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

I just handle the certificate and leave the rest to the system.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan withdrew his thoughts, looked at Zhao Yong and said:

"Brother Yong, have the bills been settled yet?"

"It's almost there. The cemetery chosen this time is not cheap, and a small part has not been settled. The profit of this order is about [-]." Zhao Yong said seriously.

"En." Zhang Fan nodded slightly, which was no different from the bounty returned by the system.

……

more than an hour.

The three of Zhang Fan returned to the funeral shop.

The funeral of Zhu Zhuan's family was successfully completed this time, in fact, part of the reason came from Wang Kai's crow's mouth.

So, after the rectification, Zhang Fan generously gave the two of them 3000 yuan in red envelopes.

After all, Mrs. Zhu was in a hurry. If the two of them hadn't insisted on preparing in advance, it might not be possible to get it done today.

The bonus belongs to the bonus, and the dinner can't be left behind.

From morning to night, the three of them were hungry.

However, the bonuses have been paid out, and there is no need to find a hotel with a high grade.

The three of them temporarily closed the store, found a cheap restaurant nearby, and ordered a few dishes at random.

While waiting for the food, Wang Kai took the lead in chatting.

"Have you heard that on Zhongyuan Street next door, tens of thousands of electrical appliances broke down overnight."

"There were two Internet cafes, and they closed down immediately. How much do you think they cost?"

"If I have to pay for this, I can't afford to sell me!"

"What do you say, Zhao Yong?"

"Ahem..." Zhao Yong coughed dryly twice, and said, "This thing should be covered by insurance, right? I just saw that the government has issued a subsidy announcement."

"By the way, boss, you just said in the car that you want to build a cemetery?" Zhao Yong changed the subject.

"Well, that's what I thought..."

Zhang Fan nodded slightly, and was about to tell his plan when Wang Kai interrupted:

"You don't have to think about anything. If you do this, you will pay him attention to all the cemeteries in Nancheng, or you will have some conflicts with them."

"In less than three months, all names will be changed."

"You are really unreliable, you..."

Zhang Fan rolled his eyes at him, and said, "I want to get the formalities done first, and then consider the next step."

"Well." Zhao Yong continued: "It seems that there is a cemetery in the northern suburbs that has been completed a long time ago. It was repaired by the higher-ups. I heard that they are looking for someone to contract it. We have to get the formalities done first, or we won't even have a chance. No."

"But the cemetery, I have to go with you to see it myself."

"Row……"

After the dishes were served, the three of them ate without any haste.

Not long after, more than a dozen workers came to the store and sat at the table next to the three.

After ordering food and lighting cigarettes, the workers started chatting.

"Brother Wang, haven't you paid for the project you worked on last year?"

"No, I lent money to you for last month's wages. I'm so anxious."

"Hey... what should I do, tomorrow is Valentine's Day, and I plan to send a red envelope to my wife."

"Everyone, don't worry. Everyone knows about Brother Wang's character, and he has also encountered difficulties. Don't rush this month's salary."

"That's right, I believe in Brother Wang's character. If anyone has a hard time, everyone will help each other."

"Thank you, thank you for your trust. I, Wang Qingshan, will pay off everyone's wages even if I sell everything."

After a few sentences, Brother Wang, the contractor, was already in tears.

When the old man was away last time, he just made a phone call, and the elder brothers came without saying a word.

Now that funds are tight, before he even spoke, the brothers first proposed to delay the payment of wages.

It is impossible for anyone to dare to move this matter.

"Ok?"

Wang Kai was listening from the side, only feeling that the voice of the leader next door was very familiar.

Turning his head, he saw that it was the son of Uncle Wang who drank fake wine at the funeral a few days ago.

The funeral was held by the abbot Wang Kai, so naturally he would not admit his mistake, and immediately greeted him:

"Brother Wang, is there no canteen at the construction site?"

Following Wang Kai's voice, the people at the two tables looked at each other subconsciously.

"Wang...Master Wang Kai? Master Zhao, Boss Zhang."

Dazed for a moment, Wang Qingshan recognized the three people in the funeral shop, and responded:

"Don't mention it, the work we contracted was finished last year, and the cafeteria was withdrawn. In the past two days, it was because one piece failed to pass the inspection. I took my brothers to repair it. I went back and forth seven or eight times. Neither are satisfied."

"It was settled this morning. The price and portion of this store are all right, so I brought my brothers here."

"I think he did it on purpose, deliberately not counting money for Brother Wang." A worker continued.

"It's this age, is there still such a thing?" Zhang Fan asked in surprise.

"No."

As soon as he said this, Wang Qingshan showed embarrassment on his face, got up and sat down at Zhang Fan's table:

"The project is indeed a big project, but my brothers and I only contracted a small part."

