Seeing this scene, Wang Kai panicked and said quickly: "Don't be impulsive, brothers. What happened?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Brother Wang pointed at Wang Kai's nose and said:

"How dare you ask? They gave us fake wine to drink at the funeral, and the old man drank it all!"

"Isn't your store too unethical?"

"that is!"

The workers echoed one after another. Zhang Fan was a little surprised and frowned, "You mean... there's something wrong with our wine?"

"Nonsense, why else would I look for you!" Brother Wang said angrily.

"Don't get excited. We are cooperating with others in the field of alcoholic beverages, but Changhong Funeral will definitely be responsible for this matter!"

After getting confirmation, Zhang Fan's face suddenly turned gloomy.

This was the first order since the store opened, but I didn’t expect such a serious accident to happen on the first day.

Although they didn't know the wine was fake, one-stop service is supposed to be an all-inclusive service and the wine should have been confirmed in advance.

If this matter is not handled properly, the signboard can be smashed directly.

"When did the old man leave?"

"Today at noon."

"Did you go to the hospital after drinking?"

"I went there, and the doctor prescribed some medicine and said he would recover in half an hour, but my father went back to sleep and passed away."

"Was there an autopsy?"

"I've already been there, but no matter what the result is, this matter is definitely related to you! Because you have already paid attention to the old man in Fighting Eagle!"

Brother Wang was also a reasonable man. He told the whole story in detail. After hearing that Zhang Fan was not responsible for the wine, his tone softened a little. Of course, only a little bit, after all, the fake wine was purchased by Changhong Funeral Home.

"Don't worry, even if there is nothing wrong with the wine, I will still be responsible to the end."

Zhang Fan nodded, and after understanding the whole story, he fell into a brief silence.

It turns out that the old man who had an accident at the funeral today was the old man I paid attention to at noon...

However, the system prompts that it has died of natural causes. It is most likely not a problem with fake wine. It may have just happened to arrive in time. After all, the system prompts have always been very accurate.

But now that I have caught up with it, I naturally cannot avoid it.

After a moment, Zhang Fan turned his head and looked at Zhao Yong and said, "Brother Yong, give me the money you just paid."

"Okay, here, this is three thousand."

Zhao Yong nodded in response and handed the money to Zhang Fan.

As a result, Zhang Fan stuffed the money directly into Brother Wang's pocket without even clicking on it.

Seeing this, Brother Wang immediately became angry: "What do you mean? Three thousand yuan is like getting rid of me? I tell you, this is not about the money at all!"

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding."

Zhang Fan shook his head and explained, "Brother, let's do this. You give the money to the brothers and let them go eat and drink so as not to delay their work in the afternoon. Then we can go inside and talk slowly."

"That's more like it."

Brother Wang felt that Zhang Fan was reliable, so he agreed. After turning around and talking to the workers for a few words, the workers left the alley one after another.

After paying 3,000 yuan, Wang Kai felt a pain in his stomach. This was his bonus...

However, when something like this happened, it doesn't matter whether he gets the bonus or not. He was responsible for the drinks. If you insist on saying that the funeral home is responsible, the responsibility lies mainly with him alone.

Seeing that everyone had left, Zhang Fan waved his hand and said, "Everyone, please come in."

At the invitation of the three people, Xiaozhuang's family and Brother Wang sat down in the funeral home.

"I understand your feelings...right...after all...well...there's nothing we can do..."

"It's a bit unexpected that something like this happened... If I had known... what do you think?"

"How about this... you see..."

After calming everyone down, Zhang Fan turned to look at Wang Kai and asked, "Brother Kai, where did you buy this wine?"

Wang Kai thought for a moment and said, "It's still the same supplier from the opening. If we could have placed the order earlier, we would have known about it a long time ago."

"Yes." Zhang Fan nodded slightly and said, "Well, you contact the supplier first, then take a bottle for testing, and we will go through the legal process."

After saying that, Zhang Fan looked at Brother Wang and the others and said:

"As for Xiaozhuang's funeral wine, let's wait for the police to coordinate. Whoever should pay the money will pay the money, and whoever should go to jail will go to jail."

"The dead are the most important. Let's deal with the old man's case first. No matter what the autopsy results are, Changhong Funeral Home can give a 50% discount and ensure that the old man dies in a dignified manner. As for the remaining compensation, we will deal with it after the division of responsibilities is completed."

"Do you think this will work?"

"Why……"

After hearing what Zhang Fan said, Brother Wang sighed helplessly.

After Zhang Fan’s comfort just now, his anger gradually eased.

In fact, he had already prepared himself mentally for his father's funeral, and he also knew that his father's death had little to do with fake wine.

Because when he was in the hospital, the doctor gave my father two taels of wine after hearing what happened. He felt much better immediately. He also took some hangover medicine, and he was fine when he returned home.

It is a blessing for my father to pass away peacefully at such an old age without any pain.

But when he thought about the fake wine, he felt uneasy.

After a long silence, Brother Wang said, "Okay... But let me be frank. If the person who forged the product is not found out, I will not give him any reason."

"Don't worry, if we can't find the counterfeiter, you can smash whatever you want in here."

Zhang Fan expressed his attitude and continued, "I have a friend who works at the Security Bureau. I'd like to ask if we can speed up the process."

After saying that, Zhang Fan dialed the number Xiao Shan left for him.

“Beep, beep, beep… Hello? Leader, this is what’s happening… The person is gone…”

The call was connected soon, and Zhang Fan recounted what had happened and then stated his demands.

"I want you to help me find out who made this fake wine, and it would be best if you can do it as soon as possible."

"No problem, this is our job. People have died from drinking alcohol, and these fake alcohol dealers must be punished!"

