The whole world thinks I can exorcise ghosts

At this time, Fengyue is indeed eating spicy food.

Pei Guang didn't know what was going on, but he wanted to eat hot pot on a hot day, which made Mrs. Li difficult. He bought fresh fish, shrimp and beef in the supermarket early in the morning, and after a day of shopping, he was worried that eating alone , Feng Yue said he was coming, but Pei Guang was very happy.

"You must not be used to this," Pei Guang pointed at the red bottom of the pot in front of him, and dipped the beef into it with his chopsticks. "You must have never eaten such a hot pot abroad, have you?"

Feng Yue couldn't bear to refute his face, and nodded solemnly, "Yes."

"Then you have to taste it," Pei Guang put the boiled beef into Fengyue's bowl as if offering a treasure, "this base material is made by Mrs. Li's secret, it's amazing, it doesn't taste like hers outside. It was delicious."

Feng Yue put the beef in his mouth with a dull expression, Pei Guang stopped him, "Smell it first, is it delicious?"

Feng Yue directly threw the beef into his mouth, and said perfunctorily, "Sweet."

In fact, Feng Yue didn't know what kind of smell wafted out of the steaming hot pot soup in front of him, and he couldn't even taste the piece of beef that he had chewed until it was rotten.

It had been years since he had experienced what it was like to have a taste in his mouth.

So he hated eating, hated putting anything in his mouth, but he had to put away this hate in front of others.

"You are too perfunctory." Pei Guang muttered dissatisfied.

Feng Yue pretended he didn't hear it, and started another topic, "How's the plan going?"

Pei Guang wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, took a folder and handed it to Feng Yue, "I've already found the construction team, you can take a look at the plan first, and if it works, you can notify the start of construction."

Feng Yue put down his chopsticks and looked at the plan. He browsed very fast, almost ten lines at a glance, and he finished reading several pages of the plan in just a few minutes.

"It's about the same as what I imagined before." Feng Yue put the folder aside, "Which company did the construction team look for?"

"The one you recommended before," Pei Guang said, "said it worked with you."

Feng Yue nodded, "The school is made by their company."

"Then I can rest assured." Pei Guang said, "Have the land and reservoir been settled?"

"Well." Feng Yue responded, "The construction could have been started a few days ago, but something has delayed it recently."

"Huh?" Pei Guang paused, "What else can you do besides class?"

It was inconvenient for Feng Yue to say more, so he just waved his hand to indicate that it was nothing serious.

He didn't say anything, of course there was a reason why he didn't say it. Firstly, he felt that it was settled and there was nothing to say. Secondly, he was afraid of scaring Pei Guang. With his courage, he probably wouldn't vote for this project if he knew about it.

Pei Guang didn't ask too much, he believed in Fengyue's ability to handle things.

"Let me hire another project manager here," Pei Guang said. "Your school is still in class, so you can't take care of both. My dad has assigned me some work. It will take a while." I can't go away either."

"No," Feng Yue waved his hand, "I don't have many classes, and I'm temporarily staying at Song Nan's house, so I can take care of it for the time being."

"Then you plan to sell that house?" Pei Guang asked

"Not for sale." Feng Yue said.

"You bought it but couldn't afford it, and you still want to let it rise in value?" Pei Guang said with a smile, "The good house can't stop running to live in his poor house."

"His house is not broken, and it is a small bungalow with a single family in the city," Feng Yue smiled. "Sooner or later, the project manager will have to be recruited. Don't worry. The project has just started, so I don't feel relieved to hand it over to others."

Pei Guang took a good look at him, and couldn't help teasing, "I was the one who proposed this project at the beginning, but you didn't care too much about it, and it made me feel like a shaved guy, but now you are smarter than me." I'm so focused, I made the design draft and supervised the work myself, which made me have nothing to do."

For Pei Guang's ridicule, Feng Yue just laughed it off.

In fact, he was not very optimistic about the plan that Pei Guang proposed at the beginning. He also knew that Pei Guang was a playful person, and he was only interested in the project for 3 minutes. However, because the location was in Qiyang Town, Feng Yue gave it a try. The attitude agreed.

He originally only planned to find someone to do it after he came up with a plan, and he would be the hands-off shopkeeper like Pei Guang, but the changes in his body at the Heishuiwan Reservoir that night made him more sure that the person he was looking for was there. Do it yourself.

The two chatted about some plans after the start of the project, while eating hot pot, the hour hand pointed to ten o'clock before they knew it.

"Let's rest here tonight." Aunt Li cleaned up the table, Pei Guang poured a glass of red wine and shook it, "Don't go back and forth."

Feng Yue saw that it was getting late, and he didn't want to drive, so he nodded.

After Fengyue came to stay overnight last time, Pei Guang pointed out a room for him. Fengyue sat on the edge of the bed and wiped his hair after washing. He touched the phone on the quilt and opened it.

