The prince of heaven only wants salted fish

Mu Yue didn't say a word during the entire car ride after that, but his whole person exuded an aura of mourning, like a poor child abandoned by his parents... Well, although in his opinion, that's pretty much what happened. Something happened.

When they arrived at the place, Jicheng got out of the car first. He didn't close the door, but stood beside him, obviously asking the other person sitting in the back seat to get out quickly.

Mu Yue was in a daze when he heard the sound of Jicheng opening the car door and turned to look outside.

I saw that the place where the car stopped was a huge building - not too tall, but it occupied a large area. It's just that the exterior of the building looks a bit dilapidated. Looking around, it's vast and sparsely populated, and its remoteness is comparable to the former Union Nursing Home.

In short, this place has the potential to kill, set fire to, and rob homes.

Mu Yue was still sitting in the car, but suddenly he started to tremble.

Only then did he remember, what was his relationship with Yu Ji?

This guy fooled me here, didn't he want to deceive people and steal money?

Jicheng knocked on the car door lightly, bent slightly and looked back: "What are you doing in the car? Do you want to give me money?"

The penniless Mu Yue subconsciously rolled down when he heard the word "money".

After the driver blew away the gas, the question just returned to Mu Yue's mind.

He stood still and looked at Jicheng warily: "Where is this place?"

"You don't want to sell me, right?"

Jicheng didn't answer him directly, but used his expression to clearly express what he meant: Just you?

Mu Yue: "I, I'm warning you, I have been kicked out by my father... Even if you kidnap me, you won't get the money!!"

Jicheng asked: "Can you get in?"

Mu Yue: "...Go in, go in, go in."

He followed Jicheng towards the low building with stiff steps. It wasn't until he entered the inside that Mu Yue realized that this place was different from what it looked like from the outside.

Although the exterior is dilapidated and slovenly, the interior of the building is clean and tidy. When you enter through the door, you will see a reception hall with the words "Ranji Foundation" printed on the front desk.

Mu Yue breathed a sigh of relief, then turned to ask Jicheng: "Is this what the headquarters of your foundation looks like?"

Jicheng shook his head: "This is not the headquarters."

A question mark appeared on Mu Yue's face.

Jicheng smiled kindly: "Looking from the outside, what do you think this place looks like?"

The place is quiet and remote, like the place where kidnappers tear hostages apart in movies.

But Mu Yue would never say that, so he used his imagination again and said hesitantly: "Like...an abandoned factory?"

Ji Cheng snapped his fingers.

The next moment, a staff member appeared: "Are you the newcomer that Mr. Yu mentioned?"

She enthusiastically pulled Mu Yue inside: "Come on, I've prepared all your things. If you have any questions during the next period, just tell us. And these, they should be your colleagues!"

Following the direction pointed by the staff, Mu Yuecai saw several people in work uniforms at the connecting door behind the reception hall. Several of them had familiar faces - they had all stayed in Ren'an Nursing Home. Not a short-term patient.

However, unlike their numb expressions when they were in Yan'an Nursing Home, these people's eyes were quite bright now, and they were a little surprised when they recognized Mu Yue.

The next moment, a new head popped up: "Ah! Damn you! Why are you here?"

The staff member shouted "Yiyi" and asked with a smile: "Is today's consultation over?"

Yu Yiyi jumped up to the staff, called Sister Zhang, and nodded: "It's over."

Mu Yue's eyes widened and he looked back at Jicheng with a horrified expression, silently asking - what is going on? ?

Is everything ready? What colleague? What's up with those work uniforms? Also, why does that 2032 appear here? ?

Jicheng smiled and said: "The so-called social re-education means growing up in society and receiving education in society."

"If a person wants to gain a foothold in society, he must have sufficient survival skills and also know how to interact with others. In addition, a sense of personal accomplishment is also very important."

"And I ask, what could be more suitable than labor?"

Mu Yue's eyes widened: "What do you mean?"

"In short -" Jicheng drawled his voice slowly and waved goodbye to Mu Yue.

"If nothing happens, just find a factory to work."

Yu Yiyi next to her answered directly.

Mu Yue: "??"

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince added in a righteous tone: "It's shameful to be lazy! Labor is the most glorious!!"

Mu Yue: "???"

It was obvious that he still had thousands of words to say, but at this time his "future colleagues" also responded. Long-term residents of Union Nursing Home took the lead and greeted him: "Hello, hello, hello, hello!"

"We will all be colleagues from now on, hahaha. We can help each other with anything!"

"By the way, what's your name? I think Miss Yiyi knows you?"

"Come on, let's introduce this factory to you -"

Watching Mu Yue being half-pulled and half-welcome by them, Jicheng put his hand on his brow bone and made a gaze-gazing gesture.

Yu Yiyi looked at Mu Yue's back, making a face and sticking out her tongue: "Slightly."

The staff member who was originally responsible for introducing the situation here to Mu Yue was a little dumbfounded: "Mr. Yu, this?"

Ji Cheng sighed: "What a united and friendly atmosphere!"

——

Mu Yue never thought that Yu Ji would trick him into coming to Hai City just to let him work in the factory!

If his mobile phone and other things were not confiscated, most of the workers around him were indeed "acquaintances", and the attitude of the staff was also quite enthusiastic. Just based on the remoteness of this place, Mu Yue would have suspected that he was pulled here by Yu Ji to sell □□ work!

If it weren't for the fact that his father's attitude of driving him out was too shocking, Mu Yue wanted to call Mu Song to complain the moment he changed into his work uniform!

