097 The Salesian Bureau, which is so rich
097 The Salesian Bureau, which is so rich
This scene was played, and under the guidance of investor Zhao Dazhui, the crew entered the next scene - the Salesian Bureau.
Maybe it's because there are too many inspections to come, and the Salesian Bureau's hygiene is very good, surprisingly good. Not only is there not a trace of garbage visible on the road, but even the stone lion at the door has been polished.
To exaggerate, it's almost out of the pulp.
To add insult to injury, there were two guards with waist knives guarding the doorway, glaring at passers-by β not at all of them, which might have scared away the well-wishers who were ready to donate.
But for those idlers, especially the crazy bees and butterflies, prostitutes and prostitutes like Zhao Butry, not to mention glaring, they are almost going to cut people with knives.
"What are you going to do? If you dare to go in again, Lao Tzu will split you alive! A doorman who was missing a leg shouted and stopped Zhao Butry's visit.
"Why are you so vulgar?" Zhao Bu asked in a coquettish voice.
Another doorman, who was missing an arm, glanced at him: "Are you the girl from that building?" There's no business for you here, get me out somewhere else!" β
"Can't I come and see?"
"See? What do you want to see, is there a child in this, or do you want to adopt one? "The young leg spoke a lot more politely.
There are many women in Qinglou who abandon their children after they accidentally get pregnant, and they want to adopt a child, so that they can have a lot to rely on after "retirement".
There is no occupational discrimination at the Salesian Board, and an adoption agreement can be reached after a series of reviews. Of course, they also have a series of strict requirements, irregular return visits, to ensure the children's living conditions.
In case of abuse, the adoptive relationship is immediately dissolved and proceedings are initiated against the adopter.
If you have the audacity to resell, congratulations, you will live in the prison for free for 30 years.
"Neither."
Zhao Butry has no function of giving birth to children, and there is no place to place him for the time being, so he can only deny it.
"Do you want to make a donation?"
"Uh......" Zhao Bu thought about it, feeling that he had just been knocked out of a month's food money, and now he was relatively poor, not suitable for donations, "I don't have any savings, can I donate next time?" β
"Next time? Then you can go in next time and see it, get out! A slap from the young leg exhaled Zhao Butry.
Before the door entered, he was beaten first, and Zhao Butry's anger came up. The other classmates also gathered around, ready to beat up the two guards in groups.
The awe-inspiring man who lacks an arm is not afraid, not at all like the one with the few legs who pulled out the knife, and did not forget to persuade his colleagues to be stable: "What are you afraid of?" Any idea where this is? Do you know what this plaque says? β
Everyone looked at it, oh, the plaque was written "The Salesian Bureau of the Great Song Dynasty", the standard official thin gold calligraphy, but also the standard official handwriting. Although he didn't sign it, the seal of the Ssangyong small seal was not something that anyone dared to use.
And then the eggs.
Zhao Ji is famous for liking inscriptions everywhere, the authority and scarcity are greatly reduced, and the depreciation is serious, and he can't frighten those characters with heads and faces.
"See clearly, this is the name of the Royal Salesian Bureau, the imperial uncle himself. If you want to go wild, you don't want to live, do you? The young-legged doorman blew the whistle around his neck, and a dozen fat and strong women poured out of the gate.
Which is better than a woman or a scholar?
One of the leading women shouted loudly: "Fourth, what are you doing blindly?" Wouldn't it be nice to have time to wash the laundry for the sisters? β
The fourth laughed: "I want you to blow it for me, but you are not happy!" Have you seen it, these people look dressed differently, but they are not very old, and they look like thieves with bad intentions, so they can only blow the whistle first. β
Don't look at these women as rude, but they are also well-organized people in the Salesian Bureau. They all want to work hard and continue to do this glorious and well-paid job until they retire in 20 years.
Uncle Huang said that as long as there are no major mistakes, you can enjoy retirement benefits after working for 20 years, at least consistent money every month, and live a happy old age from now on.
For the sake of that beautiful life, these women burst out with great enthusiasm for their work, and took care of the orphans more than their own children.
There are also some hard-working women who directly treat those poor children as their own children.
As soon as you hear that someone is coming to cause trouble, even if you know that you may not be able to beat others, you have to fight to the death.
won the meritorious service, lost the battle and added money, was beaten to death and directly gave the title of "martyr" to the title, and the family members followed the light, it was worth it!
After all, the students lacked the "whipping" of society, and they were suddenly suppressed by this group of murderous women.
