded, that night, when he went out to play cards with his bald head, he owed a huge sum of millions directly!

He had no choice but to sell the house to pay off the debt.

However, this house was unexpectedly picked up by someone who had died.

Not to mention selling it, you can't even rent it out!

He had no choice but to rent it out on a daily basis at a very low price.

Otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to eat.