Seeing her son's good attitude in admitting his mistakes, Mo Xiaodie touched his face: "Mommy believes that Zizhong must be a man who does what he says, so go play with the bunny with your sister!"
After Zizhong and Ranran left, Mo Xiaodie glanced at Li Mingcheng: "Brother Li, what do you think?"
"According to this reasoning, there should be a stuffed toy in the shape of a lazy sheep in Zhang Qiang's home, and there must be a recording pen in the belly of the toy."
Mo Xiaodie nodded: "I think so too. Maybe there will be some secrets we want to know in it."
"Don't worry, I will find a way to get the toy tomorrow."
The next day, Li Mingcheng pretended to be a scrap collector and came to the door of Dudu's adoptive parents' house. He deliberately set the price of the scraps higher than other people's prices. Soon, Dudu's adoptive mother, who liked to take advantage of small things, took the bait.
Already.
She led Li Mingcheng into the house and found a large pile of scrap cardboard and shabby clothes.
The first thing Li Mingcheng saw when he entered the room was the dirty lazy sheep wool toy under the small bed in the living room.
After paying the money to Dudu's adoptive mother, he pointed to the toy and said, "Is that your child's? Do you want more?"
Dudu's adoptive mother bent down and picked up the toy: "I don't want it anymore, just give me a few dollars!"
Finally, after some haggling, Li Mingcheng took back the lazy sheep toy for ten yuan.
He finally saw how stingy and calculating Dudu's adoptive mother Sun Yan was, and it really opened his eyes.
When he was about to leave, Sun Yan held him back again.
"What else do you want?" Li Mingcheng was already a little impatient.
"Scrap collector, let me introduce you to a business. The building upstairs is being renovated and there is a lot of packaging cardboard. You can recycle it. How about half of the money we make?" Sun Yan glanced at the second floor, her face full of calculations.
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"Sister, I still have something to do, how about coming back tomorrow?" Li Mingcheng really didn't want to talk nonsense with her.
"Are you a scrap collector? You don't do any business that comes to your door. How strange!" Sun Yan looked him up and down with suspicion.
In order not to arouse Sun Yan's suspicion, Li Mingcheng had to follow her upstairs and collected a large bundle of waste cardboard from the construction site upstairs. After returning, they found a poor-quality recording in Lazy Yangyang's belly.
Pen.
Just because of mold, the recorder has been basically scrapped and cannot be opened at all.
"I'm afraid I need to find professionals to export the data inside." Mo Xiaodie put down the recorder, feeling a little worried.
"Don't worry, I'll contact the person now and guarantee it will be repaired within three days." Li Mingcheng patted his chest confidently.
None of them expected that before the recorder was repaired, an accident suddenly occurred at the construction site of the old teacher and his wife's home.
For unknown reasons, the foot pedal on a construction ladder suddenly fell off, and a worker fell off the ladder with his head on the ground. He was sent to the hospital and died after rescue efforts failed.
Because this was the first program of Xingyue Home Decoration and the TV station, the early publicity was well-known to everyone. Therefore, after the accident, even though Lu tried his best to block the news, the major media rushed to the scene immediately. Xingyue
Home decoration was once again on the hot search list.
Lu Chenxu stared at Bai Hao with a gloomy face: "Has the cause of the accident been investigated?"
Bai Hao looked remorseful: "The investigation revealed that the screws on the treads of the construction ladder fell off."
"Do you understand who hired the construction company? Is it reliable? Why don't you even have the most basic safety awareness?"
"All affairs of this construction team are handled by the office."