"We have to seek an explanation for today's incident no matter what, but there is one thing we have to pay attention to."

"Don't expose your short video account. It's best to cancel it or hide it. Just don't let the boss of Changhong Funeral Company pay attention to it."

"Although I know that Xiaozhuang's death has little to do with the boss's attention, but now the rumors on the Internet are so mysterious, and his attention list is full of people, so we have to be on guard."

"Now that something has happened, we can't just sit there and wait. I've had a meeting with the boss of this store, and he should be a reasonable person. They may not even know about the fake liquor. We can just resolve this amicably. If that doesn't work, we can take legal action."

"Especially you, second brother, don't go in and make trouble."

After calming down, Zhuang's father gave everyone some rational advice, and then took his family to the funeral home.

Meanwhile, at the crematorium.

Zhang Fan watched with his own eyes as the staff cut up the homeless man's body and put it into the crematorium.

After a moment, a system prompt sounded in my mind.

【Ding! The customer has completed cremation. 】

[Profit of this order: 3888]

[System rebate: 38,000 (already legally credited)]

【Life Bonus: 3.5 years】

[Lifespan inheritance completed, part of the client's memories are archived! ]

Zhang Fan ignored the reminder sound and watched the cremation ceremony end. Then the homeless man's urn was buried in a nearby cemetery.

The cemetery we chose is the lowest grade, 4,500 yuan.

After the burial, the next step is the funeral wine ceremony.

After being in business for such a long time, he finally made two orders. With the system rebate, Zhang Fan made a lot of money this time.

He decided to take his employees out for some luxury in the evening.

But before that, he had to do what he promised Xiaoshan.

While Zhao Yong and the other man were settling the bill, Zhang Fan sat in the rest area with his eyes slightly closed. Under the guidance of the system, he gradually entered the homeless man's perspective.

After a while, Zhang Fan had mastered this function of the system and directly moved the time to the night of the incident.

As he recalled, Zhang Fan saw him find a bag of powdery substance in the trash can.

Then he ran to the river, opened the bag and stuffed two mouthfuls into his mouth.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a handsome guy rummaging through the trash can he had just rummaged through.

"Shit! What's that in your hand?"

After a while, the handsome guy noticed what he had in his hand, shouted and ran after him.

The two started a chase in front of the stinky ditch. The handsome guy kicked him to the ground with a flying kick, and a lot of things in the bag spilled out.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Fan felt dizzy, his stomach was burning, and his vision began to blur.

In a trance, he saw the handsome guy punching and kicking him, and pulling out a dagger from his waist.

At this point, Zhang Fan felt extremely drunk and passed out.

Zhang Fan suddenly opened his eyes and returned to the real world.

He felt this experience was incredible. Not only could he feel the drunkenness and pain, but even the initial feeling of hunger was very real.

After a while, Zhang Fan called Liu Jun.

“Beep, beep…”

Soon, the call was connected, and Zhang Fan got straight to the point:

"Brother, I found an important clue. This homeless man may not be drunk, but may have eaten something containing alcohol. I don't know what it is, but it is definitely contraband."

"This thing was hidden in a trash can by someone, and the owner happened to see it. The murderer should be this owner. You can investigate this aspect."

Liu Jun: "Okay! Okay! Thank you very much! Your clue is so important! We will start investigating immediately. If we can solve the case, I will help you apply for a reward!"

“…”

"Okay, I'll get busy now. I'll thank you when I'm done!"

Zhang Fan gave some more details, and Liu Jun couldn't wait to hang up the phone without even asking about the source of the information.

Firstly, they were afraid that the real murderer would escape, and secondly, they felt it was unnecessary. Zhang Fan was so evil, it was not surprising at all that he could find some clues!

At this time, Zhao Yong and his partner came back after settling the bill and reported their results to Zhang Fan:

"Boss, it's done. We made a profit of nearly three thousand yuan on this trip."

"Quite a few."

Zhang Fan nodded and said, "Then, Brother Liulang's funeral wine will cost 1,000 yuan, and the rest will be given to you two as a bonus. Thank you for your hard work today."

