Siheyuan works as a nanny for Shazhu

Jiang Feng thought about it and said, "Yeah, forget it, let's not bother with that stingy old man. He's already old, and he doesn't even look at what his children have become. I'll go out tonight, and you guys go to bed early."

"Xiao'e is back. Didn't she say she was going to Hong Kong City?"

"Yes, now I have to travel back and forth. I have to go back to see my children. I also have work here. In the past, I would come back every three to five days."

"Take it easy. You are already quite old. Don't get too tired."

"Just kidding, I'm not tired, don't you know if I'm in good health?"

Zhao Xuelin slapped Jiang Feng in the face and didn't say anything. The children understood what their parents meant. Their mother was concerned about their father's health, and their father said there was no problem.

Jiang Feng went out at around eight o'clock that evening, but he did not just go to look for Lou Xiao'e. He also went to see Bang Geng on the way. In just a few days, both of them had rosy complexions. It seemed that they had money on hand and worked hard, ate well, slept well, and it was hard for them to be in bad health.

Jiang Feng also looked at how much money Jia Zhang had left. The money from selling the house had not been used yet. Having lost money once before, she felt it would not be safe anywhere she put it. For an old rural lady, saving money was like exchanging money for a piece of paper. It did not make sense no matter how she thought about it.

However, more than a thousand yuan was too much money, so Jia Zhang could only put the money in Banggeng's pillow and let him touch it from time to time. Anyway, he couldn't be away from home, so he would have to live on this little money in the future.

Jiang Feng just took a look and did nothing. Now is not the time to take action. Among these beasts in the yard, the deaf old lady had a good end, Yi Zhonghai was dismembered, and Liu Haizhong had no home to return to after his property was confiscated. Yan Fugui would find out in a few years, and it would be more painful to make him suffer than to kill him.

The Jia family is considered to be broken up. With Jia Zhang around, Qin Huairu dare not come back. If she comes back, she will be treated like a slave and not end up well. Xiaodang and Huaihua will not agree. Jiang Feng has been thinking about how to deal with Jia Zhang all the way. As long as Jia Zhang is gone, Qin Huairu will naturally keep Banggeng by her side. If she wants to live a comfortable life, she can just dream on.

When Jiang Feng came to Lou Xiao'e, he naturally had another lingering conversation. Jiang Feng also asked about Xiaoxiao and Sisi, all of which were trivial matters. Dealing with the people in the courtyard was Jiang Feng's own business and he would not tell anyone about it. After all, in the eyes of people nowadays, these people didn't do anything, so it would be a bit too much to keep lingering with them.

Jiang Feng could only do it in secret and let these people reap what they sow. In the end, he would only think that these people's good lives were messed up and it was entirely their own problem.

After waiting for four or five days, Jiang Feng took a break at noon. As soon as the children went to school, he went out and rode his bike for a stroll. The two Jias were sleeping soundly, but they didn't know that the money was gone. The only thing left was the more than 100 yuan that Jia Zhang had on her.

A total of 1800 yuan. Jiang Feng thought about it, found four envelopes, and put together 2000 yuan to help the Jia family accumulate virtue. I believe that Old Jia and Little Jia will be grateful to me in their netherworld.

This time Jiang Feng visited several more places, and several orphanages in Sijiu City received donations from kind-hearted people. A donation of 500 is a big deal in this era, but it is just a drop in the bucket. Although the national economy has begun to develop, it can only mean that people will not starve. It is estimated that it will be even more difficult in rural areas, and it is not time for everyone to work.

After Jiang Feng returned home, he wrote and planned, planning to get He Yuzhu, Lou Xiaoe, and Zhao Xuelin to jointly invest in some orphanages and nursing homes in the old city to carry out condolence activities, give part of the money for food and clothing, and contribute to charity.

However, thinking of the endless stream of money-scamming platforms and organizations in the name of charity, and even the various beauties driving luxury cars and using the donations, Jiang Feng was also thinking about whether he should set up a foundation of his own. But it was too tiring. As soon as he let go, all kinds of parasites might come out.

Which singer doesn't rush to the scene when there is a disaster? Why is he slandered like that and blocking other people's financial path? It's only because he has some foundation, otherwise he would have been investigated and closed down long ago.

We still have to start from the top. I don't know how many more years those two can watch over. Jiang Feng thought about it and decided to do his own job and let a few people organize the donation. To put it bluntly, it's all for fame, so don't think about saving people from dire straits.

Jiang Feng just threw out his ideas whenever he thought of them, and let them perfect the rest by themselves. Relying on the system means understanding mechanical knowledge, but for other things, they may not be as good as others. The most valuable knowledge is some memories and ideas that are ahead of their time.

The Jia family was in an uproar at this time. Banggeng could not sleep without touching the money three or five times a day. As soon as he woke up from a nap, he reached in and touched it. There was no hard feeling anymore. Banggeng woke up from his daze all of a sudden, turned over the pillow and began to feel around.

While shouting, "Grandma, Grandma, come and see."

