Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 68: Little Langjun

"Uncle, help..." A figure rushed into the lobby, saw Chen Luo sitting in the center, leaned over and bowed. Ji Zhong took a slight step forward, blocking the other side and Chen Luo.

Almost at the same time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the uncle's residence. Chen Luo raised his head and saw Wang Li and a team of guards following behind. As Wang Li ran, he shouted, "Lu Tong, don't startle your uncle..." As he said that, he also ran to Chen Luo and saluted, "I have seen my uncle."

Chen Luo looked puzzled: "What's the matter?" After speaking, he looked at the figure kneeling on the ground and asked, "Who is he?"

To be honest, after crossing into this world, it was the first time he saw someone kneeling and worshiping.

"Uncle forgive me." Wang Li said helplessly, "This person is Lu Tong, and he is the manager of Sanxi Village."

"Sanxi Village?"

"Yes, didn't His Majesty reward you with an Imperial Villa the day before yesterday? The Secretary of Internal Affairs finally settled on Sanxi Villa, just outside the capital, surrounded by three streams, the most fertile."

Chen Luo nodded, his name was Dongliu, and the Secretary of Internal Affairs gave it to Sanxi Zhuang, but it corresponded.

"Then he is..." Chen Luo pointed to Lu Tong on the ground.

Wang Li sighed: "The rules of Huangzhuang are the quotas that must be turned over each year. If there is any remaining, it will be a reward. The rest of the trivial matters will be ignored."

"This Lu Tong has a good heart. Whenever he encounters a homeless child, he will be admitted to Huangzhuang. Today I was instructed to go to receive it, and I found that Huangzhuang's Neiwu suppressed no less than two hundred young children."

"If it's normal, as long as he can make a full case, this matter can be ignored. But this Sanxi Village is already your uncle's private property, so you can't do this."

"Hearing that these children were to be dismissed, Lu Tong was anxious and had to fall in front of you to beg for mercy. I didn't stop it at this time, so..."

Chen Luo glanced at Wang Li, he is not a fool, Wang Li came up to grab the white, if he didn't communicate well with Lu Tong, he would not believe it. But how to do this matter, he has another scruple in his heart.

He first called Ji Zhong to his side and whispered a few words. Ji Zhong nodded and walked out of the house quickly.

Then, he looked at Lu Tong, who was kneeling on the ground: "Tell me, how can I save my life?"

When Lu Tong heard Chen Luo's voice, he quickly kowtowed again, but did not dare to raise his head, and said, "Uncle Hui, in the past, Sanxi Zhuang handed over 10,000 taels of silver to the Department of Internal Affairs in the past. In a good year, excluding daily expenses, the total can only be collected more than 11,000 taels."

"The old slave begged the uncle to continue to keep the old slave to manage the Huangzhuang, and let those children live in the Huangzhuang. The old slave is willing to hand in 12,000 taels a year. If there is one or two less, The old slave apologized with his life."

Chen Luo raised his eyebrows: "Tell me, at most 11,000 taels a year, how can you promise me 12,000 taels a year?"

Lu Tong was well prepared and said: "The old slave will give back part of the leased land when he goes back, and let the children farm it. Ten children can always do the work of an adult, and they can always raise some income. The old slave also has some savings. , if it still doesn't work..."

When Lu Tong said this, he suddenly closed his mouth and clenched his hands.

Chen Luo knew in his heart: "If it still doesn't work, then sell some children to raise money, right?"

Hearing this, Lu Tong suddenly raised his head, with tears streaming down his vicissitudes of life: "I don't want this old slave... But if there is no shelter from Huangzhuang, these children will have no way to survive..."

"Uncle..." Wang Li interrupted at this time, "I also know what they plan to do. But it's not that Lu Tong wants to sell the children, it's the children who volunteered... The old slave also went to see the children, the youngest three or four. 11 or 12 years old at the most, if this happens to Paihuazi, if you are lucky, you will be sold to a big family as a slave, if you are unlucky, you probably won't grow up..."

Chen Luo sighed in his heart, waved his hand, and said to Lu Tong, "Get up first, wait a second."

Lu Tong looked at Chen Luo suspiciously, and Wang Li frowned: "If your uncle asks you to get up, just get up, hurry up."

Lu Tong hurriedly stood up and stood aside.

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About an hour later, Chen Luo leaned on the seat to make up for a sleep, and Ji Zhong returned with a tired face.

