In his mind, Xu Baiyan's natural face fell into his mind.

Lu Jing had to admit that Xu Baiyan's philanthropic act was extremely unscrupulous, but it brought him an unknown amount of fame and fortune.

Therefore he worshiped a famous teacher!

Many people in Taixuan Capital praised him highly, and even a great scholar recommended him to join Taichang Temple as Xielu Lang!

Based on this charity hall, Xu Baiyan got to know countless young masters and young ladies, and accumulated a good name for himself!

The income from the charity hall is extremely rich. At the moment, the hall only supports seventy or eighty people. The accumulated silver is probably as big as a mountain!

…

Lu Jing's eyes flickered.

But not far away, he saw a six- or seven-year-old boy holding a four- or five-year-old girl.

The girl is crying for some reason.

The six or seven-year-old child was thin, but he struggled to hold the girl. He patted the girl gently with his short arms and said in a low voice: "Don't cry, don't cry. Aunt Liu promised not to separate us, just go."

We went to a good man’s home and we went together..."

Lu Jing didn't want to look anymore, turned around, and walked out of the shantang step by step.

At this time, Miss Hancai and the lady in white were walking slowly.

Lu Jing looked gloomy.

But Miss Hancai smiled and said: "Master Lu? Is it such a coincidence that I can meet you here?"

Lu Jingxiu's expression was actually a little dazed at this moment. He kept walking with his head down. He only woke up and raised his head when he heard Miss Hancai's voice.

But he saw Miss Hancai following a woman in white.

The two were looking at him.

"Miss Hancai."

Lu Jing nodded slowly, looked at the woman, and saluted, "I also want to thank the girl for saving her life."

The woman in white glanced at Lu Jing, then looked at the charity hall, and asked, "Mr. Lu... do you often come in and out of this charity hall?"

Lu Jingdao: "I just happened to come across it, so I came to take a look."

The woman in white asked again: "Master, what do you think of this charity hall?"

Although she had rescued Lu Jing, Lu Jing didn't say it clearly. He just asked instead: "I wonder why Miss and Miss Hancai are here?"

Miss Hancai replied: "We took in a few homeless children, but due to many things, we were unable to support them for a lifetime. I heard about Mr. Xu's charity hall on the street a few days ago, so I wanted to come here to see it.

At first glance, if this charity house really has so many benefits, then the young lady and I can rest assured by sending those children here."

Lu Jing suddenly remembered that he had seen Miss Hancai in Kongshan Alley several times before. She always carried two huge food boxes in her hands.

Now that I think about it, this is probably the function of the food box.

Lu Jing glanced at Miss Hancai and said nothing, just shook his head.

Miss Hancai was stunned.

The lady in white had cold eyes, looking past Lu Jing's body towards the charity hall behind her.

She only said: "Hancai, wait for me here."

The lady in white walked into the charity hall, but only a few dozen breaths had passed.

The woman in white had already turned back, shook her head and said, "It's exactly the same as there. Most of these young masters and ladies are not doing it out of kindness in their hearts, they are just showing off and want to bear the name of kindness. Those five or six-year-old children are like slaves."

Serve them carefully...If you can raise these children like slaves, this shrine may not be bad."

Miss Hancai opened her mouth. She remembered that Xu Baiyan, who was standing on the boat just now, was as bright as the bright moon and was full of fresh air.

But then, Miss Hancai remembered that when her daughter was in Qi State, she escaped from the palace in a fire. Before escaping from Qi State, she also entered the mansion of the scholar-bureaucrat who did extremely evil things in the name of good, killing evil spirits and beheading people!

She has seen those disgusting things, so she is naturally more sensitive.

Lu Jing was also a little surprised.

He walked with the two of them on the street.

The area around the Yanyu Bridge is still full of flowers and crowded with people.

On the river, Xu Baiyan was playing the piano with his head lowered. A breeze blew by, making his hair flow, making him extremely handsome.

On both sides of the Zhutai River, many people looked at Xu Baiyan who was so brilliant and thought that there was no more amazing man in the world than this one.

Even the ladies from the wealthy families had admiration in their eyes.

In their hearts, Xu Baiyan, who is still young, is like a firework in the daytime. Soon, he will surely rise into the sky like a firework and then shine brightly.

Even the scorching sun cannot hide its brightness.

But Lu Jing, who said nothing, did not look at Xu Baiyan. Instead, he turned around and glanced at Shantang from a distance.

The charity hall is gorgeously built with green bricks and green tiles, even compared to the restaurant facing the street...

However, a gust of breeze blew by, and Lu Jing felt a little chilly, as if the Shantang was a...ghostland where evil spirits gathered.

The fortune-telling of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil is shining brightly, and information keeps coming.

Lu Jing thought to himself: "We must smash it."

ps (there is no charge for this paragraph): As the National Day is approaching, I worked overtime late and only wrote 4,000 words. However, everyone has been giving me monthly votes. The author is a little scared, so I decided to stay up all night today to code another 6,000-word chapter.
Chapter completed!