Lie Ying: All the villains in my family have been reborn

"You stay."

Jia Sheng glanced at him, and his eyes fell on Li Xiaoyu, "Brother Xiaoyu, please look around, is there a guest house or something?"

"Ah, boss, do we still have to stop here?"

Li Xiaoyu obviously didn't think so, "It's convenient for us to have a car. After talking about things, we can just drive back."

"Do as you are told."

Jia Sheng didn't explain to him, "There are two rooms, one for you and Uncle Liao, and one for the three of us."

"okay."

Hearing the firm tone of the boss, Li Xiaoyu had no choice but to agree and go out, "Then let me find out where Xingxiangfu went by the way?"

Before he was about to leave the hospital, he stopped and turned around to ask some more questions.

"It depends on the situation, there is no need to force it."

He knew very well how filial Xing Xiangfu was to his mother.

With this woman in the room, that guy will come back sooner or later, there is no need to mobilize people to find him.

In the previous life, I heard that there was a person who accompanied his mother unintentionally, and then he spent the next ten years to repay his kindness.

When the three of their sisters died, Xingxiangfu was still serving that person.

As for the circumstances under which it happened, Jia Sheng is not clear.

Of course, none of this matters now.

In this life, this talent and the sisters have to bring them to their side no matter what they say.

What is taking care of for half an hour?
If they could, they could help his mother seek medical attention.

"Well."

Li Xiaoyu didn't know what her boss was thinking, so after receiving the instructions, she agreed to leave the small courtyard, and soon the footsteps disappeared from everyone's ears.

"Boss, did you like that kid's strength?"

When Li Xiaoyu left, Liao Xiurong stepped in front of Jiasheng, lowered his voice and asked softly, "My subordinates look at the things in this courtyard, although they are a bit famous, but..."

But it's not practical.

Of course, he didn't say the latter sentence.

Jia Sheng glanced at him: "You don't understand."

"The subordinate really doesn't understand much, so I want to ask you for advice."

Liao Xiurong said with a smile, "The boss might as well pass on his experience, so that he can help you get back when you meet similar talents in the future."

Jia Sheng smiled meaningfully, got up and went to the courtyard, and picked up a very inconspicuous thing.

This thing is about the size of a palm, polished very smooth, but there are still dots of imprints, even after it has been polished, the imprints are still obvious.

The boy turned around and asked, "Uncle Liao thinks this thing is useful?"

"Isn't this just a polished piece of iron, what's the use?"

Liao Xiurong really didn't know much about it. In order to make sure that he read it correctly, he even got closer and looked at it carefully, "I really can't tell."

"It was supposed to be something from a radio or a tape recorder, and the darker parts should have been welded."

Jia Sheng smiled and said, "Let me tell you, it has a great effect."

"As long as it is researched by Xingxiangfu, the effect will be greater than you can imagine."

As for what it is used for, the boy didn't make it clear.

After all, Liao Xiurong is not a talent in this field.

Smiling and putting the things back in place, he picked up a paint material from the side and looked at the rough model, and the smile on Jia Sheng's childish face became even wider.

Liao Xiurong was infected by Jiasheng's confident smile, and he couldn't help picking up small things curiously to observe.

After turning around, he could see that there were no more than three things that worked.

In the end, he had no choice but to put down his things and return to sit under the eaves.

Seeing this, Jia Sheng turned around and returned to him, and said in a low voice, "Uncle Liao, wait for you to do this..."

Liao Xiurong listened to the boy's instructions, his eyes lit up unconsciously.