It was morning when Mu Yue was brought here by Ji Cheng. He hardly had much rest. He was taken to have lunch and took a nap in the "staff dormitory" for ten minutes before being taken to work by his "colleagues".

As Ji Cheng had previously mentioned, this is indeed a factory, but almost all the people working here are patients with psychological or mental illnesses - and they are also the recipients of assistance from the Ranji Foundation. Here, everyone is engaged in the processing and manufacturing of some clothing or daily necessities. The technical requirements are not high, and you can get started with simple guidance.

Mu Yue sat at the newly assigned workstation for an afternoon. At the beginning, he made a lot of mistakes because he was not familiar with it. When it was "off-duty time", he was already full of anger.

He was born in an artistic family, studied music, and had his father's painting and business cells. He was also a noble genius. How could he work in a broken factory under Yu Ji's deception? !

Does this match his social status? ?

"Mu Yue." The staff member named Zhang who greeted Mu Yue in the morning called him.

During the afternoon training, this staff member already knew Mu Yue's name, but even so, her attitude towards Mu Yue was not much different.

Neither was she in awe of a celebrity (son), nor was she aloof or contemptuous of a mentally ill person.

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This made Mu Yue feel strangely comfortable and grateful despite being unaccustomed to it.

She handed Mu Yue an envelope: "This is your salary for today."

Salary?

Mu Yue's anger at being forced to work disappeared instantly.

Isn't Yu Ji, the black-hearted businessman, exploiting his labor for free?

He took the envelope a little confused, opened it, and counted it.

There was not much money in it, only fifty yuan in total.

The staff member named Zhang explained to Mu Yue: "Because you started in the afternoon today, there are only this much."

She smiled at Mu Yue and took him to another direction: "Look, this is the result of your work today. We estimate your salary based on your labor results."

"Because today is your first day on the job, the loss caused by mistakes will not be counted on you, but if you make mistakes again in the future, your salary will be deducted in proportion."

Mu Yue looked at these "labor results" and was a little dazed.

He said blankly: "But what can I do with this salary?"

In fact, when he used the card his father gave him before, fifty yuan was nothing? He would spend more than five thousand yuan to buy a piece of clothing.

But now that he got the fifty yuan, Mu Yue actually felt that it was a bit hot, and he didn't even know how to spend it-and not to mention this, the staff gave cash, and they were in a deserted place now, where could they go to spend money?

The staff member coughed twice after hearing this, and then said: "There are some things I didn't explain when I introduced this place to you this morning. It's like this, Mu Yue, your food and accommodation here are not free."

Mu Yue: "?"

The staff member smiled, like a professional salesperson: "Although our Ranji Foundation is a charitable organization, in order to cultivate everyone's independence, all our expenses here are not borne by the foundation."

"For accommodation, we charge monthly rent. Of course, it's not expensive, 300 yuan a month. Water, electricity and gas are also borne by the foundation as long as they are not overused."

"For meals, there is also a cafeteria here. Today's lunch is treated to you. I will take you to apply for a meal card later. You can decide how much money to top up and how to eat every day - or you can cook for yourself. There will be a market nearby at five or six in the morning, and you can go to buy vegetables."

"In addition, there is a bus stop ten minutes walk from here. If you want to go to the city during your break, there is a direct bus there."

She used practical language to prove to Mu Yue - look, there are so many places to spend money, how can there be nothing to do?

"..."

Mu Yue held the envelope, his hand clenched tighter than before.

What if he suddenly felt that the fifty yuan was not enough? ?

How could he live so lavishly in the past? ?

And the staff lady smiled at Mu Yue: "Let's go, I'll take you to get a meal card."

——

In a blink of an eye, half a month has passed since Mu Yue came to Hai City to work, no, to receive social re-education.

The previous enthusiasm for discussing Mu Song has gradually been covered by various new information, such as what top star secretly married and what little flower was in love, which is the topic that people love to pay attention to the most.

Among these endless gossip news, there is another one that once again draws people's attention to the previous Ren'an Sanatorium.

In the just concluded National Mathematical Olympiad, a 16-year-old boy won the first prize.

At the age of 16, he was just in the first year of high school. Not to mention that this boy had never attended formal school for a few years, and he had only received relevant training for a short period of half a year.

There is no doubt that he is a mathematical genius, and what is even more shocking is that the instructor of this boy named Xie Yiming said that Xie Yiming was also a patient in Ren'an Nursing Home before he was taken out.

——He was the autistic boy in Ward 202 who was treated as his own child by Chi Xiaohe.

Or if it is more accurate, it would be more appropriate to say that he has savant syndrome [note].

Because of the delayed treatment, Xie Yiming still doesn't like to talk, doesn't respond much, and avoids crowded occasions, so even if he won such an award, he did not appear in the media's lens.

But even so, just based on his results, plus his instructor's repeated public statements such as "If it weren't for the Ranji Foundation, we would have almost missed such a good seedling", it is enough to add another powerful weight to the previous debate.

——With the support of academic masters, Mu Song and his son (were) defected at the last minute, and with the support of the genius boy, at this point, Ren'an Sanatorium is almost completely untenable. Even the previous debate on "What kind of existence is a mental patient" seems to have a result: If a mental patient is a social loser, can you be as good as Xie Yiming in mathematics?

At this time, Ji Cheng also met someone in Haishi.

"Brother Yu left my son in Haishi for so long without saying hello," the man said in a light tone with his artistic medium-length hair tied behind his head, "Shouldn't you also give me an explanation as a father?"