The middle-aged woman, surnamed Bian Hui, is the director of the orphanage, and she took the three of them to visit the orphanage.

The facilities of this orphanage are more complete than expected, the hygiene, canteen, and teaching are very good, although it is a little old, it is still easy to use because of the love of everyone in the orphanage.

There is even a special medical institution, Bian Hui said that this is a new unit, not only open to the orphanage, but also to the surrounding people, but the economy remains independent, not under the jurisdiction of the orphanage, but the children are free to see a doctor.

This circle also gave the three of them some preliminary understanding, Yuan Qihui, who has always claimed to support his family and is heartbroken, seems to have a strong ability to settle accounts, and he has a slight sum in his heart: "With these infrastructures of yours, as well as so many children, plus daily expenses, it will cost at least 3,000 to convert into crystal coins a month." ”

When Bian Hui heard that the other party had calculated so accurately, he suddenly believed a little more in his heart that Dafang wanted to donate, only real professionals can calculate an approximate idea in such a short time.

"It's a pity that now there are more and more children, and our teachers are already stretched, and it will be impossible to continue if we go on." Bian Hui sighed and poured some bitter water just right.

"Dean Bian, just rest assured, this guy is a famous billionaire in our place, much richer than Nahai City Lu Zhanliang, and money is not a matter to him at all." Yuan Qihui, who is good at seizing opportunities, immediately took the opportunity to stumble and try his best to blow Dafang into the sky, preferably so that he could not get down.

This Hui is not an ordinary person, but after hearing this, he just smiled politely and said, "I'll take you to the library to have a look." ”

The library is in another big room, you need to go through a relatively long corridor, on the walls on both sides of this corridor, there are many portraits and photos, there are old people and children, adults and girls, brothers and sisters, mothers and children, they don't look like strong characters, but like ordinary people.

Dafang saw the largest portrait in the middle at a glance, and it was the deceased Chen Zhaosheng.

After perceiving the generous gaze, Bian Hui hurriedly said: "This is the first director and founder of our Zhancai Orphanage, Mr. Chen Zhaosheng, but the old man has been in poor health recently and can't come." ”

Dafang didn't tell the other party about Chen Zhaosheng, just nodded.

"The old gentleman came here sixty years ago with the first pioneers of the spirit world, when the revenge war had just ended, it was almost devastated, but the aftermath was difficult to calm down, and there were often small groups of sin star natives who sneaked up on the residential area. The cost of war has always been enormous, leaving behind a large number of orphans. ”

"The old gentleman couldn't look past it, and with the help of Qin Shengde, he set up this orphanage to adopt and raise those orphaned children."

"Although the orphanage has no industry and no source of income, so it has been sluggish, but relying on donations from many parties, it still survived, but a fire 20 years ago burned down a health center at that time, and even Mr. Chen's grandson was hiding in the fire, the old man was disheartened, coupled with his age is not forgiving, so I took over his job and retired myself."

"Where is the place where the fire is located?" Dafang asked suddenly.

"It is the original site of the new hospital, which was later funded and built, bulldozing the ruins of the health center, and they have a good reputation in the mouth of the outside public, the level is very high, and the diagnosis and treatment of children is also free, and there are regular physical examinations every month, and the scope of donations we receive has also expanded, which is a great help to us." Bian Hui pointed to the huge hospital road.

Everyone walked forward again, and soon Dafang stopped in front of a photo, which showed a woman and a little girl of five or six years old, the woman's appearance and posture were almost perfect, and the whole body exuded a gentle and pure maternal atmosphere, the little girl's appearance was very good, inherited her mother, almost flawless, but the eyes seemed a little blank, and the three found that the little girl in the photo had a real thing, a black square the size of a little fingertip.

Yuan Qihui stared at the black square intently, looked at it for a while, and then withdrew his gaze, and turned to look at the little girl, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

"These two are guests who have been here for more than two years, and they have come to visit like you, and they have planted a small tree on the lawn."

After hearing this, Yuan Qihui turned his head to Bian Hui.

"I also donated this, but unfortunately I didn't know what it was, so I simply fixed it on this little girl's hand." Pointing to the small black box, Bian Hui was a little embarrassed.

Then she sighed again: "This little girl is also pitiful, she has been blind since she was a child, and, and"

Bian Hui didn't continue, but changed the topic and smiled: "But I didn't find any pessimism or other negative emotions on her face, as if she was always so sunny, I think this little girl can help other children better build self-confidence, so I implore them to leave a photo." ”

Yuan Qihui looked at the photo again, suddenly his pupils shrank, and found that the little girl's eyes in the photo also had the same white insect as thin as a hair before, he frowned, stretched out his right hand and gently pinched it, pinched a white insect in his hand, and looked at it carefully.

Chamcham also found out about this fact, but she couldn't catch it, she was very unconvinced, and she didn't believe that Yuan Qihui had just learned how to catch this kind of bug after a generous demonstration.

With a flash of blue light, those white insects immediately disappeared.

These Bian Hui didn't know, they just led the way.

"The evil of the soul, I have only heard the teacher say, is produced by the purest evil thoughts, and has no effect on ordinary things, but only likes to corrode and pollute, the purest things." Yuan Qihui said softly.

Yuan Qihui gently pinched his two fingers, pinching the white worm in his hand into nothingness.

"You're not going to tell them what the black box is for?" Yuan Qihui walked to Dafang's side and said softly.

"They can't keep it yet," he said, giving him a generous look.

After thinking about it, Yuan Qihui actually nodded. He knew very well what it was, that was knowledge. This black box contains the real high-tech knowledge of the four cities, which is enough for a backward civilization to quickly leapfrog in a short period of time, the real wealth of several eras of the industrial revolution, for a backward civilization, its value is immeasurable.

Thinking of this, Yuan Qihui looked at the little girl in the photo again, he had seen this little girl when he was forced to sing a nursery rhyme, even if it was as bad as him, he felt a little unbearable.

Now it seems that he was completely wrong, planting a green monroe for all the children in the orphanage, which can improve their genes from the source, and leaving them the most valuable knowledge.

It's like the kind goddess of motherhood and love in ancient mythology, leaving a spark of light and wisdom for people.

He Yuan Qihui is a villain, very bad, almost heinous, but this does not mean that he can't appreciate the good, even if he is really bad to the bones, he Yuan Qihui can still leave a large enough place in his heart to appreciate and sigh, the beauty of life.

Yuan Qihui suddenly had a murderous intent in his heart, almost wanting to erupt, the evil of the soul, this is not a real life form, but it is almost the source of extreme evil, completely derived from evil.

It's sinful, it's really, really, great.

Just ask, what could make him feel more comfortable than countering violence with violence? Almost nothing.

Yuan Qihui wanted to kill someone.

Suddenly, it occurred to him that Jiang Wu's ignorant enemy had sent a few envoys over to be pawns.

Is there a better person to vent your anger than an alien mongrel?

Absolutely none.

Thinking of this, Yuan Qihui smiled.

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