opened the office door, but saw Huangfu Huilan and Xu Xin'er returning to their seats in a panic.

Wang Zetian knew that the two of them had eavesdropped, and he didn't care, and walked out; Jiang Xiaoyue followed behind with a flushed face.

Huangfu Huilan stood up and said, "Mr. Wang, do you want us to go with you?" Xu Xin'er also stood up, nodded in agreement, and looked at him with a hopeful face.

Wang Zetian waved his hand and said, "No need." You help me keep an eye on the company, especially Quansheng Real Estate, and let me know as soon as I have any news. ”

"I know it, Mr. Wang." The two of them watched in frustration and sighed to themselves.

Wang Zetian took Jiang Xiaoyue and left the company under the envious eyes of Huangfu Huilan and Xu Xin'er.

The red car shuttles like a ghost through the noisy downtown area to the chaotic slum.

A black, stinky ditch runs through the entire slum, dividing the slum in two; There were mountains of garbage everywhere, emitting a disgusting stench under the scorching sun; Rats and wild dogs roam the garbage heap, barking and chasing, driving swarms of flies scattered......

"Vomit ......"

Jiang Xiaoyue couldn't help but cover her mouth and vomit.

Wang Zetian didn't seem to feel it, his expression was indifferent, he got out of the car and walked towards the slum; Shen Yujiao and Shen Yuqing carried large bags and small bags in their hands, and followed closely behind the boss.

Jiang Xiaoyue vomited for a while, found a handkerchief to cover her mouth, and chased after Wang Zetian, wondering in her heart: How did this Wupeng Street become like this? It wasn't so dirty before, was it? How?

Wang Zetian walked through the garbage dump and into the residential area.

There are patches of low-rise bungalows, with occasional buildings, all of which are two- or three-storey dilapidated old buildings, all of which seem to have been built in the seventies and eighties. The outside of the house was covered with layers of black oil and green moss, and the wires were like spider webs, and countless wires and hemp ropes were mixed in them, and they were covered with shabby clothes. Clothes, sheets, bursts of sour smell straight to the tip of the nose.

When the old men and ladies basking in the sun on the side of the road saw that Wang Zetian was coming, a trace of expression finally appeared on Mu Ran's face, he moved his body, shook his hand, and shouted, "Tianzai is back?" "Tianzi has brought his daughter-in-law back." "Yo, it's three of them this time."

Wang Zetian waved his hands, walked around the altar and jars, stepped on cinders, and beckoned as he walked: "Uncle Yongxiang, Uncle Shuigen, Uncle Mugen, bask in the sun." ”

"Yes, it's not easy to have a clean sun. We're going to have to bask in the sun. ”

"Tianzai, your new daughter-in-law doesn't seem to like us very much."

The old man laughed happily.

Shen Yujiao and Shen Yuqing were used to it, and they also greeted each other with a smile, and while responding to their uncle's words, they sent out some small things such as toothpaste and towels.

Jiang Xiaoyue was the first time, covering her mouth, blushing, walking cautiously among the garbage all over the ground, listening to everyone's ridicule, but her heart was as sweet as honey.

The three of them laughed and handed out small gifts, and walked towards a low wooden shed in the crack of the corridor.

At the door of the wooden shed, several children dressed in relatively complete clothes played a game of marbles and paper on the ground.

"Brother Tian, Brother Tian......"

The children ran over, scrambling to get new clothes and new schoolbags from Shen Yujiao and Shen Yuqing, and screamed; When he turned around, he found that all the marbles and pieces of paper on the ground had been stolen by a clever little guy, and immediately chased him with new clothes and new school bags.

"Stinky Starboy, it's you again! Always steal marbles and pieces of paper! ”

"Quick! Catch up with him! Don't let him run! ”

"Ha Lu Ha...... Can't catch up with me! Can't catch up with me! Ha Lu Ha ......"

The children chased and chased away.

Wang Zetian looked at the little guys, and a relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Tianzai...... You're here......"

From the wooden shed, there was a faint, weak old voice, as if it was about to break at any moment.

"Mama He, it's me, Tianzai, I've come to see you."

Wang Zetian lifted the thick oil curtain and walked into the wooden shed, a disgusting smell bubbled hot to his head, it was Wang Zetian, he also frowned, swallowed his saliva, and endured the desire to vomit. Wang, exhaled a few breaths outside, and then walked in.

The house has no solid walls and is made of glulam and canvas on all sides; Dozens of rays of sunlight were projected from between the cracks in the planks, and in the sunlight, flying dust.

A small square table by the wall, on which there are unfinished noodles in a large enamel bowl with lost paint, is attracting swarms of flies and flying ants;

On the old wooden bed, a white gauze mosquito net was hung, and in it lay a white-haired old woman, whose face was like tree bark and her bones protruded; The body is covered with a large quilt with red flowers, and there is a broom made of mango rods on the corner of the bed.

