On his way home, Chang Qing received a call from Zhou Zifeng, saying that his neighbor had passed away and asked Chang Qing to help.

After Chang Qing asked for the specific address, he set up a navigation past.

Zhou Zifeng waited for her at the entrance of the underground parking lot of the community, and Chang Qing waited for him to sit in the car before asking, "Do you know the situation?"

"Love kills. ”

"Did you call the police?"

"Both are dead. ”

Chang Qing was silent.

She took this kind of work, but every time she received it, she was fishy.

"I need the police to read it and make a decision before I can be buried. It's not good to destroy the first scene, and it's more troublesome to go back and have the families of both sides intervene. ”

"The police were still there when I came down, why don't you go over and take a look?" Zhou Zifeng is only responsible for the operation of Evergreen self-media, and he doesn't know much about her specific work methods.

Evergreen is here, and it would be nice if I could help.

It's just that all the jobs she has received recently have been hacked so badly that she is about to have a psychological shadow.

Chang Qing parked the car in the empty parking space according to Zhou Zifeng's instructions.

The person who had the accident was downstairs in Zhou Zifeng's house, and the sound of their conversation could be heard through the elevator door.

As soon as the elevator doors opened, several police officers stood at the entrance of the elevator.

One of the policemen saw Chang Qing and said, "Chang Da, are you here to pick up this?"

"My friend lives upstairs and asked me to come over and see if there was anything I could do to help. Is the site survey over, and is it convenient for us to work?"

"The survey has been completed, and we still have to wait for the families of both sides to come, and we still need to wait if we want to be buried. ”

"Okay. ”

After Chang Qing and Zhou Zifeng understood the progress, they went upstairs from the stairs.

Zhou Zifeng was very embarrassed, "I didn't know that the process was like this, let you run for nothing." ”

"Nothing. I've been idle lately, and I'm bored at home, so it's nice to wander around. ”

Zhou Zifeng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her say this, "The things on the Internet before have now subsided, you don't have to worry." I've been staring at those things on the Internet for many years, and I know that many people are too addicted to it and don't dare to do anything at all. ”

"It's good to have such an experience, and I got used to being hurt by online violence a few times. Chang Qing smiled.

"I wanted to call you these days to talk to you about what we're doing next. ”

"You're more familiar with this than I am, and you're more sensitive to changes in the market. ”

"Recently, there have been a lot of advertisers who want to work with us, and some of them are too far from our plans and I have made the decision to refuse. There are also some that I think are quite interesting, so I kept them and wanted to discuss them with you. ”

Chang Qing hasn't thought about accepting advertisements yet, mainly because she does white things.

She really didn't think about what kind of advertising she could do in white things.

Many of her people went to work in funeral homes, and some changed careers to hospice care.

But most people still do business with a small face like her.

Take it when you have work, and rest when you don't.

Their way of operating is a bit waiting for the rhythm of God's appreciation.

The key is that they can't pray for a few more deaths in this line, it's too unconscionable.

Zhou Zifeng has been dealing with Changqing for a while, and he knows her character very well.

He printed out a few of the plans he had made and handed them to her.

Chang Qing took it and looked at it carefully.

The vocabulary used for this kind of high-feasibility planning and planning is not an ordinary everyday word, and it seems a bit troublesome.

It took her more than an hour to finish reading it, and her mind was a little confused.

Zhou Zifeng saw her expression and knew that she was struggling to see it, and said, "You take it home first, and discuss it with Ming Zhan." He is more active and can give you different opinions and ideas. ”

"That's what I thought, too. I know all these words, and I don't quite understand them when I put them together. ”

"It doesn't matter. The plans I made are just some of my opinions, and you have to make your own decisions. Of course, we can make a self-media without any profit, but it won't last long. Without proper profits, everyone's enthusiasm will fade, and the majority of netizens are also easy to be led to rhythm, but it is easier to be hacked. ”

"I've also thought about what you said, and yesterday a person came to talk to me and gave me new ideas, but the risk is not small, so I'm quite hesitant. ”

"A conversation salon?"

"Well, when I don't have a job, I chat with people in the store. ”

"It's also an idea, and you have a power in you that makes people feel at ease and want to talk to you. ”

"Why don't you say that I look like a dough and not aggressive. ”

"You're not dough, you don't have a backbone. ”

Zhou Zifeng carefully explained his plan again, he believed that Chang Qing could understand it, and then it was up to Chang Qing's own thoughts.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and things have to be really promoted, and it will also be after the New Year.

They have plenty of time to communicate.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, there was a knock on the door of Zhou Zifeng's house.

Zhou Zifeng went over to answer the door, and the policeman outside the door said: "Is Chang Da still there? ”

Chang Qing responded, "I'm here, they're going to be buried?"

"There's one who has this intention, so let's talk about it. ”

Chang Qing carried his things downstairs, and before he could enter the house, he heard hysterical cries.

Listening to the sound is the parents of the deceased.

Chang Qing followed the police into the house.

The two bodies were covered with white cloths, and a middle-aged couple was kneeling beside one of them and weeping bitterly.

The other body was a woman who looked to be about thirty years old, her expression was calm, but her red eyes revealed her sadness.

When the woman saw Chang Qing coming in, she stood up and said, "You are the mortuary, please help my sister tidy up and let her walk decently." ”

"I did the best I could. ”

"Thank you. ”

Chang Qing looked at the men in the room and said, "Help me send people to the room, and I'll go inside to help her tidy up." ”

Zhou Zifeng and the policeman who went up to ask them to carry the stretcher into the room, and then withdrew.

When Chang Qing entered the house, he saw the blood splattered on the wall, and he didn't have to think deeply to make up for the tragic battle situation.

After Chang Qing washed his hands, he put on his usual white robe.

Only then did he lift the white cloth, and when he saw the face on the white cloth, Chang Qing was stunned.

"Isn't it miserable?" asked the young woman.

"I've seen a lot of injuries like this. ”

"Then you're so surprised. ”

"Your sister is boyfriend and girlfriend with that man?"

"Hmm. ”

"When I met Liang Qiu a few months ago, she was another man's girlfriend. Chang Qing said calmly.

Liang Yue took a few more steps to the room, "Have you seen my sister?"

"A few months ago, I took a job to bury an elderly man who had died of illness, who was the grandmother of her boyfriend at the time. ”

"She didn't tell me about it. ”

"Her boyfriend was in jail at the time. "Evergreen used something like a small brush to comb the deceased's hair, and the movements were very gentle.

Cleaning up the blood from her hair as she combed.

Liang Yue was unconsciously attracted by Changqing's movements, "She is looking for a boyfriend in the garbage heap." The first time I saw the man outside, I told her that this man is not easy to mess with, the man's face is not good, and he is too angry. She didn't listen, and now her life is gone. ”

"My son has lived well for more than 20 years, and when he met your sister, his life was gone. Who killed whom?"

I don't know when the crying outside stopped, and the woman heard someone say that her son immediately and unceremoniously fought back.

Liang Yue was too lazy to quarrel with the two old men, it was not interesting to win the quarrel, and it was impossible for the dead to come back to life.

Let the judge decide what to do.