Ji Zhong walked up to Chen Luo and told Chen Luo the results of the investigation: "I have already gone to inquire about it. This Lu Tong has been taking in orphans for three or four years. Go away on your own, there is no suspicious number of people."

Chen Luo just nodded. He asked Ji Zhong to investigate when Sanxi Zhuang started to take in children. If Lu Tong wanted to occupy the Huangzhuang, he would ask Wang Li to accompany him to perform a show, and find a group of children. Group performance, what should I do with my sympathy?

In addition, it is necessary to prevent Sanxi Zhuang from being a charitable organization on the surface and a base for human trafficking behind the scenes. If you agree to it, you will not be an accomplice.

Fortunately, the news Ji Zhong brought back gave him a reassurance.

"Since this is the case, it's easy to handle." Chen Luo shook his head and looked sideways. I have to say that Wang Li's professionalism is really good. I asked him to sit, but he didn't sit, and stood for more than an hour, just like no one else. It was Lu Tong, who was the same as Wang Li, which surprised Chen Luo a bit.

"Okay, let's go..." Chen Luo stood up and walked out. Wang Li quickly asked, "Uncle, where are we going?"

"Go to Sanxi Zhuang to see the children!" Chen Luo smiled and looked at Lu Tong who was nervous, "There is no need to retire the rented land. The Huangzhuang can continue to let the children live, but the children have to work for me. Work, don't worry, I'll get paid for the work..."

Lu Tong's face was filled with joy, but then he was worried again, and asked, "Forgive the old slave, what does the uncle want them to do? The old slave is afraid that they will ruin the uncle's major affairs."

"It can't be broken!" Chen Luo knew that Lu Tong was worried about the child, and smiled lightly: "I want them to be the little man who sells newspapers...Bah, little connoisseur!"

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The Red Sleeve Academy.

A pair of beautiful eyes stared at the Wei Lan Lake in the academy, and the owner of the beautiful eyes sighed softly. Her elder brother is a student of Zheliu Academy. At noon, he talked to her about the article "Du Shiniang" that caused Zheliu students to advance in succession. Because of the limitation of heaven, I can only repeat one general outline, but only a few sentences of generality can also be ignored. She yearned for it.

"Why don't you skip class and go to Beifenglou? I don't know if Mr. Nan will say "Du Shiniang" again." The woman picked up a stone and threw it into the lake, "Or start a petition, Let the head of the hospital come forward to find Wan Anbo?"

"Die Fei, why are you in a daze? Do you miss your lover?" Another pretty voice sounded, the woman named Die Fei turned her head and saw a figure jumping towards her~IndoMTL.com ~ The two groups of giants on the chest are quite spectacular.

"Stop jumping, I'm dizzy!" Cheng Diefei spat, "What lover? How do you say this?"

The "giant" woman came to Cheng Diefei's side, grabbed Cheng Diefei's arm, embedded it in the middle of her chest, and said with a smile, "How can I say it? My father said that the love of a man and a woman is the most logical thing. Only a hypocrite avoids like a snake!"

"Your father is a great scholar, and everything is learned. You are just a little girl, and you don't know how to be ashamed..." Cheng Diefei scratched Liu Mengrui's nose, "If you are the same as your father, sing 'clothing' With gradually widening and no regrets, the handed down word for Yixiao's haggard, I recognize what you say..."

"Hmph..." Liu Mengrui twisted her body arrogantly, the sensuality on her chest made Cheng Diefei's pretty face blushed. Liu Mengrui didn't notice it, and said, "It's just this poem, my family will be smashed by those aunts, and I've been living in the academy for two months..."

"Alright, alright, didn't you go to Xiuhe's cultural meeting? Why did you come to me?"

"I almost forgot." Liu Mengrui knocked on her head, "The academy issued a public notice saying that it is to recruit Confucian scholars who have entered the realm of 'pen-walking dragons and snakes' to transcribe elegant prose articles a hundred times. I'll give you a credit, and I'll come over and ask you to come with me."

"What article do you know?"

Liu Mengrui thought for a while: "It seems, what's the name of "Swordsman"..."

"What a strange name, do you know which Confucian scholar wrote it?"

"Well...not a great scholar, like some uncle, called Wan..."

"Wan Amber?"

"Yes, yes, that's the name."

Cheng Diefei pulled her hand out of the soft trap and walked straight to the school...