"This ......" Ah Wan was really startled, and the thing she was holding in her hand fell to the ground for a while, "I'm afraid this ...... I'm afraid it's not appropriate, tattoos like that...... It's all for those who have done wrong. ”

Seeing Ah Wan's reaction, Bai Ling's belief became a little firmer.

"No," she said softly, "I see some dart masters and butchers out there, and they pay for tattoos at their own expense, and I don't see anyone else taking them as prisoners." ”

"It's different, girl, they're men, and what they're doing is very bad." Ah Wan argued, "Normal and good people, no one will do this on themselves." ”

"I don't have enough clothes and I can't eat......," Bai Ling said in a low voice, "Can you still be considered a normal good person living a life like this?" ”

Ah Wan couldn't answer for a while.

Bai Ling sighed, took the towel off the screen, and began to wipe his water stains and wet hair.

Bai Ling said softly, "The suggestion of adopting a shack dweller was originally proposed by me and Lan Zhijun, in order to make Lan Zihao a place to rely on for some homeless people. Only when we become the last reliance of these displaced and semi-displaced people can we survive in the wind and rain that follows. If there is a way out for the squatters we picked, then there will be no way out for the Lan brand, do you understand? ”

Awan was stunned—she obviously didn't understand, and no one had ever told her before about the original intention of recruiting squatters to work as long-term workers.

"That'...... Then we ......"

"Don't say it's these people who have a home to go back to," Bai Ling said in a low voice, "Even if it is those women who have really been completely abandoned by their mother's family or husband's family, you can't guarantee what they have in their hearts, and when they make money in the Lan Zihao, will they immediately find a way to send them home?" Will their families try to extract the most value out of them...... What can't people do in order to be needed? ”

Ah Wan lowered her eyes slightly, she could probably hear that Bai Ling was talking about Bao Yuan.

"Then I'll go and talk to the two mothers-in-law about the girl's meaning in a moment." She said softly.

"Hmm." Bai Ling nodded, "And then ...... I don't think the real trouble with this is probably not here. ”

"What did the girl think?"

"I'm thinking that Lanzihao, as a flower kiln, may not be qualified to tattoo his long-term workers in batches. In the end, this matter may still depend on the side of the Teaching Division...... In short, what to do in the end is reasonable and legal, and we also have to think long-term. Bai Ling said in a low voice, "But the news can be released first and see the reaction below." ”

"Huh." Ah Wan nodded, "Understood." ”

After bathing and changing, Bai Ling came to the Golden Pavilion again, this time there were already people in the Golden Pavilion.

More than a dozen mothers-in-law and aunts who had been operating behind the scenes of the Lanzi Account gathered in the Golden Pavilion at this moment to accept Yuan Zhen's questioning. The door was closed, and though Bai Ling couldn't make out what was going on, she could be sure that there was almost no time when the conversation inside was cold or stopped.

It seems that Yuan Zhen came this time, and he did have some tasks on his back.

When the day was about to reach noon, the palace people inside came out, so that the people who were still waiting outside dispersed first, and it seemed that the conversation between Gonggong Yuan and these dozen mothers-in-law would not come down for a few hours. So they retreated from the corridor to another house not far from the Golden Pavilion.

In the afternoon, about the hottest time of the day, the cicadas chirp outside the house and people were disturbed to hear.

In the sweltering heat, Bai Ling was finally able to close her eyes and take a nap for a while—but it wasn't long before her maid, Awan, reappeared at the door.

After explaining her intention to the palace people, Ah Wan entered the house and walked quickly to Bai Ling's side, and she brought a long-awaited news from Bai Ling: Girl Classmate Network

Bao Yuan's husband quickly came to the door after learning that there was a nobleman in the Lan brand who helped him pay off the gambling debts of Changle Fang.

At this moment, the subordinates of Lan Zihao had already led him to a side room in Anzhi Tinglan to wait.

When Bai Ling heard the news, her eyes finally filled with long-lost happiness, and she immediately stood up and prepared to go out.

"Stop," the palace man outside hurriedly said, "Why are you going?" ”

Bai Ling bowed slightly, and said softly, "A distinguished guest has arrived, and I have to greet him personally...... Don't worry, father-in-law, I'm just going to say a few words, and I'm sure I'll be back in less than two cups of tea. ”

The people of the palace were quite reasonable, and they quickly let Bai Ling go after asking where he was.

All the way down from the Golden Pavilion, Bai Ling's feet were like the wind, and some unspeakable malice ignited a fire in her heart, making her eager to meet the author of everything.

During the day, the shore was empty, and Bai Ling walked along the staircase net to the wing room on the second floor, and Ah Wan led her to a house facing the street.

The door was open, and Bai Ling looked at the shadow of the sun peeking out of the room, and did not take a step forward for a long time.

Her jaw fluttered slightly with excitement and disgust, and it wasn't until she stood there and took a few deep breaths, and her face returned to its former gentleness, that Bai Ling stepped forward again and stepped on the carpet in the room.

There was a man sitting by the window, who was cross-legged and looking at the crowd along the street below, not realizing that someone had entered the house.

"Li Sheng," Ah Wan shouted behind Bai Ling, "our girl is here." ”

The man turned back.

Bai Ling frowned slightly.

It's not that she hasn't thought about what kind of image Bao Yuan's husband will be.

What will a scumbag who can gamble, commit domestic violence, and even sell women for money look like? There should probably be a loose belly, dirty stubble...... However, no, when this person named Li Sheng got up from his seat, respectfully waved at Bai Ling, and even thanked Bai Ling with a little choked up, Bai Ling felt that he couldn't connect the atrocities experienced by those treasure ducks with the face in front of him.

Although his years have passed, his voice is still a little green, he does not speak loudly, and he seems to be polite.

He wept bitterly and confessed to Bai Ling about how good Bao Yuan had been to him over the years, and after Bao Yuan officially lived in the Lan brand with Nian Nian, he came to "sincerely" repent several times, and Bao Yuan finally forgave his story.

The more the two talked and laughed, the more Bai Ling understood.

Think of the young man and the old woman I saw in the flower lane the day before yesterday, and then look at the good-looking man in front of me.

If it weren't for the bruises on his cheekbones that had not subsided, and his eyes sunken from the hunger and turmoil of the past few days, perhaps Bai Ling would not have been able to find any fault in such a man.

No wonder such a person can always eat empty salaries in the yamen, no wonder he can coax Bao Yuan to change his mind several times.

Bai Ling couldn't help but look away a few times and gritted his teeth.

"Hey, it's a ...... for such an accident to happen It's really impressive. Li Sheng raised his hand again to wipe away his tears, "I came today because I heard that my beloved daughter is still here with the girl...... Ah Mian cherished this daughter the most when she was alive, the girl will return Niannian to me, and our father and daughter will go outside to live a good life in the future. ”

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