Jia Zhang was still in a daze on the bed, saying, "Bang Geng, what's the matter? You're so startled."

"The money is gone. The money you put here is gone."

Jia Zhang sat up from the bed, walked a few steps to Bang Geng's bed, reached out and groped around, asking as she searched, "Where's the money? Where did the money go? Why don't you think it's good? Has anyone come to your house?"

"No, grandma, I touched it before I went to bed at noon. The money was still there when I went to bed. It only took a while. Go check the doors and windows."

Jia Zhang looked back and saw that the door was still locked. Although the window was open, no one was bold enough to climb in through the window in broad daylight to steal things. Jia Zhang opened the door, looked around, felt dizzy, and held on to the door frame for a while before she came to her senses.

He shouted, "Bang Geng, just stay at home and don't go anywhere. I'll go ask around. If that doesn't work, I'll call the police."

Now Banggeng didn't even dare to go out to the toilet and had to do it in the house. This courtyard also had a manager, which was much better than Courtyard No. 95. He immediately called everyone who was still in the courtyard to a meeting. Everyone was still half asleep and didn't see anything anyway.

The manager said, "It's noon now, everyone is resting. Since no one saw it, everyone can go home. Jia's, if you lost a lot of money, you can only call the police and let the police come to question you."

Jia Zhang looked around but couldn't see anything, so she could only nod, said something to Bang Geng and went out. After a while, two police officers came to the yard and investigated. Of course, they found nothing. There was no sign of outsiders entering the house, and they knew nothing when asked.

They could only file a case temporarily to see if anyone else who was arrested would admit to the crime. After a few words to Jia Zhang, the two men withdrew. After a whole afternoon of trouble, the two Jia family members sat in the room in a daze. Now they only had a little money left. The rent was easy to afford, as they had paid for half a year at once, so there was no rush for the time being.

Bang Geng no longer has the indifferent attitude he had back then. They will soon run out of food. Even if they live frugally, the money they have will only be enough for the two of them to live for half a year. What should they do then? Bang Geng looked at Jia Zhang and said, "Grandma, I think we should go find my mom, otherwise this little money won't last long."

"No, you go if you want to go. I won't go to those heartless people. If she hadn't ignored us, would I have to sell the house? If I hadn't sold the house, I wouldn't have lost my money."

"What can I do? Come up with a solution. Do you want me to go begging? This little money will only last for half a year at most. What will I do then?"

When Jia Zhang heard about begging, her eyes started to roll. She pulled Bang Geng and said, "Bang Geng, grandma has a solution. You hadn't come back yet, and grandma had to beg for food to survive. Otherwise, I would have starved to death long ago."

"You really want to take me to beg for food? I'm telling you, I won't go. You go if you want to go. I can't afford to lose face."

"Well, if you don't go, you will know after grandma goes there a few times. Just wait and see. If she hadn't been chased by someone, she would have become rich by then."

Jia Zhang did what she said and started rummaging through her cabinet. Since she was going to work, she had to find a set of work clothes, otherwise people would not believe that she was dressed neatly. The two of them did not mention the lost money again. The money was lost inexplicably, and Jia Zhang remembered that the first time she lost money was the same.

Banggeng had naturally heard about this from his grandmother, and it sounded mysterious and mysterious. He knew that there was a high probability that he would never find the person again. Now he was just worried about how he would live in the future. Banggeng had also thought that if his grandmother was unreliable, he would have to go find his mother.

The two of them had their own thoughts. Jia Zhang thought about her daily income at that time and felt that her future life would not be a problem. However, she still remembered the beating she got last time and wondered if someone would occupy her territory this time. She made a quick meal in the evening and planned to go and take a look tomorrow.

The next day, Jia Zhang went to several places, including Wangfujing and Dazhalan. In short, she visited all the prosperous places nearby. Jia Zhang made up her mind to move to another place after each shot. She would leave if a place asked for some money. At most, she would just walk a little further.

For the next few days, Jia Zhang went out with a bag in the morning and came back to cook at night. She made extra food every morning, taking some for herself and leaving some for Bang Geng. A week later, Jia Zhang took out her income for the week and counted it. It was almost twenty yuan.

Even Bang Geng was surprised. On average, he made several dollars a day. This was much better than going to work. Jia Zhang said proudly while sitting in the room, "It's not that much on weekdays. It's mainly on weekends when many young people hang out. Especially those who are obviously dating, they always get money when they ask for it."

"Grandma, can ordinary people get that?"

"Normally you don't need to go up and ask for money. Just find a place to sit. There will always be kind people who give you a few cents. Some bosses will give you fifty cents or a dollar. Anyway, just remember it and say nice things to them. Then they will give you money if they are happy."

Now even Bang Geng was tempted. He was not born a beggar, and his legs were lame, which could arouse sympathy from others. Bang Geng told her his idea, and Jia Zhang shook her head and said, "Not yet, it will take some time. Look at you, you are so fat, you have to wait until you lose some weight."