Song Feng helped him up, looked at the people with panicked faces, and said, "Don't make noise, everyone, I understand your mood very well."

"It's not easy for you to come out and work. I left my hometown to work as a construction worker, just to earn more money, take it home safely, and live my own little life happily as a family."

"I won't lose a cent of everyone's wages, but everything must be the same."

Song Feng paused and said, "There are so many of you, everyone has their own ideas, I only have one mouth, even if I say three days and three nights, I may not be able to satisfy everyone."

"Look at this, I'll call your manager and talk to him first, I think he should be able to represent you."

Hearing this, workers, you look at me, and I look at him.

After some discussion, it was agreed that the manager would come forward to negotiate with Song Feng about settling the salary.

Zhou Bo, the manager who was paying the hospitalization fee for the injured worker in the hospital, heard that Song Feng wanted to see him, and immediately drove back to Lijia Village from the hospital.

When he came to Lijia Village, Zhou Bo, who was in the dust, couldn't help but pant evenly, and reached out to shake Song Feng's hand.

"Mr. Song. I really can't help you with this matter of continuing construction."

Zhou Bo thought that Song Feng called him back because he hoped that he would come forward and persuade the workers to continue the construction.

Immediately talk about the difficulties that are present.

Several workers were inexplicably injured.

Coupled with the rumors of Lijia Village hundreds of years ago, the workers are like frightened birds.

Don't say it's Zhou Bo.

Even if the Jade Emperor is invited, it may not be able to make the workers stay.

Song Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Manager Zhou, you misunderstood what I meant, I called you over to discuss the salary with you."

"How about we go to the village committee and talk?"

Feeling that Song Feng didn't seem to be a strong man, Zhou Bo motioned for everyone to be calm.

followed Village Chief Li and Song Feng to the village committee together.

Sitting down, Song Feng said, "Manager Zhou, I already know the situation in front of me, if the workers really want to leave, I will let people settle the workers' wages in a while."

"Everyone is from the village, and it's not easy to make some money."

"On behalf of my partner Qi Lina, I will give each person an additional 3,000 yuan on top of the salary payable."

"Thank you, Mr. Song, on behalf of the workers."

Zhou Bo stood up and bowed to Song Feng.

Song Feng waved his hand and said, "The staff who want to leave can go, with an additional subsidy of 3,000 yuan per person, if you don't want to go, everyone will rest and rest these days."

"When I investigate the matter, the construction site will continue to work."

"After completing the construction of the planting base, I will give a big red envelope to each worker who remains."

"As for the injured workers, you don't have to worry, I am responsible for their medical and nutrition expenses."

"Okay, good, great, Mr. Song, you are really a rare good person in this world."

Zhou Bo's identity is a manager, but he is actually putting gold on his face.

At best, it's a contract foreman.

The workers were all brought by him, and if any one of them had problems, Zhou Bo could not get rid of it.

I didn't expect Song Feng to be reasonable, so it would be easy to explain now.

"Manager Zhou, there is one more thing on my side, when you convey my meaning to the workers, you must do a good job of explaining and explaining."

Song Feng patiently advised: "If you are willing to stay, I Song Feng will welcome you with both hands, and if you are not willing to stay, I will definitely not force it."

"Don't put people under pressure."

"Mr. Song, I understand, don't worry, I will definitely explain to you in detail and truthfully express your meaning."

Zhou Bo left the village committee happily.

Village Chief Li said, "Boss Song, things are like this. Our village is really sorry for you."

"No one expected that the rumors from hundreds of years ago would be true."

Speaking of this, Village Chief Li couldn't wait to slap himself hard.

The income level in the city is relatively high, and when you leave the city, the income level plummets like a slide.

At the end of the year, Li Jiacheng and the others can only get 60,000 or 70,000 yuan.

You have to go to work outside to get these incomes.

If you stay in the village, you will die for more than 50,000 yuan.

Song Feng built a medicinal herb planting base in the village and hired the villagers as employees, with a basic salary of 8,000 yuan per month.

It is equivalent to a pie falling from the sky and smashing on the heads of everyone in Lijia Village.

I never expected that.

Not long after the happiness, a supernatural event appeared.

The legend that was used as a talking point by the villagers after tea and dinner turned out to be true.

"Village Chief Li, you don't have to feel so guilty, things may not be as you think."

Song Feng said lightly, "I believe that there are strange things in the world, but they may not just happen in your village by such coincidence."

Lonely souls and wild ghosts, resentful and yin, Song Feng has dealt with these things a lot.

He believed that there were all sorts of supernatural events in the world.

But also like he said.

The chances of a paranormal event occurring are very small.

If it happened frequently, the world would have been in chaos long ago.

After inspecting Lijia Village before, Song Feng did not feel that there was yin qi here.

If there were, Song Feng would not have chosen the medicinal herb planting base here.

It's not haunted, but what's going on?

Village Chief Li said, "Boss Song, you haven't been here for a while, and you don't know what happened on the construction site."

"Those machines were fine one day, and the next day they were paralyzed."

"No matter how they do, they just don't move."

"The technician also checked and found nothing wrong."

"In my opinion, there is still a problem with the feng shui in our Lijia Village."

"The prince from hundreds of years ago is restless and has come out to haunt him again."

Village Chief Li knows that rich people are well-informed, but some things are rather believed than not.

He warned Song Feng bitterly that the affairs of gods and ghosts have been cautious and cautious since ancient times.

If you want to continue to work, you can either invite a few powerful Taoist priests to come over and look at feng shui and find a way to appease the grievances of the deceased.

Or once and for all, directly accept the wronged soul.

lest he continue to be troubled.

Song Feng said; "Don't make such a decision about things so early, do you have any food at home? I just came back from out of town and haven't eaten yet."

"Fill your stomach first, and then go to the construction site to see what is going on."

"Yes, yes, I'll let my wife prepare it for you."

Song Feng finished eating, and the time was more than five o'clock in the afternoon.

It was getting dark, Song Feng refused to be accompanied by Village Chief Li, and walked alone in the direction of the construction site.

Halfway through, Song Feng saw Zhou Bo coming out of the shed.

"Mr. Song, you're not going to the construction site, are you?"

Zhou Bo guessed.

Song Feng continued to walk forward, and walked another kilometer to the construction site.

Nine times out of ten, they will go to the construction site to inspect.

Song Feng smiled and said, "Manager Zhou, you're right, I really want to go to the construction site to have a look."