"It's unlucky to do this job, and I still can't get the money. I asked for it several times but didn't want to come out."

"Unlucky? What project?" Zhang Fan asked suspiciously.

"The construction of the cemetery is in the North District. It is said that the money should have been approved for this kind of official project, hey..."

Brother Wang sighed. He also suspected that the contractor was deliberately delaying, but he didn't want to make it clear.

"That's it...that's really urgent."

Zhang Fan nodded, and Zhao Yong continued, "Building the cemetery is actually not a bad luck, but rather a blessing. As for the project money... tsk..."

Speaking of this, Zhao Yong took a closer look at Wang Qingsong's face and said, "I think you should just go through legal procedures, and you don't need to worry about tearing your face."

"..."

After chatting for a while, Zhang Fan and the three paid the bill and left.

Although Wang Qingsong's current situation is quite miserable, it has little to do with the funeral shop. The point is that they really can't help.

……

It's two o'clock.

The three of Zhang Fan walked back to the funeral shop.

Along the way, Zhang Fan looked left and right, wanting to try the ability of the system just unlocked.

It's a pity that after seeing all the passers-by, I didn't come across a single person who was in danger.

He couldn't move anymore, so Zhang Fan lay on the gift bed, watched the plasma TV for a while, then took out his mobile phone, and checked his account balance.

Counting the bounty of the system this time, he now has a total of 270 million deposits.

"With so much money...should be able to get the certificate?"

After thinking about it, Zhang Fan searched the Internet for some information on how to apply for a certificate.

Ten minutes later, he clicked on the same city channel again, planning to use the original method to find a few orders online.

Chapter 90 You have to be smart!

"Landao Fengyun?"

Not long after, Zhang Fan came across a video full of stories.

The name of the blogger is: Dao Ge Confession (Landao Fengyun)

Just by looking at the screen name, Zhang Fan knew that this was a blogger related to poker.

And the title of the video, 'Ten Gambling and Nine Losses', seems to be telling people to stay away from gambling.

In the video, a man with a scar on his face is sadly talking about his experiences back then.

"Guys, see this scar on my face?"

"It's trivial, I still have twenty or thirty things on my back."

"I posted this video today for no other purpose than to persuade everyone to stay away from the poker table."

"I think back when I was outside, I lost more than 200 in one night, and I had no money to pay back. What should I do?"

"Be beaten!"

"Being hanged and tortured for more than a month, hanging in the water, it is hard for you to imagine the feeling of maggots crawling across your back and eating your flesh and blood."

"In the end, it was a few good brothers in our country who pooled in money to get me back."

"Outside, I have already lost half of my life, and the remaining half of my life, I just want to tell everyone that you must stay away from gambling."

"If that brother has a big card, or if he has money at home and is afraid of losing it all, you can contact me, and I can help you borrow it!"

"But the ugly words are up front, don't come to me if you are not sincere, I have a lot of procedures here!"

The video ends here.

"This big brother is a good person. He uses his personal experience to persuade everyone and provides free help."

Feeling emotional, Zhang Fan clicked into Brother Dao's homepage.

The introduction is very simple: Playing cards is fun for a while, and your loved ones cry!

The work area is full of card-playing experiences changed by personal experience.

Zhang Fan glanced at it roughly, and it was probably how other people played tricks, cheated those players who were addicted to poker.

Returning to this video, Zhang Fan flipped through the comment section.

[Hey, I owe thirty, my house and car are gone, I regret it to death! 】

[Brother Dao, where are you, I'll find you, I must borrow this thing! 】

[I won't play cards anymore, I won't play any more in the future, I'll just sell fish honestly! 】

[The prodigal son will not change the money when he turns back, my form is ashamed to go home because I lost [-], and I jumped into the river! 】

【…】

In the comment area, many netizens confessed from the bottom of their hearts.

"Is the resonance so strong?"

Zhang Fan paused for a while, and was about to continue scrolling down, when a system notification sounded in his mind.

[Cumulative salary arrears of 940 million yuan, 49 malicious violence, 13 pig-killing arrangements, has taken in the first scammer in Nancheng, and the probability of being cheated is 100%!Prospective customers, suggest the host to pay attention! 】

"Oh? A wolf in sheep's clothing again?"

Hearing the prompt from the system, Zhang Fan was stunned.

The online world is true and false, and every good person who seems sincere may be a liar.

Although the arrears of wages and violence are serious, it seems that the sentence has not yet reached that point.

I just don't know how mighty this No. [-] scammer in Nancheng is...?

After thinking about it, Zhang Fan raised his hand as a sign of attention.

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