"Transnational business?"

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment. Is this something that can be considered now?

The situation in China hasn’t been figured out yet, we’ll talk about it later.

After a brief hesitation, Zhang Fan turned his attention back to the funeral home.

The beams of the house were broken, dust was flying, and the house was about to collapse. Zhang Fan said, "Forget about him, come out first!"

“Yeah…Okay!”

After a moment of hesitation, Zhao Yong quickly withdrew.

Although he had the ability to rescue Heige, Heige was live streaming and he didn't want to be exposed.

What's more, he had already reminded everyone of the special nature of this coffin.

“Boom!”

At the last moment before the house collapsed, Wang Kai pulled Li Xiaohui out.

The goods that were rescued were very few.

"It's over. All the goods in the warehouse are destroyed." Wang Kai said casually.

[Ding, the host's property has been detected to be threatened and has been urgently evacuated. ]

The system prompt sounded in his mind, and Zhang Fan said: "It's not a big problem. I have another warehouse. Call for help."

"Yeah." Zhao Yong nodded silently and then dialed the phone.

At this time, the screen in the live broadcast room was black, but netizens had already judged Xiao Hei's situation through the sound.

[Oh my god, I haven't seen anyone so eager to help in a few days. 】

[Eating shit, this should be the worst way to die in history. 】

[I've been holding it in for a long time, this guy deserves to die! ]

[I can accept playing pranks appropriately, but playing pranks on the leader and mocking him, I'm sorry, huh! 】

[I have a question. If the funeral shop is destroyed, will there be no funeral products in South City? ]

[To help us vent our anger, the funeral brother suffered too much loss, I suggest that everyone donate 200! ]

[Mourner Brother: You are so generous, pay attention to me! ]

[I was very angry just now, but I wanted to laugh when I saw him eating his thesis, sorry haha. ]

【Knock one and Buddha will forgive you! 】

【Drop one to get Hellfire! 】

【……】

While waiting for rescue, Zhang Fan asked, "Brother Kai, I asked you to find a new store yesterday. Did you find it?"

"We looked for a few, but they all needed renovation, which was very troublesome. Then I saw that Nansheng Funeral was for sale. If we take it over, we just need to change the storefront." Wang Kai said after thinking for a while.

"Then take it. I'll find a way to get the money." Zhang Fan nodded slightly.

As the largest funeral home in the past, the decoration and area of ​​Nansheng Funeral Home’s main store are quite suitable.

"Ok." Wang Kai said, "It's a pity for this coffin. The cost price was fifty or sixty thousand. It took Lao Zhao and I more than two years to make it. It's made of pure iron..."

"Forget it, just consider it a gift to my foreign friend." Zhang Fan shook his head and said, "Go to the dock someday and see if there is any company that can provide body transportation."

"What? Are you planning to expand your business overseas?" Wang Kai asked in confusion.

"Not really." Zhang Fan thought for a moment and said, "Maybe in the future, but I won't consider it now."

In Zhang Fan's opinion, the system's prompt just now should not be urging him to do cross-border business.

First of all, the previous task has not been completed yet. Secondly, with my current conditions, I don’t have the ability to do this.

The most important thing is that, judging from the various tasks of the system, the next goal should be cemetery development and store chain.

The prompt just given by the system may be telling yourself that in the future, no matter your nationality, you will be able to get bounties and lifespan when doing business.

"Okay, I'll take some time to go and take a look." Wang Kai nodded and said, "The boss lady is in charge of Nansheng Funeral now. I'll go sign the contract first, and then I'll start working temporarily today. When the storefront is changed, remember to have a drink and some food."

"Um."

…

At the same time, Nancheng First People's Hospital.

The Dog-Headed Military Advisor was severely beaten up by Gao Xiaochi, and he finally felt a little better today.

During these few days, he also met a good brother in the ward.

Driven by various unexpected factors, the two have become good brothers who can talk about anything.

This good brother is Yu Jiangjun who once knew Zhang Fan.

As both were energetic young men, they had a lot of common topics. After taking a few bottles of glucose, they soon started to become brothers.

Across the hospital bed, Brother Yu said seriously: "Brother, remember what I said. When I was in trouble, those bastards ran away faster than each other. As long as you work hard with me, sooner or later we will make a comeback!"

"Brother Xing, I believe you!" The dog-headed military advisor nodded slightly and complained, "I am also impressed by that bald donkey. He beat me up like this just because of a disagreement. I will definitely settle the score with him when my injury heals!"

"Don't worry, brother. I will definitely help you avenge your great hatred. Remember, from now on, as long as I have something to eat, you will never starve."

Brother Yu said righteously, "But then again, making money is the most important thing in life. I just found a good way online, and I think we can do it."

"Is this the dream-chasing class you told me about yesterday?" asked the Dog-Headed Military Advisor.

"That's right." Yu Jiangjun nodded and asked, "Since we can both get out of bed now, instead of wasting time lying in bed, why not go out and broaden our horizons? What do you think?"

"I originally overslept today, but I just saw the news that the Wind Chasing Team encountered some problems yesterday and postponed the class to ten o'clock. Isn't this fate? We have no choice but to go, right?!"

"I think it can work!" The Dog-Headed Military Advisor thought for a moment and said, "With my command and your bravery, the two of us will definitely be able to make a career!"

"Then why are you still talking about that useless thing? Let's go!"

