It didn't take long for Manager Chu to go in this time, and he came out very quickly.
Wei Zheng was busy looking around.
"Zhang Wei, my wife asked me to help," Manager Chu said with a smile, "I will help you as much as you want."
Seeing that Wei was obviously stunned, Manager Chu smiled and handed over the white paper and pen in his hand: "Wei, come this way. Here is the paper and pen. You can write whatever you want."
Wei Xinhua, as if in a dream, reached out to take the pen and paper, paused, and said: "Manager Chu, does it mean that your wife knows Ah Li?"
"That's right," Manager Chu agreed generously, "My wife's life was saved by Ah Li."
"Oh." Wei Zhengyi withdrew his gaze and wrote on the paper, feeling a little depressed and guilty.
He and the girl had only met once, and they didn't even know each other. Now that he was using this girl's name here, why did he feel that he was cheating...
However, he cheated, and he had to eat to be full. He, Wei Xinhua, had nothing but thick skin, so he was very rude. Wei Zhizhang wrote a lot of things on paper.
After handing it over, Manager Chu looked at it and said, "That's it."
"Um?"
"Master Wei, please go back first. These things will be sent to the government later. You don't have to worry," Manager Chu said, "I'll show them to my wife."
Wei Zheng nodded in a daze, put down his pen and said goodbye.
Manager Chu entered the other hall, and Zhao Ning was playing chess with him by the window.
Zaichun came in with white fungus soup and heard Zhao Ning say lightly: "That's it."
"That's what I said too," Manager Chu said.
"A-li's face is more than enough," Zhao Ning handed the order back, "increase it ten times. If Wei Zong feels that it is useless, it would be good to ask him to send it outside the city to rescue the victims."
"Well, okay." Manager Chu took it.
Watching Manager Chu leave, Zai Chun looked back and said, "Madam, is that Ah Li here?"
"No." Zhao Ning picked up a white stone and dropped it.
"I thought she was here," Zai Chun said, "But Madam, you can actually save the victims outside the city. Why not save them? I heard that many people died."
"Are you calling for rescue just because you have enough to eat?" Zhao Ning looked at the chessboard and said, "There are nearly 100,000 people outside the city. If I want to save them, I can't save them even if I spend all my money."
Zai Chun sighed: "Then we can only watch them starve to death and freeze to death. What's the crime for the common people?"
"Common people?" Zhao Ning muttered, turning to look out the window.
The window sash is four connected, painted with brown paint and finely carved. It is so large that it almost cuts through the entire wall on this side. The lowest part of the window sash only hangs down to the ground for half a foot, almost touching the ground.
After decades of being in darkness, she now particularly likes light. The brighter the better, so in order to have enough light in the hall, she had this wall cut out.
Now the window sash next to Zhao Ning is open. Because it is not in the direction of the wind, snowflakes are flying outside the window, which does not affect her meditation at all.
Zaichun looked at her for a while and said, "Miss, what are you thinking about."
"It rarely snows in Jiangnan," Zhao Ning looked out the window. "Such heavy snow is almost impossible to see in Jiangnan."
"Yes," Zai Chun also looked over, "I don't know what the weather is like in Huzhou now."
"There was a heavy snowfall in Huzhou that year. I was stripped naked and thrown out of the city," Zhao Ning said calmly, "It was the 'common people' you mentioned who did it."
Zai Chun was startled and looked at Zhao Ning with wide eyes.
"It was too cold in the snow. They pointed at me, who was naked, and cursed me. They spit on me a lot of saliva and phlegm, but I didn't know them at all."
"Then why did they do this?" Zai Chun was annoyed.
"Because you are a good master," Zhao Ning smiled and looked sideways at Zai Chun, "I guess you don't know that Zhao Li is an adopted son, right?"
"Sir, is he an adopted son?"
"Back then, my father wanted to have a son like crazy. He had so many concubines, but he couldn't conceive any of them. The problem was with himself. He didn't want to admit it. He beat and scolded those poor women every day. If I wasn't
She looked so much like him that he might have suspected that my mother had stolen someone behind his back. Later, when my father couldn't give birth, he adopted Zhao Li from a distant relative with the same surname. What's interesting is that
, he treated Zhao Li better than me. When I was young, I really couldn’t figure out whether he loved his biological children or a so-called surname. In the end, gradually, I looked at Zhao Li as if I were seeing a walking person.
A formed incense spirit monster, and looking at my father, I saw that he seemed to be carrying the coffin boards of his ancestors."
"Pfft." Zai Chun suddenly laughed when he heard this metaphor.
But after laughing, she immediately stopped and asked very softly: "So, eldest lady, how did the master hurt you?"
"What do you think?" Zhao Ning picked up the chess pieces and looked down at them. The chess pieces were moist, and the glaze on them reflected the heavy snow outside the window.
"It's so easy to destroy a woman," Zhao Ning said. "Actually, my father wanted to give him all the family property, but he insisted on seeing me as a thorn in his side. He fabricated rumors and framed me step by step. The three of us became
A tiger has accumulated bones and destroyed its bones. When others mention the Zhao family and Zhao Ning, they are a dissolute, shameless, obscene and slutty slut."
"There is such a thing," Zai Chun said blankly, "but when I hear people mention you at home, they always praise you..."
"Because I met my late husband," Zhao Ning looked back at the sky and sighed, "You see, how important it is to have power. His power can directly shut up those people. It's a pity that he left within three years of our marriage.
Chongyi was killed while suppressing bandits."
"After hearing this, I reluctantly went to Chongyi to seek help from the government and wanted to bring his body back, but I was still naive at the time. I thought those 'people' in Huzhou were the worst evil in the world, but little did I know that those robbers were
Really evil."
"So that's it," Zai Chun said sadly, "I didn't know that the master was such a person, so bad!"
"No," Zhao Ning looked at her, "he is not a human being."
"Yes, it's not a human being. Human beings are not that bad."
"He is an incense essence." Zhao Ning said again.
"Pfft!" Zai Chun was amused again by her serious tone.
"My late husband died fighting bandits, and I disappeared for decades while searching for my late husband. Therefore, no one should dare to insult me anymore," Zhao Ning sneered, "Everyone can pretend that those things in the past never happened.
I don’t know how, but I really want to go to them to ask for an explanation. After so many years, what can I do?”
There is indeed nothing much that can be done, Zaichun felt.
She looked at the white fungus soup not far from the chessboard. She always felt that it was too miserable to have such a thing happen. Her clothes were stripped off, her body was exposed, and disgusting thick phlegm and saliva were spat on her... She couldn't understand how the uncle could still return the favor.
If something like this happened to her, she thought it would be better to just die.