With the system's tenfold rebate, Zhang Fan doesn't care about this little money at all.

The store hasn't made any orders in the past two years, and the two have been receiving a guaranteed salary, so it's reasonable to give them a bonus.

"Great! Great boss!"

Hearing this, the two were overjoyed, but they still followed Zhang Fan's rule and were not allowed to laugh in the crematorium.

After everything was done, the three of them took a taxi back to the funeral home.

…

At this time, outside the small village, the family had already arrived at the door of Changhong Funeral Home in an orderly manner.

Seeing the door was closed, Uncle Zhuang sat down at the door and said, "If he doesn't open the door in broad daylight, he must have run away! Brother, call the police!"

"Don't rush to call the police. No one has died from drinking. Why would they run away?"

"No one died from drinking? That's because I drank so much, otherwise I don't know how many people would have died from drinking!"

"Let me make a phone call and ask."

Father Zhuang shook his head and took out his cell phone to make a call.

But just then, a phone call came in.

Note: Brother Wang, the old man Wang who fainted in the hotel today is his father.

When the call was connected, Brother Wang's voice was very hot: "Where are you?"

"Hello? Brother Wang, how is Uncle Wang doing?"

"What's the situation? My father is gone! Where did you get this wine?"

"Leave...leave?"

Father Zhuang widened his eyes in shock and said hesitantly, "Didn't the doctor say it was nothing serious..."

"The doctor said it was alright and prescribed some medicine. My dad fell asleep as soon as he came back, and died while he was sleeping!"

Brother Wang had long expected that his father would die of drinking, after all, he was old.

But he could never have imagined that his father died from drinking fake wine!

However, he was still rational and did not blame it on his father. After explaining, he continued:

"If you don't give me an explanation for this fake wine thing, our two families will be separated from each other in the future. I'm going to sue you!"

"Brother Wang, don't worry. I'm standing in front of Changhong Funeral Home right now, and I'm also talking about the fake wine issue. Don't worry, I will definitely take responsibility for this fake wine issue!"

"Changhong Funeral, right? OK, I'll be there now!"

"drop……"

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Zhuang felt extremely troubled.

I didn’t expect that this fake wine incident would actually cause a death…

But no matter what the reason is, this matter is definitely related to me and it's not easy to let it go!

"What a crow's mouth...what a crow's mouth..."

After muttering a few words, Zhuang's father sat down at the door of Changhong Funeral Home.

His father drank himself to death, this is no longer a matter of money.

Even if Brother Wang doesn't pursue the matter with me, I still feel bad about it...

With Brother Wang’s violent temper... I’m afraid he’ll tear down Changhong Funeral Home.

…

On the other side, after Brother Wang hung up the phone, he gave his wife a few words of advice and hurried out.

He was a small contractor and he called over a dozen workers with just one phone call.

It was noon and the workers were taking a break.

Because Brother Wang is usually a righteous person, they picked up their shovels and came without hesitation when they heard the news.

In a society ruled by law, even if no action is taken, just showing off is enough.

…

Half an hour later, Zhang Fan and the other two got out of the car at the entrance of the alley.

Looking at the huge crowd of people in front of their house, the three were stunned.

"What's going on? So many orders coming in all at once?"

"Could there be an accident at the construction site?"

"Then there's no need to bring your stuff, right? Are you looking for us?"

"Who knows, this is a big order."

Zhao Yong and Wang Kai couldn't help but start discussing, but Zhang Fan had a bad feeling.

Because he saw several familiar figures in the crowd, from Xiaozhuang's funeral.

"Go and take a look. You two should stop talking."

Frowning, Zhang Fan took the lead and walked towards the funeral home.

Seeing that the person coming was Zhang Fan, Brother Wang and others instantly lost their composure.

"It's him who's selling the fake wine! Brothers, don't let him get away!"

Following Brother Wang's roar, the workers rushed forward and surrounded Zhang Fan and the other two in an instant.