It seemed like he hadn't received a text message for a long time.

Glancing at the sender again, Feng Yue raised his eyebrows.

Song Nan's text message was very short, with only a question mark, but Feng Yue understood the meaning of the question almost instantly. After typing two words on the keyboard, he realized that Song Nan was not very literate, so he dialed the number directly.

The phone rang twice before being picked up. Feng Yue subconsciously looked at the time. It was already 11:30. Song Nan should have fallen asleep at this time.

"It's so late and still haven't slept?" Feng Yue asked.

"You know it's so late and you're still calling?" Song Nan came through the receiver with a thick and dull voice.

"Sorry," Feng Yue threw the towel on the low couch, "I didn't pay attention to the time when I dialed it."

"What do you want from me?" Song Nan heard the sound of a door lock hasp, presumably because he was afraid of disturbing Huang Diwen out of the bedroom.

"You didn't sleep in your own room?" Feng Yue asked curiously, but deviated from the point.

Ever since Song Nan went back to his room to sleep once while he was away, Fengyue thought that Song Nan would do the same as long as he was not there.

"No..." Song Nan said, "I don't know why you went, what if you come back in the middle of the night?"

Feng Yue was a little funny, and asked him, "Why do you only send a symbol when you send a text message?"

Song Nan sarcastically said, "As an illiterate person, it would be nice to be able to distinguish the meanings of question marks and exclamation marks. Do you still expect him to type the words for you?"

"Don't you know that the input method has a voice input function?" Feng Yue felt that he was already quite old-fashioned, but he didn't expect Song Nan to be worse than him at a young age.

Song Nan was silent for a few seconds, and said bluntly, "I sent a text message to ask if you would come to stay tonight, but there is no need to ask now."

Feng Yue actually thought of the meaning of the question mark when he made this call, but he didn't expect Song Nan to ask. He has lived for so many years, and he has never reported to anyone where he went, and no one told him whether to return. Whether to come back to eat or not to come back to live, made him a little stunned for a while.

Song Nan waited for a while, saw that there was no sound from the other end, and said, "If there is nothing else, I will hang up."

"Okay." Feng Yue said, "Good night."

Song Nan was startled, and replied, "Good night."

Song Nan was listening to the questions that Huang Diwen had recorded for him, when the phone rang suddenly from the questions. The sound was like a bell, which startled him. Straight out of bed.

Song Nan didn't expect Feng Yue to call directly. If he didn't take the initiative to mention the text message, he might have forgotten that he had sent him a text message.

Song Nan leaned against the door frame and yawned. He didn't go back to the bedroom directly, but went to the living room to pour a glass of water. After drinking it in one gulp, his sleepiness also dissipated a lot. He patted his face. He might have to sleep tonight. It's all night.

Song Nan didn't know when he fell asleep. When he woke up, the sun filled half of the room, and Huang Diwen had gone to class in the morning.The earphones hanging on the ear fell off the pillow long ago, and the mobile phone was also out of battery. I rummaged through the box to find the charger and plugged in the mobile phone. When I turned it on, it was almost twelve o'clock.

Huang Diwen probably went to school because he didn't wake up. Song Nan remembered Liu Hao's affairs since he gave him 100 yuan for living expenses last time, so he hurriedly found Huang Diwen's phone number and planned to ask him. Is there any money to eat at noon, halfway through the dial and then busy hanging up, remembering that he should still be in class at this moment.

Song Nan slapped his forehead, he really fell asleep.

He sent a text message with an exclamation point to Huang Diwen, then dropped his phone and went into the bathroom.

After a brief shower, Huang Diwen called back.

"You didn't just wake up, did you?" Huang Diwen asked.

"Well," Mr. Song is so old, it's rare for him to sleep until noon, and he feels a little uncomfortable, "I listened to the questions last night too late, so I didn't get up in the morning."

"I guess so." Huang Diwen said, "I didn't call you when I left."

"get out of class is over?" Song Nan rummaged through Huang Diwen's drawer for a power bank, took it out and connected it to his phone, took it back to his bedroom, found a pair of cropped camouflage shorts and a T-shirt from the closet, and put it on. Let me ask you, do you have money for lunch?"

"Yes." Huang Diwen said, "Teacher Jia called me and asked me to go back to school to get my final grades. It's been a few days since I told the news, and I blocked the notification to the people in the group, and only mine is left." Didn't take it."

"I'll get it for you." Song Nan said as he went downstairs, "Anyway, I have nothing to do at home."

"Aren't you going to take the exam? Listen to the questions a few more times." Huang Diwen said, "Brother Yue said that he also has two classes in the afternoon, and he happened to bring me back after the class, so he went to get the report card along the way." .”

Song Nan listened to the questions at home for a day according to Huang Diwen's request, and his ears were numb. He felt a little deaf when Feng Yue talked to him during dinner.