"Swish!"

Brother Yu pulled out the needle without saying a word, and the two of them hit it off immediately. After changing their clothes, they rushed to the Dream Chasing Class.

…

South City Security Bureau.

Liu Jun sat at his workstation in a daze, thinking deeply.

What happened in the past few days made him so confused and busy that he didn't even have time to follow up on Zhang Fan's new attention.

At this time, Li Shaohui came over and whispered, "Master, the little black guy who played a prank on us yesterday is dead."

"Hmm? Who did it?"

Liu Jun frowned slightly. Although his behavior was bad, it was not a crime punishable by death.

"Zhang Fan! Zhang Fan paid attention to him yesterday, but today he went to buy a coffin and something unexpected happened."

Li Shaohui explained and then handed over the phone.

After watching the uncomfortable scene, Liu Jun couldn't help but frowning. After a moment of silence, he sighed:

"Hey, I know that Brother Zhang Fan can't bear to see us being wronged, but this is too..."

"Master, you forgot that Zhang Fan was just predicting, which means this kid has reached the end of his life." Li Shaohui reminded: "Today, Xiao Hu caught three black thieves. They are the accomplices of this kid. They stole 500,000 cash from the Zhufeng team. This time, Zhang Fan is helping to solve the case again."

"By the way, Master, this Wind Chasing Team has also caught Zhang Fan's attention. I think... there might be something wrong with this team."

"They are giving a lecture in the salon office right now. Do you want to go and listen?"

Li Shaohui spoke one sentence after another, but Liu Jun looked solemn and thoughtful, which made him unable to help but ask: "Master, are you worried about something?"

"Xiaohui, do you think... Zhang Fan is really just making predictions?"

Liu Jun looked hesitant. After listening to Wu Jiangcheng's story, he always felt that he might have done something wrong all along, but he just couldn't figure it out.

"What else?" Li Shaohui replied subconsciously: "Every time we go there, we just happen to catch criminals."

"Yes, it just happens. This just happens. Isn't it just too coincidental every time?"

Liu Jun looked at Li Shaohui and said in a deep voice: "There were several times when we arrested people and we didn't even do anything, but the criminals just stretched out their hands to be handcuffed."

"This..." Li Shaohui was stunned and asked in confusion: "Master, I don't understand what you mean. Isn't this good?"

"That's good, but..." Liu Jun frowned and thought, "But the premise is that Zhang Fan is really just making predictions."

"You have seen the online comments now. Netizens call him the living devil. Even the higher-ups have sent someone to investigate."

"Think about it carefully. Who of the people we arrested some time ago was not sentenced to death?"

"That's not right, Master." Li Shaohui interrupted, "Isn't it because the evidence of their crime is irrefutable, and they deserve it?"

"They deserve it, but if we investigate it ourselves, won't it take time? Will they live two more days?"

"Master, why are you talking about prisoners..." Li Shaohui complained in a low voice.

Liu Jun shook his head slightly and said, "I'm not speaking for them. I just want to understand the reason behind this. Putting everything aside, Zhang Fan did bring forward their death date."

"Sometimes I wonder, if Zhang Fan is really the King of Hell, then we follow his thinking every time to arrest people, and sentence each one we catch, then what will we become? Black and White Impermanence? Or Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Impermanence?"

"There are some things I really don't want to say. After all, given our identities, we can't let our imagination run wild. But now things are getting weirder and weirder. There was no scientific explanation from the beginning, and now it can't even be called a coincidence. It feels like it was arranged."

"this……"

After hearing what Liu Jun said, Li Shaohui fell into deep thought.

What the master said seems... quite reasonable.

However, before he could figure it out, Liu Jun suddenly stood up:

"Let's go! Shaolong is going to work."

Li Shaohui was surprised and asked: "Master, didn't you say you didn't want to be arranged?"

"No matter what, as long as I can catch the criminals, I don't mind being assigned."

Liu Jun responded indifferently, then walked out without looking back.

Li Shaohui's blood boiled after hearing this, and he quickly followed him: "Wow! Master, you are really enlightened! You are so great!"

…

Ten o'clock sharp.

The eighth Dream Chasing Class of the Dream Chasing Team started warming up on time in the salon conference room.

Behind the podium in the conference room, there is a huge LED screen.

Apart from a picture of a rushing river, the rest is filled with motivational words.

On the right side of the lecture hall, there are two small blackboards for the success guru to give lectures.

Below the lecture hall, there were hundreds of seats, and all of them were occupied!

"My fellow Jeters, welcome to the eighth session of the Dream Chasing Class. Your dream course is about to begin!"

"Bang! Boom!"

As the host's voice fell, fireworks were set off and the background music sounded:

"Who hasn't had a dream? There will inevitably be storms on the road ahead."

"Welcome our dream mentor, Teacher Xiang!"

"welcome!"

"Wuhu~"

As soon as the host finished his introduction, thunderous cheers broke out from the audience.

Xiang Xiaofeng also slowly walked onto the stage amid the applause of the crowd.

Although he was beaten black and blue yesterday and still had a band-aid on his face, Xiang Xiaofeng's "artistic" outfit still revealed the temperament of a successful person.

"Hello everyone, thank you for coming to this Dream Chasing Class. First of all, I want to congratulate you. In the future, every one of you will be successful! You will all become big bosses!"