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Chapter 1581 Scattering wealth is very virtuous

"San'er, please go back to the house and don't mess around."

Yang San was very stubborn. Although his mind was still buzzing, he still walked out and grabbed the money in Cai Gen's hand.

"This is what he should give, why wouldn't he?

I only give you 5,000 yuan to look at you, and it seems like a straw bag company with no real strength at first glance.

Datou, you don’t want to..."

Another brain collapse occurred, and Yang San collapsed to the ground again.

Shi Leilei didn't bother to carry him this time, but snatched the money from his hand and handed it to Cai Gen.

"Boss Cai, I really can't ask for this money.

Even if you don't use me anymore, I can't ask for this money.

Sister Ma, you already gave me my salary last time..."

Cai Gen backed away in horror. When Shi Leile walked towards him, the astonishing feeling of oppression was really scary.

If combined with the unconscious Yang San, Cai Gen had a bad thought in his mind.

Is it because Yang San was in good health originally, but because being with Shi Leilei always caused unnecessary damage, she became sick?

If nothing else, let’s just say that he’s crazy.

It's no different than getting slapped.

That is to say, Yang San has tenacious vitality, otherwise he would have died long ago.

"Shi Leilei, stop and don't think too much.

Three days too fast, five days too late, I will definitely finish things here.

I need you to come and take care of me after the job is done, and there are hundreds of customers.

I'm serious and I didn't lie to you.

I'm going to stay there tonight to see which grandson dares to act like a monster.

Just stay at home and recuperate."

Seeing that what Cai Gen said didn't sound like lies, Shi Leile believed it a little more.

In particular, Cai Gen said that he would stay there at night, which was surprising.

How can an ordinary boss do such a thing?

"Boss Cai, tell me, are you going to stay overnight?"

"Ah, what's wrong? We have to solve the problem from the source."

"Boss Cai, aren't you an ordinary person?

Yes, how can a software that can create a supernatural version be an ordinary person?

According to my experience from the last time I stayed at a camp, it was fine in the first half of the night, but nothing happened in the second half of the night."

Cai Gen didn't know why they separated the first half of the night and the second half of the night.

But Shi Leilei reminded me well, so I didn't have to spend the first half of the night freezing in vain.

"Then let's leave first. You can wait for the letter at home and don't answer the phone.

Furthermore, in the future, please be gentler.

No normal person can bear this."

Cai Gen looked at Yang San who fell to the ground with sympathy. It was so cruel.

Shi Leilei smiled shyly and scratched his head.

"It's okay. San'er and I have been like this since we were kids and we're used to it."

Before he finished speaking, Yang San suddenly woke up and struggled to stand up. On the mobile phone, remember "→m.\B\iq\u\g\\o\m" in one second to provide you with wonderful novel reading.

Although I was still a little confused, I really stood up on my own.

There were no symptoms of concussion at all.

The vitality is really tenacious.

When Cai Gen saw this scene, he became even more sure.

Eighty percent of the reasons for Yang San's poor health are because of Shi Leilei.

When Yang San was a baby, there might have been a young lady who kept flicking his brain with her fingers.

To the point of stunted development?

If this is the case, then they are really enemies.

Cai Gen smiled helplessly, turned around, left the courtyard, and got into the RV.

Yang San was a little reluctant to see Cai Gen leave.

"Oh, I'm going, how can you leave?

Your guy beat me up, but he hasn't even examined his injuries yet and asked for compensation.

Come back to me...

Datou, can I stop talking?

Take your hand back, it really hurts."

Cai Gen got in the car and asked Lang Jiahao to lead the way to the nursing home.

The RV turned a corner and passed many farmhouses before arriving at a nursing home.

After the car drove into the nursing home, Cai Gen revised his understanding of the nursing home.

Not because of anything else, simply because it’s big.

In Cai Gen's impression, a nursing home is generally just one building, which includes accommodation, canteens and so on.

It turns out that this nursing home in Syracuse is a complex of buildings.

To describe it more appropriately, it looks a bit like a university town.

Driving in all the way, I saw seven or eight large canteens, not to mention the activity center and other facilities, which were all modern and complete.

With such a large scale, it can indeed accommodate tens of thousands of elderly people, and it is really not meant to defraud subsidies.

Cai Gen felt ashamed of his preconceived evil thoughts.

"Jiahao, what is your group doing with such a big nursing home?"

Lang Jiahao may not come here often, after all, he is in charge of the production of the mine.

“My aunt said that this is a rising industry, after all, an aging society is an inevitable trend.

From now on, the development of our group must closely follow the pace of the times."

Cai Gen was about to believe it, and Xiong Haizi spoke.

"Haha, pull it down.

Let me see, the official announcement is just false.

This kind of investment scale, this kind of occupancy rate.

It’s hard to make back your money, let alone make a profit.

It’s not just about getting rich and building a good reputation, and spreading wealth and gathering virtue.

My grandfather often does this. He makes too much money and doesn’t spend it, which makes people hate him easily.

In particular, public welfare projects like this are naturally the best way to spread wealth.

Everyone can see it, and there’s nothing wrong with it.”

When Cai Gen heard it, it made sense.

Lang Jiahao had nothing to be embarrassed about and smiled.

"No matter what the starting point is, what we spend is real money.

The elderly here are indeed well taken care of, and that's enough.

Do you think so, Boss Cai?"

There is no doubt about this, Cai Gen deeply agrees.

Xiao Sun stopped crying at this time.

It's so strange, if I say I won't cry anymore, I really won't cry anymore.

"Brother, you are not taking good care of me.

What do those missing old people say?

Why did I hear that your nursing home is not very active in searching for people?

How many old people have had accidents now?"

When Lang Jiahao heard what Xiao Sun said, his expression changed a little.

"Brother, we can't talk nonsense.

Why aren't we active?

When it was time to call the police, when it was time to search, everything that could be done was done.

But there is no result yet.

Everything here is directly arranged by my aunt.

I haven’t handled it, so I don’t know the specific situation.”

Cai Gen didn't get out of the car in a hurry, even if he got out of the car to take a look, it would be of no use.

It's broad daylight now and everything is normal.

It is not good to look blindly and make people panic.

Besides, I didn’t put any skill points into solving crimes, so it was all in vain.

"Xiao Sun, please make some tea. I have something to ask Jiahao."

Xiao Sun knew Cai Gen's taste, so he took out the big black tea from his bag and brewed a large cup of it.

Cai Gen poured a glass for Lang Jiahao, and suddenly saw Xiong Haizi beside him and handed over an empty glass.

"Haizi, go down there and see what the feng shui is like here.

Is there any loophole in the pattern that would cause the old man to disappear?"

Xiong Haizi was startled, does Cai Gen still understand the Feng Shui pattern?

According to the information, he majored in human resources management in school and works in marketing at work.

Cai Gen is completely useless when it comes to things related to the supernatural world.

Are you testing me?

Somewhat reluctantly, Xiong Haizi still carried his bag and got out of the car.

Lang Jiahao asked doubtfully.

"Boss Cai, we shamans don't care about Feng Shui.

Usually, we ask the ancestors and gods.

There’s no need to think about it, right?”

Cai Gen chuckled.

"Well, I don't think it's necessary. I'm just idle.

After all, we need to arrange some work to avoid wasting human resources."


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