"Start construction?" Song Nan took a sip of soup, "Tomorrow?"

"Well," Feng Yue nodded, "I have already found the construction team, and I will come directly tomorrow."

"Don't you look at the date when you start work?" Song Nan said, "Find an auspicious day or something."

After all, for such a big project, the general boss will find an auspicious day to break ground for auspiciousness or a smooth project. Hearing Fengyue's words so calmly, one can tell that he has not thought about it at all.

"You don't need to look," Feng Yue said, "As long as the weather is good, I don't care that much."

It's all said to this point, Song Nan can't say anything more, Qi said, "If you start construction, start construction, tell me why?" Turn around, and said with a smile, "Are you looking for my help?"

"You are idle anyway, don't you need to earn some wages?" Feng Yue said.

These words directly hit Song Nan's chest. Since Huang Dingguoxian left, he has been at home all the time. During this period, he earned a little from Fengyue, but it was only enough for living expenses. As far as the expenses of his trip to Australia, even Ben has not earned it back yet.

It's just that he has been busy with the exams of the first class recently, and has no plans to go out to find a job for the time being. He plans to pass the exams before him first.

But since Fengyue took the initiative to mention it, he guessed that there was some work for him to do, Song Nanxin said that if he didn't do it, he would be idle anyway.

However, Song Nan hesitated, "I don't know anything about construction, I'm afraid I can't do much."

"You don't need to do it," Feng Yue said, "My recent classes are all scheduled for the afternoon. After the construction site starts, no one will watch in the afternoon. You can watch for me."

Song Nan immediately understood, "Supervisor?"

"Almost," Feng Yue said, "go to Heishuiwan tomorrow morning, I'll take you to meet their foreman, you don't need to do anything, you have to have your own people there Look, although this team is not the first time to cooperate, but it is a big project anyway, I am not at ease."

Song Nan realized what was going on, he just sat there on a stool and watched people work, and would yell if anyone was lazy, this job shouldn't be too easy.

"The salary is not much," Feng Yue changed the subject, "You should think about it carefully, if you don't want to do it, I will find another..."

"No, I'll do it." Song Nan interrupted Fengyue, thinking that such an easy job, even if it only cost a hundred a day, it would be a waste of money. Isn't it a fool who doesn't do it.

Feng Yue originally wanted to ask a few more words, but seeing his complacent appearance, he finally held back.

Song Nan seems to have been in the society for a long time, and he has done quite a lot of work. He also knows a lot about human nature and accidents. Compared with his peers, he is indeed much more mature.But in Fengyue's view, he still maintains a young man's heart, and he doesn't think too deeply about the problem, just like now, he only sees the ease of this life on the surface, but he doesn't think about whether there will be friction.

So when Fengyue said that the salary was not high, he didn't bargain with him. He probably didn't expect such a simple job to have any friction.

Feng Yue saw it, but he didn't remind him aloud. Song Nan was like a child who loved money but didn't know much about the world in front of him. He had to stumble to grow up.

The next morning, when Feng Yue and Song Nan arrived at the Heishuiwan Reservoir, Feng Yue's construction team was already waiting there.

When Pei Guang contacted their construction team to sign the contract, he gave them the design drawings, and explained everything about the land area. Feng Yue took Song Nan to point out the boundary to the foreman, and the two chatted about where they came from. After starting to work, he introduced Song Nan to the past.

"This is my brother," Feng Yue said, "He will follow up on the early stage of the project, and it's the same to ask him for anything. If you can't solve it, just call me or Mr. Pei."

The foreman shook hands with Song Nan politely, and Feng Yue said, "You don't have to watch here all the time, just come here once in a while."

Song Nan patted his chest to show that he knew, and Feng Yue said, "Your salary should be paid every day."

Song Nan was startled, "Why?"

"If you can't keep working and quit, you don't need to calculate the salary." Fengyue said.

Song Nan: "...you look down on me?"

Feng Yue smiled, "No."

"You clearly look down on me," Song Nan gritted his teeth, "Don't worry, I'm sure I can do a good job, but..." Thinking that it may not be long before I finish my driver's license test, I will definitely not be able to be his pawn all the time. The supervisor said, "It's impossible for me to supervise you all the time. After I finish my driver's license test, I will definitely find a job. I will call you in advance."

"No problem." Feng Yue patted him on the shoulder, "Do it well."

Song Nan supervised the work for a few days, and his daily routine was to find a tree shade to listen to the questions and read the questions with pictures that Huang Diwen marked for him.It's a pity that I didn't feel comfortable for a few days, and there was trouble at the construction site.

[The author has something to say]: This chapter has been written four thousand times without paying attention, so today is only one chapter, and tomorrow will continue.Comments are randomly rewarded with coins for reading, and you can leave comments after reading~