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Chapter four hundred and seventh

Later, Zhang Zulin patted his chest and promised that he only told Xue Zhiguo.

Of course, he did not tell Xue Zhiguo the reason why Xue Zhiguo had promised to pay him an extra salary at the end of the year, as long as he helps to keep a look at Zhao Weiguo and not cause trouble for himself.

Zhang Zulin is best at flattering and spreading some information is of course no problem.

As for how other migrant workers know, Zhang Zulin couldn't explain it clearly.

Because when he told Xue Zhiguo, he gave a special reminder.

"Boss Xue, don't spread the story about what I told you."

Xue Zhiguo was determined at that time.

"What do you think? I'm not a bad pen, how could you say it out!"

Although Boss Xue is not a bad writer, he is a drunkard. He is half-believing when he hears the good news. When he drinks at night, he pulls three or four coworkers to discuss it.

"You guys say, are you reliable?"

"It's not reliable. Those three people can't count what they say." said a worker.

"I would rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than that of Zhang Zulin's broken mouth." Another one also comforted.

"Whoever believes in anyone's pen is awesome, and he smiles if he doesn't believe in it." said the third person.

As a result, on June 30th, basically everyone on the construction site was absent-minded. Xue Zhiguo ran to the front yard early in the morning. He was wandering around and wanted to inquire about the situation with a volunteer named Sun Yuanxing.

"Did the masters eat well this morning?"

"It's pretty good." Sun Yuanxing also looked unconfused, as if he was waiting for something.

At the construction site, the other fourteen people were even more distracted. Before they could do anything, they sat on the ground to drink water. The chef on the construction site was called Kong Dewu. He ran to the nearby village early in the morning to buy soy milk and fried dough sticks, and he was too lazy to cook.

In short, on June 30th, everyone in the Niangniang Temple pretended to be normal, but everyone was restless. Two workers even squatted on the ground to check if there were any cracks.

They have been working here for about a month and believe in Xiao Envoy's magic power.

"The police can't do anything to the envoy." The two searches from Xieguan Police Station made Xiao's image of "the god-man" more deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Zhao Weiguo, Wang Zhanshan and Zhang Zulin were naturally unwilling to work. Before ten o'clock, they watched the smoke from cooking fires rising in the kitchen in the front yard.

Zhao Weiguo began to inspire everyone to have lunch.

"I haven't had enough breakfast for breakfast, so eat breakfast at noon!"

Xue Zhiguo is not at the construction site in the backyard at all. If he wants to be on the construction site, even the workers will feel distressed if they eat one more steamed bun.

"Eat less, little turtle boy, if you eat too much, you will gain weight. If you eat blood sugar, blood lipids and cholesterol, you will be killed by any of them!"

This is Boss Xue’s catchphrase.

Chef Kong also saw the smoke coming from the front yard, and he was thinking that he must keep pace with the front today. So he also wanted to get some food early. When he was making money and changing his life, don’t be foolish and can’t hear anything, and missed the opportunity in the end.

The workers coaxed each other, and everyone stopped working and started cooking one by one.

"I'm full, I'm full and I'm working hard!"

In fact, what they were thinking about was to eat more and have the strength to grab things at that time.

When it was time for dinner, the backyard workers were still bored, so they simply made the topic public.

"You said, can those little guys in the front yard snatch us?"

"Snatch it? You've 'passed' that one. Can they 'grabber' their small body be'?"

"If you grab it, you have to figure out something. You can grab it with the young man, but don't collide with Xiao Jun and the three masters." A coworker reminded.

Zhao Weiguo couldn't stand it anymore.

"What's the matter? That woman is a master?"

"Huang Fengdeng counts as master, and of course his wife counts as master, not as master, but also as master's wife."

"What kind of teacher's wife?" Zhao Weiguo acted like an angry young man when he heard Rui Dongman.

Chef Kong interjected: "Weiguo said it makes sense. Once I went to the front yard to borrow something, and accidentally ran into the woman from Master Wu's house with a messy hair, her face was flushed and flushed."

Zhao Weiguo was immediately excited and jealous, and his face was distorted.

"Is that right? I'm right? I've seen too many women, and I can see through what she is thinking at first glance!"

However, just when he was excited, Wang Zhanshan covered his mouth.

Zhao Weiguo was about to get angry, but Wang Zhanshan pointed to the side. He was surprised to see other workers put down their chopsticks and dared not make any sound.

Because they heard a dull sound, the sound sounded like a flood discharge from the reservoir, and also like a thunder sound from the ground.

"Damn!" he sighed.

"Shh!" Even Zhang Zulin, who had always been docile, stared at him with wide eyes and signaled him not to speak out.

Zhao Weiguo lowered his head, and there was a bowl of porridge in front of him. At this moment, the whole bowl of porridge was shaking constantly, with layers of tiny ripples.

"Is it cracked?" someone muttered in a low voice.

The people in the entire backyard couldn't sit still. They stood up one by one, ran to the front yard in a hurry.

The front yard is separated from the back yard with a wall. The wall is very high. Moon door was dug on the wall. This door is made of iron-covered wood, thick and strong. But when they rushed to Moon door, they found that the door had been locked!

Several people rushed over and kicked and pounded at the door, but the door was too strong and could not move at all.

"Ladder!" Chef Kong shouted loudly.

He reminded everyone with a shout. Zhao Weiguo was the first to rush to the construction site, carried a pulling ladder and ran over. He put the ladder on the wall, climbed onto the wall by himself, and then jumped down with a loud bang.

The others were also anxious and rushed towards the ladder. Unfortunately, the ladder was too narrow and could only go up one person. Everyone grabbed and snatched, and everyone wanted to compete for the first place, but no one could get up.

"Stop making trouble!" Chef Kong was also anxious, "I share the blessings. You have to waste your time so much, and you have to take advantage of the cheapness. Everyone line up one by one!"

"Looking in line, what's the queue!" Someone questioned loudly.

"By age, older people will get there first!"

The workers probably realized that they were getting more and more crowded, so they quickly lined up. Some people wanted to argue that they had been born half a month ago, but they were slapped several times in the face.

Just as they were lined up and the oldest Wang Zhanshan was already riding on the wall, he suddenly heard a creaking sound from the Moon Gate.

Zhao Weiguo didn't know when the door was opened, and he was standing there, waving to his colleagues.

"What the hell are you doing? Come here! There is no lock in front of you, just a door bolt is hung!"

The group of people were surprised and happy, and ran to the Moon Gate one by one and rushed into the front yard.

"Brother Weiguo, have you discovered anything? Where is the cracked crack?"

"I found his grandmother, a bear! The entire front yard, let alone the figure, can't even see a ghost!" Zhao Weiguo cursed angrily.

But just as he cursed the word "ghost shadow", he saw two black shadows flashing from the temple gate, and then stood on the highest and largest main hall of the Niangniang Temple. They covered their heads and faces and turned down to watch.
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