Although Xiao Shan hadn't slept all night, he still readily agreed. Zhang Fan said politely, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Fake wine is easy to detect. I'll give you the results within two hours!"

"drop."

After hanging up the phone, Xiaoshan immediately assigned someone to investigate the fake liquor incident.

Even if Zhang Fan didn't help today, he would still take fake wine seriously.

Because producing fake liquor is a very bad behavior, even if no one is killed by drinking it, the minimum sentence is fifteen years, and the maximum sentence is life imprisonment or death penalty.

It's even worse if someone drinks to death.

…

In Yuncheng, Wang Lao Hu just woke up from his sleep.

The first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to check his data.

How much has the number of fans increased? Has Changhong Funeral Services gone bankrupt?

The result did not disappoint him. Overnight, his followers increased by more than 700,000, his video was played more than 50 million times, and the number of comments was almost over 2 million.

However, when he clicked on the comment section and saw the first comment at the top, he suddenly panicked.

"Sure enough...Is it still being noticed?"

Although there were several bugs, Wang Lao Hu was still a little panicked when it really came to this point.

"Oh my god... Don't get too excited next time, stay calm... stay calm..."

In order to calm himself down, Wang Lao Hu began to talk to himself, comforting himself over and over again:

"I'm not Wang Lao Hu, I'm a veteran employee of Changhong Funeral Home, and he's the one who should make the move."

"I'm not Wang Lao Hu, I'm Yunhushan Pharmaceutical Factory, if I want to close down, I'd better close down sooner rather than later."

"I'm not, I'm not... I can't get rid of it, not even one of them can be gotten rid of..."

After reading the comments section, Wang Lao Hu, who has obsessive-compulsive disorder, clicked into the private message channel.

"Speak up, why don't you speak?"

"Isn't the blogger very arrogant? Has he already died?"

"Start broadcasting, let me see what you are doing..."

"No words, has he been cremated?"

“…”

Looking at the death notices one after another, Wang Lao Hu became increasingly anxious and subconsciously wanted to smoke a cigarette to calm himself.

“Hiss… huh…”

As he puffed out smoke, Wang Lao Hu's mood stabilized a lot.

"This cigarette my cousin gave me is really good...keep going!"

After smoking one cigarette, Wang Lao Hu ordered two more.

After smoking three incense sticks, Wang Lao Hu became inexplicably excited.

"Fuck you, if you can, just kill all three of us!"

"I can't do it anymore. Let me see who can't do it!"

'Pah.'

As soon as the previous update was finished, Wang Lao Hu started the live broadcast without hesitation.

Title: The truth is revealed today!

The tough talk part is what Wang Lao Hu is best at.

Because he was already ranked second on the trending searches, a large number of viewers flocked into the live broadcast room as soon as he started.

Of course, a large proportion of them were from the funeral corps, and as soon as they came in, they began to greet politely:

[Hey, the little punk hasn't come out yet? ]

[How dare you start broadcasting? The funeral brother has come out. How long do you think you have left? ]

[Wang Lao Hu, have you heard the story of the motorcycle blogger exposing the fake funeral brother? ]

[You understand hype, hype dog! Don’t get too excited, dog.]

[I have already asked Brother Funeral, and he said you are the first one! ]

【……】

"Hum, hum, hum, hum!"

Looking at the mocking comments in the live broadcast room, Wang Lao Hu couldn't help but sneer.

He smiled slightly and said disdainfully:

"Me? Am I not alive and well?"

"I've told you that the funeral brother is fake, but you still don't believe it. He's already in prison, and you still don't believe it?"

"Do you think you're done once you get out? Go ask the suspect if he was sentenced in one day?"

"Not only do I drink well, I can also smoke and drink without any problems, and it doesn't cost me anything, it's all given to me by my cousin!"

After shouting a few words, Wang Lao Hu opened a bottle of white wine.

My cousin gave it to me and he said it was given by a client.

'Pah.'

Turning his head away from the live camera, Wang Lao Hu lit another cigarette.

After hearing Wang Lao Hu's words, the fans started to respond without hesitation:

[You're still drinking, be careful or you'll die from drinking! ]

[Xiaohu, you are smoking cigarettes, but you may be missing a word. ]

[Expert, haven't you arranged the incense yet? 】

[Sangzang brother has been following you for several hours, are you panicking? 】

【……】

"Haha, I'm not panicking at all. I'm so happy!"

Looking at the one-sided rhythm in the live broadcast room, the 'excited' Wang Lao Hu didn't care at all.

Fill a glass with white wine and drink it all in one gulp.

After drinking three times the amount of wine, he gradually became drunk.

Wang Lao Hu fell drunk on the table before he even finished smoking his cigarette.

In a trance, he seemed to see that the barrage area of ​​the live broadcast room became filled with 666 and awesome Kras.

In just a few seconds, the number of people online exceeded 400,000!

The number of fans backstage reached 44.14 million in just ten minutes!

In a trance, he saw that his backend income had exceeded eight figures!

In a trance, his wife divorced him and introduced him to an 18-year-old girlfriend!

In a trance, the platform gave him a live broadcast contract worth billions, and the richest man in Blue Star chose him as the only heir!

In a trance, he was on equal footing with Qin Shi Huang, discussed marriage with the empress, and swore brotherhood with Liu, Guan, and Zhang in Taoyuan!

In a trance, he ate the peaches of the Queen Mother and the elixir of Laozi!

In a trance, Wang Lao Hu chased the sun, filled up the sea, and worked with Pangu to create the world.

Wang Lao Hu fell asleep while he was in a trance.

If I fall asleep like this, I’m afraid I’ll go and make a scene in Yama’s palace with Monkey King.

Inside the live broadcast room, the viewers were all confused.

All I could see was Wang Lao Hu lying on the table, grinning foolishly, and I had no idea what he was laughing at.