After turning around the small room twice, Gong Ziran didn't find anything special except that the window was blocked by the opposite floor and couldn't shine the sun.

Shang Jinchang and Li Ruoya have not gained much, Shang Jinchang, the dead fat man, has not done anything meaningful except for stepping on a cockroach in the bathroom.

"A few masters, you sit down first, and I'll go out and make a call." The construction worker's eldest brother left a word, took out his mobile machine and went out.

For now, there is no problem with the feng shui in this rental house, there is no major taboo, and the problem must be elsewhere. In order to gradually eliminate and prevent omissions, Shang Jinchang asked the construction worker's eldest brother to call his wife back who was tally in the supermarket.

Just ask your wife to go home, and you don't have to carry a few people out on the phone, right? Is there anything else to talk about? Or is there any secret that needs to be colluded in advance to prevent leakage?

In order to find out, Gong Ziran motioned for a few people to be quiet, and put his ear to the door of the room, listening carefully.

The construction worker's eldest brother had already gone downstairs several floors, and the building materials of the rental house were not soundproofed, and he must have known it. However, with Gong Ziran's hearing, even if he is a little farther away, he can hear clearly. It's just that people speak vernacular, that is, Cantonese, and Gong Ziran usually doesn't learn much of it, and can barely understand half of it.

The situation has changed, and Gong Ziran called Li Ruoya, a local household, over, and the two of them listened together. Vaguely, he heard the construction worker's eldest brother mention the 5,000 yuan guaranteed remuneration for them several times, and made several phone calls in succession, all of which had similar meanings.

Li Ruoya spoke Cantonese when she was a child, and Cantonese was better than Mandarin, she could indeed understand it, but she couldn't hear it clearly. As for Kong Lingqi in the back, there is no need to mention it, he is now a waste except for running errands and doing coolies.

After Gong Ziran repeated what he heard, and then translated, it turned out that the eldest brother of the construction worker did ask his wife to ask for leave and come back quickly, in addition to this, he also made several phone calls in a row to borrow money, which was to make honorarium money for several people. Although 5,000 yuan is not much, it is really impossible for such a family.

Knowing what happened, and then looking at the little boy with yellow muscles and thin and listless, Gong Ziran's heart couldn't help but soften. Compared to the nominal "poor people", they are the ones who really need help, but they do not get the attention of the mainstream of society.

As soon as the construction worker's eldest brother came back from the door, Gong Ziran said that his share of the honorarium was gone, and in Shang Jinchang's words, it should be regarded as a flower watering the future of the motherland.

Li Ruoya was originally kind-hearted, so naturally she stood with Gong Ziran, Kong Lingqi didn't have much at all, and it didn't matter if she didn't want any points. The three of them are all perverted, and Shang Jinchang is the last, I can't tell if he was forced or not, and he also dedicated his love project and started a free volunteer (and paid 300 yuan).

The eldest brother of the construction worker was moved to tears, saying that he had really met a good person, and he would repay the great kindness of several masters in his next life.

Verbal gratitude is not counted, the construction worker's eldest brother was excited and had to kneel, but this time he didn't kneel, and was stopped by Gong Ziran, who had been prepared.

After more than half an hour of calling, the wife of the construction worker's eldest brother came back. Shang Jinchang studied with Li Ruoya during this period, changed the bed in the room, and instructed the construction workers to make a pot of flowers and put it at the window opposite the toilet. In this way, even if the sun does not shine in the room, it will not cause the accumulation of filth, which is of great benefit to the chronic diseases of the construction worker's eldest brother and wife.

"Xiao Li, these are the masters I invited, I heard from my co-workers that this master Shang can pinch and calculate, and can also catch ghosts. This time there is hope for the son's illness, and they are well, and they don't want any revenge. The construction worker's eldest brother's wife who just came back introduced.

"Thank you, masters, my son's illness depends on you, if you can't do anything, there really is one day, I will accompany my son." Xiao Li, the wife of the construction worker's eldest brother, also looks sick, her health is not good, her son has been getting worse and worse for a long time, and her life is in trouble, and the mother's heart has collapsed a little.

"Mom doesn't cry, I'm fine." The strong little boy gets up from the bed and comforts his tearful mother.

Gong Ziran and Shang Jinchang were also vigilant and stepped forward to comfort them, and at the same time took the opportunity to probe the reality of this Xiao Li.

After a few words, the two of them looked at each other, but they didn't notice anything unusual.

Shang Jinchang sat back on the bed, thought for a while, and asked, "Where does your son usually go to play?"

"My son stays at home except for kindergarten, which is not like the countryside, and it is not safe for a child of his age to go out and play alone. Neither of us usually has time, and basically never takes the kids out to play. The construction worker said truthfully.

"That's weird. Kindergarten, will the problem be in the kindergarten? Big brother, have you heard anything special happened in kindergarten around the time of your son's illness? Shang Jinchang asked.

"I haven't heard of this, I don't know." The construction worker shook his head.

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At Shang Jinchang's suggestion, the four of them went to the kindergarten, under the pretext that they had younger brothers and sisters of appropriate age at home, and came to visit on behalf of their elders.

The grade of this kindergarten is not high, and there are not many students, and the principal heard that four people came to visit and ran out to greet him in person, which is a good opportunity to publicize the expansion of enrollment.

"Several, although the place of our school is not big, but there are a lot of teaching facilities, especially in terms of teachers, we are all first-class kindergarten teachers in the city hired with high salaries, absolutely able to keep up with the trend of the times, those who are old and the children have a serious generation gap are not wanted." Uncle Principal, who was in his forties and had a somewhat balding suit and leather shoes, walked in front and enthusiastically introduced.

Gong Ziran followed behind and looked left, he didn't know if the kindergarten teacher here was excellent or not, but he was really good-looking, and the one he saw just now who was leading the child to dance was white and cute, and he didn't look as old as himself.

At this time, the bald principal's uncle's mobile phone rang, as if he had something important to do.

"Several, the classroom in front of us is the big class in our school, and Mr. Wang, who leads the class, is the best teacher in our school. I have something to deal with, so I'll be out of company first, you can see as you like. The bald headmaster's uncle hung up the phone, said a few words to the four of them, and left in a hurry.

"Macho man, why do you say this principal loves baldness? Our Principal Xu doesn't seem to have much hair, it's really strange. Shang Jinchang stabbed Gong Ziran and whispered.