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

After Suona Apprentice's work was released, his fans quickly clicked in.

Originally, he gained a lot of loyal fans by following Zhang Fan's popularity every day, and almost every work became popular.

But this time, after adding the explosive title of Changhong Funeral Recruitment, the heat exploded immediately.

In just 10 minutes, his works had more than [-] comments, and the completion rate of his works was high, which soon triggered the streaming mechanism of the platform.

[I'm stupid, really, I'm going to work for Brother Funeral! 】

[If you don't understand, ask, is the place of work in Nancheng or Hell? 】

[Let me ask, does Brother Funeral hire a secretary?I am a student of Peking University. 】

[Digging, why isn't this still flushing? 】

【Will you live forever if you go to work at Brother Funeral? 】

[@长雨节祭, Brother Funeral is real or not, is this person your personal assistant? 】

[Anchor, I have privately messaged you, and I will be paid for helping me get things done! 】

[Squeezed, the factory is only nine yuan an hour now, I just ran away with the bucket! 】

【…】

In less than an hour, the video rushed to the bottom of the hot search list, and it is still rising.

Many netizens expressed that they had resigned and were on their way to Nancheng. Some netizens even absent from work overnight and ran away with buckets!

The personal account of Apprentice Suona also gained more than 8 fans in such a short period of time.

Looking at the exaggerated data in the background, Apprentice Suona smiled brightly.

At this rate, it is estimated that one million fans can be broken after waking up.

At that time, I will still learn to play the suona and recognize the master of the suona!

From now on, all of you who play the suona will have to follow my face!

Thinking of this, apprentice Suona was extremely excited.

If it wasn't for the inadequacy of the relationship, he could even make a recruitment form for Zhang Fan overnight.

……

The next morning.

The door of the funeral shop.

Zhang Fan arrived relatively late, when the two old employees and interns had already arrived at the store.

It's just that they didn't prepare the two orders they received yesterday, but they were all surrounded by a big cardboard box.

"What are you looking at?" Zhang Fan walked into the store with a puzzled expression on his face.

"I don't know who gave it to me. It's a big box." Zhao Yong explained.

"open to take a look."

Zhang Fan picked up the scissors from the counter and cut the tape on the carton.

What caught my eye was a letter of apology.

Zhang Fan picked up the letter and took a look. It turned out that it was delivered by the sunglasses brother yesterday.

[Dear Funeral Brother, I asked you to apply for a certificate at the entrance of the hall yesterday. I will not disclose my name. I brought a pair of sunglasses. I am very sorry for my reckless behavior yesterday. I am not talented. The only thing that can help you is There are only these things in the box. The photos are taken from online videos, please forgive me. 】

"This... I don't even count this thing if I say it, the system has judged you."

Dazed for a moment, Zhang Fan set his eyes on the inside of the cardboard box.

A whole box full of documents!

Zhang Fan randomly picked one up, and Wang Kai and the others rummaged through it suspiciously.

The one on the top happened to be the certificate that Zhang Fan wanted to apply for these two days.

The cemetery management qualification certificate, columbarium placement certificate, management certificate, etc. are all available, and even the newly built cemetery in Nancheng has become an asset under Zhang Fan's name.

It can be said that if these certificates are all genuine, then Zhang Fan can open his business tomorrow.

'System, system, you said that if you don't implement that rule, wouldn't I be done with it? '

Zhang Fan complained secretly, and continued to look at other documents.

At the beginning, these certificates were quite normal. They were real estate certificates, handsome man certificates, medical qualification certificates, senior technician certificates, agency certificates and other common certificates in life.

But as the cartons gradually dropped, the name of the certificate suddenly became outrageous.

"Space Fleet Commander Work Permit"

"Prince Certificate of the Great Qin Empire"

"Sun Surface Mining License"

"General Manager of the Underworld Office in the Human World"

"..."

"Wood grass..."

Just looking at the certificate, Zhang Fan was shocked from the bottom of his heart.

What the hell, how can all the fake certificates be omnipotent these days?

Mining on the surface of the sun... Brother, you are going to let me use it as a barbecue material!

However, these are not the most outrageous.

What's even more outrageous is that these certificates also contain the corresponding precautionary regulations, operating specifications, and so on.

"Good guy... this buddy really has something..."

When Zhang Fan was feeling emotional, Wang Kai and Zhao Yong were staring at a certificate at the same time, frowning.

"Boss, where did you... get all these things from?"

"Fake, I met a fake certificate yesterday."

Zhang Fan explained, and then looked at the documents in the hands of the two.

