Upon seeing this, Zhang Fan and the other two immediately stopped their conversation and looked at Zhao Feng at the same time.

After looking him up and down, I found that the boy's attire was completely different from his shabby appearance yesterday.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Yong said, "Don't tell me what job you found first. Let me ask you, is the platform that gave you the loan called Madou Loan?"

"Yes, it's Ma Dou's loan!" Zhao Feng nodded.

"That's right." Zhao Yong nodded and continued, "This platform has been shut down this morning. I gave you the 30,000 yuan yesterday...you didn't give it to them, right?"

"No...give." Zhao Feng said unconfidently.

Zhao Yong stretched out his hand and said, "It's fine if you didn't give it to me. Then return the money to me and don't spend it recklessly."

"That...that...cousin..."

Hearing this, Zhao Feng suddenly looked flustered. After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "Cousin, I have already spent your 30,000 yuan."

“All spent?!”

Zhao Yong's eyes widened suddenly, and he frowned, "Where did you spend it? You spent all the 30,000 yuan? You were gambling outside?!"

"No, no!" Zhao Feng hurriedly shook his head and explained, "I used this money to prepare for the job. This is the job I just told you about. I can earn 5,000 a day. In a week, I can pay off the money I owe you."

Zhao Yong was stunned when he heard this. After a moment of silence, he said angrily, "No...are you crazy? What kind of job can cost 30,000 yuan?"

"Brother, don't be anxious. Just listen to me."

Seeing that Zhao Yong looked like he was about to hit someone, Zhao Feng quickly took a step back and said:

"I found a job online as a haunted house sleep tester, and I'm scheduled to start work tonight."

"I can earn 3,000 yuan a night. The work is very simple. I just take pictures, record videos, and go to the toilet at night. But I need to buy the filming equipment myself."

"The camera costs 15,000, the insurance fee is 1,999, and the deposit is 10,000. All this money will be returned after one week of work."

"Haunted house..."

As soon as Zhao Feng said this, Zhao Yong's face instantly turned gloomy.

Damn it, I gave you 30,000 yuan to help you get through this difficult time, but you used the money to buy equipment and find a job!

Even if you spend the money on food and drink, I can accept it, but you go try sleeping in a haunted house!

Just when Zhao Yong was about to get angry, Wang Kai said, "Is it Xingfu Community?"

"Yes, it's the Xingfu Community. I've been to the site and there's no big problem." Zhao Feng nodded.

"Look, I told you this house and Zhao Yong are in conflict."

Wang Kai smiled slightly and spread his hands, saying, "Thirty thousand yuan, whoosh, it's gone!"

As he said that, he patted Zhao Yong on the shoulder and said, "Remember to pay me back."

"..." Zhao Yong couldn't help but twitch his lips, and said angrily: "You return to the village immediately, I don't need you to pay me back, and don't leave the village without my news!"

"Brother, I've already paid." Zhao Feng hesitated and said timidly, "Besides, this haunted house, didn't you always take me there before? It's nothing serious..."

"Get out, get out now!"

Seeing that Zhao Feng wouldn't listen, Zhao Yong kicked him directly: "Go back to the village right now, or I'll ask your mother to come find you at night!"

"Got it, got it!"

After hearing this, Zhao Feng panicked instantly and ran back home with his pants wet.

Even so, there was still some worry on Zhao Yong's face, because this kid Zhao Feng never told the truth.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan said, "Brother Yong, was that room at noon today really a haunted house?"

"Um……"

Things had developed to this point, so Zhao Yong simply laid it bare: "I found it when I went there at noon today, but I had already dealt with it in the toilet. As long as there is no excessive behavior, nothing will happen. But this kid has a bad fate... I dare not let him go... Alas."

"Bad luck." Zhang Fan nodded thoughtfully and whispered, "So, even a stingy person like Brother Kai is willing to lend him money. Is this the reason?"

"almost……"

"Who are you calling stingy?"

As soon as Zhao Yong finished speaking, Wang Kai put down his work and came over to ask, "Zhao Yong, have you contacted Zhu Zhuan's family? What's the result?"

"It's not settled yet." Zhao Yong shook his head and said, "Mrs. Zhu said she wanted to ask a Buddhist to hold the funeral."

"What the hell? You old bald donkey want to steal our business?"

Hearing this, Wang Kai immediately looked unhappy and frowned, saying, "The contract has already been signed and you still want to cancel it? Have you told him that the last one who canceled the contract was burned to ashes? If that temple dares to snatch my order, I will set it on fire tonight!"

"Don't talk nonsense, it's a temple in South City, go ahead." Zhang Fan responded.

"Ah... um... it's in South City, forget it." Wang Kai looked embarrassed and shook his head, "We'll see each other sooner or later, why don't you pay some attention to them?"

"Forget it... Buddhists believe in fate, so we'll see if we get it when we're destined to."

Zhang Fan shook his head, looked at Zhao Yong and said, "Brother Yong, contact Madam Zhu. I want to talk to him in person."

"good."

…

South City Security Bureau.