Wang Zetian walked to the side of the bed and said loudly: "Mother He, are you feeling better?" Did I take the medicine I gave you on time? ”

The old woman snorted a few times and said like a mosquito, "Well, it's much better." Xie Lu Xie Tianzai. If it weren't for you, I would have seen the old man a few years ago. Tianzi is a good person. Good people will be rewarded. ”

Wang Zetian thought to himself: Am I a good person? Good people are still scolded by so many people? Even reporters are ready to dig a pit and bury me? was also regarded as the number one felony by the Tong Da Armed Police? Good guys, bad guys, who can say for sure?

Wang Zetian said: "Mother He, if you have time to bask in the sun outside, like Uncle Yongxiang, Uncle Shuigen, and Uncle Mugen, you will be healthy when you are in the sun." Don't always lie in the house. ”

The old woman snorted, "I won't live for a few days...... It's good to die early and meet the old man early...... It's just that I can't rest assured that Xingzai. His mother ran away in his early years, his father also died in the stone bombing field, I was sick in bed for many years, and Xingzi also suffered. Alas......"

Wang Zetian said: "Mother He, don't say such things. As long as you take the medicine I brought you every day, you will get better one day. In the future, you can take Xingzi to live in a big house. ”

The old woman said, "Alas...... It couldn't be better. This disease does not infect others, it has already burned high incense, how can there be any hope of a good day. Never mind...... Never mind...... Well...... Hmmm......"

As she spoke, the old woman seemed to be tired, and fell asleep in a daze, muttering about Xingzi and Xingzi.

Wang Zetian sighed lightly, put down a pack of medicine and a few thousand yuan on the table, and gently closed the door and went out.

Shen Yujiao and Shen Yuqing were waiting at the door, seeing that Wang Zetian came out with a bad face, and his heart was not comfortable, his eyes were faintly bright, he snorted, turned around and followed Wang Zetian to another wooden shed.

Wooden sheds, alleys, Wang Zetian did not dislike it, just greeted one by one, sent medicine and money door-to-door.

Jiang Xiaoyue followed behind, far away, extremely moved in her heart, looking at Wang Zetian, she seemed to feel that he exuded a charming aura, that aura, white and mysterious, just like divine light.

"Brother Tian......" Jiang Xiaoyue murmured softly, clenched her fists, and finally put down the handkerchief in her hand, exhaled deeply, tried her best to suppress the tumbling in her chest, and kept up with Brother Tian's footsteps.

Wang Zetian looked back and smiled, as bright as the sun, making her dizzy and dazzling, and her heart pounding.

Walking through countless alleys and sheds, everyone came to the innermost four-story red buildings in the slum. This is the only clean place in the slum, the center of the district's government affairs, police affairs, and community.

At the gate of the Red Mansion, there was already a group of people waiting for a long time, and Xingzi and other children were chasing around, seemingly still competing for marbles and pieces of paper.

"Brother Tian!" When the first strong man with a black iron bump ran over, he stood respectfully, and his deep voice was full of respect and support.

"Well, wild bear, why is it getting darker and darker the longer it grows?" Wang Zetian laughed.

The black iron bump touched his head and laughed, causing everyone behind him to laugh.

"Go, go! What a laugh! Behold that you are white and pure, and that you are not healthy at all. The black iron pimple scolded, and suddenly changed his mouth and said, "Oh, Brother Tian, I didn't mean you. You are the exception, the exception. I have never seen anyone more handsome and attractive than Brother Tian. Ha Lu Ha, Ha Lu Ha. ”

"You kid!"

Wang Zetian scolded with a smile: "Let's go, go in and sit." ”

"Brother Tian, please, please!" The black iron pimple hurriedly opened the way in front, pushed away the onlookers, and invited Wang Zetian and the others into the hall.

Wang Zetian sat at the head of the Eight Immortals table, and next to him stood Shen Yujiao, Shen Yuqing, and Jiang Xiaoyue. Wang Zetian drank a large bowl of tea and asked, "Wild bear, has anything happened in the neighborhood recently?" ”

"Nope! No! It hasn't been an accident in years. The neighborhood is very peaceful. The black iron bump thumped his chest, reassuring.

Wang Zetian said: "Really? So how can there be a few sneaky people wandering around the streets? Who are those? ”

Black Iron Pimple said disdainfully: "Brother Tian, those are all gangsters in Nancheng, who want to pull us to petition." We don't fall for that, are we stupid? Brother Tian, don't pay attention to them, the villagers all understand, without Brother Tian to speak, who dares to make any small moves? ”

Wang Zetian's heart moved, and he said, "Petition? What would you like? Scratch your tongue and ask. ”

"It's good, Brother Tian."

So saying, the bear walked out of the city.

Jiang Xiaoyue looked around from the side, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, she almost smoked her to death just now. Her family lives on Jiyuan Street behind, which is clean and tidy, but she knows that Lu Road is only separated by a street, but it is like a heavy sky. In today's technologically advanced world, there is still a place to plant?

Jiang Xiaoyue felt that Wang Zetian helped her teach her a unique lesson today, which made her understand the real suffering in the world and how a truly good person should do good.

But Wang Zetian was thinking: This slum is full of people in need of help, what kind of system is there to help others, but it is like a dumb system, no helping tasks, temporary tasks, not a single one?

Isn't this the one who needs help? Do slums have to abandon even the system?

So this system of helping others is still a fart to help others?

Wang Zetian has three more points of resentment towards this broken system.

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