Just the truth?

Li Qiang couldn't help laughing.

Is there a greater truth in this world than money?

He slowly got up, re-examined Zhou Jian, and said, "Friend, in order to demolish this area, my eldest brother Li Hui has already taken out more than 50 million yuan, if this dilapidated welfare home is not demolished, it will affect the entire overall situation, you know?"

Zhou Jian nodded and expressed understanding: "Indeed, so you are persecuting the welfare institute like this?"

"Persecution?"

Li Qiang shook his head and said: "Friend, that's not what I said, in less than a year, the housing prices in Anling County will definitely skyrocket, and it is already very good to be able to compensate according to the current area." ”

"Hmm. ”

Zhou Jian agreed, and said: "Your words are indeed very reasonable, in this way, it is better to reflect that you will die in the future, so it is better to ...... I'm going to kill you now?"

"You ......"

Li Qiang was furious. Said: "Boy, don't be ignorant, believe it or not, I'll tear down this welfare home now?"

"Demolish, I didn't let you demolish it, it's just that you have to think about the consequences!"

Zhou Jian pointed to smallpox and said, "Demolish." Of course, there is no problem, but after the demolition, will you build it? I'm going to put it here today, and I want to see who it is before we meet our conditions. Dare to develop here!"

"You ......"

Li Qiang is tough on the surface, but he will be skeptical.

Under normal circumstances, no one dares to be so tough without a little confidence.

He couldn't tell if Zhou Jian was pretending to be a gesture, but he didn't dare to mess around.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Li Qiang said: "Okay, boy, let's see!"

Li Qiang suddenly turned around, took the team, and left angrily.

The orphanage was quiet again.

This is not the first time that they have been harassed, and some timid children are even frightened to hide in the corner and cry.

A few adults have sad faces.

If those gangsters continue to make trouble, I am afraid that it will be difficult to keep this warm little home.

"Brother, you ...... Can you help us, don't let those bad guys demolish our home. ”

A little girl of four or five years old ran over with teary eyes, pulled Zhou Jian's pants, and begged bitterly.

She is similar to most of the children here, wearing clothes that have been given or given away by others.

The clothes don't fit, for example, the little girl in front of me has sleeves that almost cover her thumb.

Zhou Jian involuntarily recalled the days in the welfare home, and his heart trembled suddenly as if he had been pricked by a needle.

He crouched down, smiled, and gently wiped away the little girl's tears.

"Little sister, don't be afraid, big brother protects you. ”

"But...... Those bad people are so terrible, they are going to tear down our home, there is no home, where do we live? ”

The little girl said, slowly lowering her head, tears falling down her cheeks.

Zhou Jian pursed his lips hard, and his tear ducts seemed to be a little uncontrollable.

Originally, he came back this time to open a factory, even if he came back to the welfare home, he just took a look and donated some money.

But looking at the group of children in front of me, both big and small, they are all homeless.

Then, this is everyone's only home, a big family.

If you donate money, these children can live a better life in the real sense and make their homes warmer...... How can there be so many poor children in this world?

He stood up, unintuitive, his throat already choked a little.

Trying to restrain the sadness in his heart, he said aloud: "A few years ago, I lived here like everyone else, with partners and friends, and this place is also my home.

So, you don't have to be afraid, as long as I'm here. Bad people, don't want to tear up our home!"

His voice resounded throughout the orphanage.

However, in the face of Zhou Jian's shouting, the crowd just ...... Speechless.

The expression, indifferent and godless, like the walking dead.

Zhou Jian's breath was paused, and he had a feeling that he couldn't start.

These children have lost their energy.

He sighed, helpless.

At this time, Han Sanduo waved his hand at the staircase, and Zhou Jian walked over.

Han Sanduo shook his head, his voice was a little low, and said, "Child, don't fight, you, you can't fight them, old man, I'...... I just want to give the kids a place to live!"

Zhou Jian bowed his head and was silent.

Originally, he just wanted to follow Han Sanduo's idea and strive for a house with a larger area than now.

But the current state of affairs ...... It's obviously bullying!

Bullying an honest man, bullying a bad old man, bullying a bunch of children without parents.

It's too much of a deception!

Zhou Jian was a little angry, since those people were shameless, then ...... Kill them!

Han Sanduo's tears flowed again: "Actually, everything is my uncompetitive son, and it is he who colluded with the developer......"

Well?

Zhou Jian frowned.

Han Sanduo's son, Han Liang, he knew that he thought about the reason why he left the welfare home at the age of sixteen. It was this Han Liang who persecuted.

Han Sanduo continued: "That calf, who is idle and fools around all day long, is now making the idea of demolishing the welfare home, I ...... Why didn't I strangle him in the first place? ”

Zhou Jian was silent, patted the old man's back, and comforted: "Grandpa Han." You don't have to worry, as I said, no one can break up our welfare home. ”

"How old are you?"