Master Liu Jun and his apprentice had just been awarded and were enjoying the praise from their colleagues.

Suddenly, Li Shaohui discovered that there was one more person on Zhang Fan’s follow list, and he quickly reported it to Liu Jun in a low voice.

Liu Jun acted decisively and after his application was successful, he immediately launched an investigation into this so-called haunted house.

…

Meanwhile, on the Internet.

A live broadcast room that was very popular some time ago is currently broadcasting live and is attracting a lot of attention.

The protagonist in the live broadcast room is a bald man.

At this time, he was in a suburb of South City, at the main entrance of a temple called Nanshan Yin Temple.

The bald man's face was filled with grief and anger. He pointed at the sign on the door and cursed:

"My friends, this is the temple that poisons people and has absolutely no conscience!"

"Not long ago, my wife was not feeling well, and I heard from a friend that the 'life-extending magic medicine' here can cure all diseases, so I made a special trip here to get some!"

"As a result, my wife died of poisoning on the spot after eating it!"

"This is not some magical medicine, it's clearly poison!"

"I am here today to seek justice, and I hope that kind-hearted people who see this post will forward it!"

"The temple is too big to be true, and there is no response! Nanshan Hidden Temple, please give me an explanation!"

That's right.

This bald guy is the boss lady’s husband who died of drug allergy and poisoning not long ago.

His purpose in coming here was simple: to extort money.

His wife passed away suddenly a few days ago, and although he was found to have committed domestic violence, it did not constitute abuse.

The most important thing is to consider the funeral of the deceased, so the staff released him after giving him a warning, education and a fine.

Originally, the bald man was quite happy because all the money belonged to him at once.

But, perhaps because of the law of retribution, the bald man went out to play cards that night and owed a huge sum of one million!

He had no choice but to sell the house to pay off his debts.

However, it was unexpectedly discovered that someone had died in this house.

Forget about selling it, you can’t even rent it out!

He had no choice but to rent it out at a very low price, on a daily basis.

Otherwise, he wouldn't even have a meal to eat.

The account was still the original one, but the bald man had changed the name to: [In memory of my beloved wife, (Nanshan Yin Temple returns my wife to me)]

Netizens passing by also expressed sympathy for his situation.

But careful netizens, after comparing the previous explosive videos, quickly discovered that the bald man was the vicious husband of the proprietress who had committed domestic violence and exposed him in the live broadcast room.

[How hateful! I go there every year to burn incense and worship Buddha, but it turns out to be a shabby temple like this! ]

[Please stop spreading rumors. The magic medicine from Nanshan Hidden Temple only costs a few thousand yuan. They don’t make any profit at all!]

[Brothers, don’t be fooled, this man is the scumbag who abused his wife before! ]

[I was wondering, how come a living person suddenly appeared in the follow list of Funeral Brother. ]

[Huh? The gray avatar is actually live streaming? ]

[Let me ask, will the passive ability of Sangzangge still be triggered after the name change? If it can be triggered, I will spend a lot of money to buy an account that Sangzangge has followed! ]

[Good boy, this is really cruel, do you want to hurt someone? ]

[Damn it, you don't care if he is a scumbag or not, this drug did kill someone, shouldn't he be held accountable? ]

[That’s right, let’s put things into context. Nanshan Yinsi, give me an explanation! ]

【……】

Although the bald man has a very evil dark history, since human lives are involved, netizens still denounced Nanshan Yin Temple.

Watching the gradually changing rhythm in the barrage, the bald man clasped his fist towards the camera.

"Thank you, thank you everyone. To be honest, I am now heavily in debt in order to get my wife back. I beg my capable brother to give me some money!"

“…”

As time goes by, the popularity of Baldhead's live broadcast room is getting higher and higher.

But as netizens began to soften their hearts, the bald guy just circled the gifts at the door for half an hour and did not take any further action.

This incident quickly attracted the attention of the temple, and they sent someone to invite the bald man in.

And on the pretext of discussing compensation, he asked the bald man to shut down the live broadcast.

At first, the bald man refused, but when the monk raised five fingers, he immediately turned off the live broadcast.

…

Funeral home.

Zhao Yong successfully invited Mrs. Zhu to the store.

Zhang Fan spent more than an hour negotiating with Mrs. Zhu, and eventually even lowered the price to the cost price of 40,000 yuan.

However, the cheaper Zhang Fan was, the more Mrs. Zhu felt that there was something fishy going on.

In the end, the two sides parted unhappily, and Mrs. Zhu even said that she would ask someone to send the body to Nanshan Yin Temple today.

Zhang Fan was very disappointed and even a little upset about this result.

After Mrs. Zhu left, Wang Kai stepped forward and advised: "Boss, don't worry, the funeral is not over yet. Who knows who will get the order until the last minute?"

"Well...I guess so."

Zhang Fan nodded helplessly. If it really didn't work, he could only wait for the next order.

…

3:30 pm.

In the grove at the back of Nanshan Yin Temple, stood a bald man with a bruised face and a face full of grievance.

"Fuck you, you are going too far! You are going too far! You are a bunch of bald asses, just wait for me!"