With just one glance, Zhang Fan almost laughed out loud.

This is actually a marriage certificate, and it is the marriage certificate of Zhao Yong and Wang Kai.

"Hiss... somewhat disrespectful hahaha."

In the end, Zhang Fan couldn't help laughing, and Wang Kai threw back the ID with an embarrassed expression on his face: "This guy is too exaggerated, let me meet him so useless that I will blow his soul away!"

"Don't care about him, he will go in sooner or later if he does this kind of thing."

Zhang Fan waved his hand and said, "Let's do the work first. I did a good job taking both orders yesterday. I'll give you red envelopes as soon as I finish it."

"Row!"

Wang Kai nodded in response, and then took his apprentice to cut paper.

After a night of friendly exchanges, the relationship between the two has eased a little. In addition, Wang Kai is the master, and Li Xiaohui is still stable today.

However, just when Zhao Yong was about to say something to Zhang Fan.

Suddenly a tall, rich and handsome man walked in outside the door.

The visitor was dressed in a black suit, black sunglasses, leather shoes with backs, and a cigarette dangling from his mouth.

The most eye-catching thing is that this kid is holding two stacks of banknotes in his left and right hands. At first glance, there are at least one hundred thousand banknotes.

"Hi sir..."

Just as Zhao Yong was about to speak, he suddenly froze for a moment, then took a step forward, and took off the other party's sunglasses:

"Zhao Feng? What are you doing?"

"Where's the money here?"

"Hey!"

After being seen through by Zhao Yong at a glance, Zhao Feng lost all momentum in an instant, and returned to his original foolish look.

"Cousin, don't worry about where I got the money from!"

"Anyway, my brother, I'm paying now, and I'll give you the money first!"

With that said, Zhao Feng handed the two stacks of banknotes to Zhao Yong.

Zhao Yong didn't reach out to pick it up, but looked at Zhao Feng, and his face gradually became gloomy.

Seeing that Zhao Yong didn't want it, Zhao Feng turned around and put the money on the counter.

However, when he turned around, Zhao Yong's slap had already greeted his face.

"Snapped!"

"Who told you to gamble?"

With a big slap, Zhao Feng's cheeks suddenly became red and swollen.

He covered his face with a little aggrieved, puzzled and said:

"Brother, you beat me even if I owe money, and you beat me even though I made money, are you my brother?"

"Can I just plant the land for a lifetime, so that you and the villagers can be satisfied?"

After the two words came out, Zhao Yong was already trembling with anger.

He wanted to slap them both, but Zhao Yong suppressed his anger and said earnestly:

"What I mean is that I want you to find a serious job, even if it's a courier delivery. Don't take a gamble. Sooner or later, you will regret it."

"Then why don't you let me do nothing with you?"

"I don't gamble anymore, I'm going home to farm!"

Zhao Feng asked back, and before Zhao Yong could respond, he left the funeral shop without looking back.

"Hey……"

Looking at the two stacks of banknotes on the counter, Zhao Yong sighed helplessly.

With such a cousin, he really has nothing to do.

If it weren't for this kid's outspokenness and abnormal brain circuits since he was a child, Zhao Yong would have been chilled a hundred times.

But even so, Zhao Yong didn't want to give up Zhao Feng.

After all, without Zhao Feng's parents, he would have starved to death on the street.

And his grandfather, who has passed away long ago, never forgot Zhao Feng before his death.

When Zhao Yong was in a daze, Wang Kai stepped forward to persuade him:

"I'm so used to it. What's the difference between you and being a father? It's a crime for a sensible child."

"That's it, don't think too much, it's not all his fault for his bad brain... But I think it's better to let him suffer a little this time."

Zhao Yong didn't speak, just shook his head and turned to work without saying a word.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan didn't say much.

Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, and it is not easy for anyone to get involved.

But if Zhao Yong wants to ask his cousin to work here, he will not refuse, after all, Zhao Yong's ability lies there.

……

At the same time, the news of Changhong Funeral Recruitment has set off shocking waves on the Internet.

The work published yesterday by Apprentice Suona has already topped the hot search list.

The news of Changhong Funeral Recruitment caused a sensation from all walks of life.

The small bosses of many companies received a stack of resignation reports as soon as they went to work, and there were also news of many employees absent from work.

There is no way, Changhong Funeral's influence on the Internet is too great.

It is difficult for those top [-] companies to recruit workers to make any waves on the Internet.

And Changhong Funeral, a small funeral shop, has more than 50 interested parties!