A discordant voice rang out from the top of the staircase.

Zhou Jian looked up and saw that it was a middle-aged man, dressed in fancy clothes, staring at him.

"Boy, who are you? What are you doing?"

Han Liang walked up. looked at Zhou Jian with ill intentions, this person ...... Seems somewhat familiar.

Soon, he turned out the thin figure from his memory, and immediately sneered: "I thought it was who, Zhou Jian, right? What's the matter, now you are running back like a dog and pretending to compare?"

Before Zhou Jian could speak, Han San was furious.

"Little king and eight calves. I'm going to beat you to death......"

Han Sanduo raised his hand, but his body was old and he couldn't move at all, so he could only point at Han Liang angrily: "You...... You get out of here, I Han Sanduo doesn't have your son. ”

Han Liang pursed his lips disapprovingly, and said, "Old calf, don't look at what you're doing." Private welfare home, tsk, the name is so good, and there are a bunch of white-eyed wolves, and then, how do you treat your own son?

You, what did you give me?

Someone else's dad. I can't wait to give the best to my children, it's good for you, if you have money, you don't give your own children, but help others raise children, are you still my own father?"

"I ...... I...... I ......"

Han San was excited for a while, his body trembled, and he didn't come up in one breath. Immediately fell backwards.

Zhou Jian's eyes were quick, and he hurriedly helped Han Sanduo and sent him into the room.

Then, Zhou Jian calmed his face and said, "Han Liang, I can understand your thoughts......

"You understand a fart!"

Han Liang snorted and said, "You have no father or mother since you were a child. If my father hadn't adopted you, you would have starved to death. ”

"You're right. "Surprisingly, Zhou Jian is very calm.

"Of course I'm right, I can say that my father is the great benefactor of your life, but, you little bunnies. How many more people have returned to the old man?"

"I'm here to reciprocate. ”

"Okay, reciprocated, right?"

Han Liang pulled his voice and said, "Look at you, you just graduated, you dress better, now come back to visit the old man and pay back?

"Oh, I happen to make a little bit of money too. ”

"Okay, take the money, today, whoever doesn't take the money is the grandson. ”

"How much do you want?"

"I ......"

Han Liang looked at Zhou Jian with some suspicion, this kid ...... Isn't it really rich?

It's just that how can a college student who has just graduated have money?

Well. Yes, it should be a little bit of money.

He pondered slightly, if he had a little money, it would be thirty or forty thousand yuan to die, right?

So, he said, "Boy, 100,000! As long as 100,000, it means that you will repay the old man's kindness." ”

"Good. You wait. ”

Zhou Jian walked out quickly, picked up a backpack, and walked in again.

He looked up and asked, "One hundred thousand, right?"

"Yes. ”

Han Liang responded casually, looked at Zhou Jian's backpack, and was suddenly startled.

Isn't it all money?

He was a little excited. hurriedly changed his words: "No, no, you heard it wrong, I said, I want 200,000." ”

"Two hundred thousand?"

"Yes, that's 200,000, even if you repay all your kindness. Han Liang tilted his head. Vow solemnly.

Zhou Jian didn't speak, opened the zipper of his backpack and took out a bundle of money.

"That's a hundred thousand. ”

As he spoke, he took out another bundle.

"That's two hundred thousand. ”

Zhou Jian said calmly: "What, is it enough?"

"Enough, enough. ”

Han nodded his head without falling, looking at the red banknotes on the table, his eyes were red.

It's just that he quickly noticed that Zhou Jian's backpack seemed to be heavy.

And the money!

He gasped violently, snatched the 200,000 as if crazy, touched and touched, looked and looked.

After confirming that there was no problem with the 200,000, he exhaled a long breath and laughed.

"That...... Zhou Jian, seeing that you are so bold, are you getting rich?"

"It's not a fortune, it's just a little money. Zhou Jian also smiled.

Han Liang said: "In this case, shouldn't you repay the old man well? You must know that if the old man didn't take you in, your life would have been gone." ”

Sure enough, people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants.

Zhou Jian smiled and nodded. said: "Of course, I have to repay it well, but I repay the old man, what does it have to do with you?"

"I ......"

Han Liang's expression stopped, like a frozen picture, for a while. It's a little blind.

He looked at Zhou Jian, then at the innocent children around him, and gradually calmed down.

"Is there any difference between the old man and me? We are father and son, and the old man has money, so don't you want to give it to me?"

"Nope. ”

Zhou Jian vetoed it, and said slowly: "You and the old man are different, the 200,000 yuan is for you! I still have 300,000 yuan in my bag, which is for the old man." ”

"Huh?"

And 300,000?

For the old man?

Calculated down, that's half a million?

Han Liang's heart was pounding, and he almost couldn't stop jumping.

Mine, all mine!

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