Hit it, it's not suitable; If you don't fight, then you can only wait to be beaten, which seems to be even more inappropriate.
The messenger of the Kaifeng Mansion City Patrol Division, who came in a hurry, pointed at Zhao Buqian and his party and smiled: "Have you thought it through?" If you win, you will go to prison, and if you lose, you will go to the hospital. Where to go, rat tail juice. β
"What if they beat us?"
"People are legitimate defense, who called you sneaky, not like good people!"
The left and right are dead, and Zhao Butry decisively stopped acting: "We are all in a group, we must not wash the Dragon King Temple in a big water!" β
"Who's with you? You just want to enter the Salesian Bureau to steal people, ahhh The missing doorman yelled.
"We are really a group, we are students of Taixue, and we came out to engage in social practice on the orders of Uncle Huang." Zhao Butry shouted at the dragon sets, "You soulless people, don't you hurry up and reveal your identity, you really want to be beaten?" β
As soon as everyone saw that the fun was a bit loud, they hurriedly changed their clothes and pulled their beards, so that they could show their original form as soon as possible, so that others could know that they were indeed too students.
There is also a second goods, regardless of the cold weather, he took out a folding fan and flashed it twice, proving that he is indeed too student, too too student.
After all, the students are still relatively easy to recognize, a little less sophisticated and sleek, and a little more green - uh, except for Zhao Buqian and Shu Qiqi.
Zhao Butry is that the foundation on his face is too thick, and he can't wipe it clean for a while. Shu Qiqi is full of dust and dust, and she can't stand the scrutiny of discerning people.
The officer of the city patrol department is also an old bird who has been on the streets for a long time, and he knows the details of this group at a glance, and he doesn't need to issue any ID card to let him go.
As for why Uncle Huang sent Tai students to the Salesian Bureau, and he was dressed in a strange shape, and there was a woman who didn't look like a good person to lead, how do I know?
Uncle Huang has always done things unexpectedly, unexpectedly, and incomprehensibly!
Entering the door, the aggrieved students are like defeated black-eyed chickens, trying to find out their shortcomings everywhere.
Can't you, aren't you going to beat us?
Then we have to see today whether the Salesian Bureau, which Uncle Huang spent a lot of effort on, has been enriched by you, whether there are loopholes in management, and whether there are any lawbreakers who take advantage of the opportunity to do illegal things......
Whatever you can do, as long as you look carefully, you have to find a few faults!
People take food as the sky, so go to the kitchen first.
The rice in the jar is very good and clean, even better than Taixue's canteen.
The dry rice was also steaming in the big cage drawer, and when I opened it, I looked at it, and it was the same as the rice in the jar.
A fat cook, sweating profusely, was wielding his weapon like a shovel of dungβa big shovelβflying up and down, vertical and horizontal.
A student who had never seen the world immediately shouted: "Wow! You guys are stir-frying with what you feed the pigs, it's a damn thing! β
The person next to him hurriedly covered his mouth, embarrassed: "Don't be blind if you don't know." Our canteen does the same, why do you still want to serve you dishes one by one? β
"That's not right! There's poisonous ...... in this dish," a picky guy found new evidence.
The cook, who was performing hard, was so frightened that he almost slapped a shovel on the head of the goods: "Fart! Lao Tzu has tasted it all, why wasn't he poisoned? β
Others don't believe it, who is so tired and crooked that they dare to come here to poison?
"Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue." The two goods smiled, "It's meat, it's meat!" β
After speaking, he licked his lips very uncompetitively, looking salivating.
Got meat? How is that possible?
Did you know that we were coming, and deliberately made a little meat for everyone to see? When the visitors left, a few of them ate secretly, and it was not the children's turn to eat at all?
You know, the food we learn is known to be good, and it is impossible to have meat to eat every day!
"You are the onion, worthy of our Salesian Bureau's pretense to show you?" The cook was very arrogant, but he didn't mind showing the fruits of his labor, "Look, there is so much meat in the pot, I can't eat it even if I die, right?" β
"You can save it for the next meal! This is meat, big fat! β
"Look at your poor and sour appearance, haven't you ever eaten meat?"
The cook doesn't understand, with the strong support of the emperor's uncle, is it difficult to eat meat?
Once, his old man even sent someone to bring a magical drink called "Fat House Happy Water". That taste, tsk, is really memorable!
It's a pity that Uncle Huang later said that the thing was unhealthy and not conducive to the growth of children, so he didn't give it!
What's so hard about just pork?