Chapter 2013

A moment later, he said, "benefactor, whatever the poor monk does or thinks, it has nothing to do with him. If he doesn't like it, he can go down the mountain. Don't stay in our Foguang temple. All the problems can be solved."

He's giving orders.

Wen Jun seems not to hear the same, closely followed behind the dust.

"Monk, a few days ago, I heard that nafuduo said something to the girl just now." He followed the dust, while around the dust, said fuduoduo once told Xiao Zixi about Princess Gaoyang and debating monk.

The dust looked cool.

Until the end of the story, Wen Jun's face with a proud smile, and said, "that fuduoduo doesn't want you to sleep that girl, but I want to do things that others don't want to do."

"If you want to sleep with that girl, it's better to take care of me. Don't worry. I also know the principle of gradual progress. I won't give you any medicine. I'll make that girl like you so much that I can't extricate myself. At that time, let alone fuduoduo, even if the immortal daruo comes, I can't stop that girl from liking you."

That Wen Jun said these selfishly, in a blink of an eye, but found the dust disappeared.

"Cut, no fun."

But more happiness to his mind, he did not know to leave.

……

The next day, a message came from the street that Miss Chen was going to donate money and materials for the poor scholar.

Even now that Xiao Zirui is in power and the National Treasury is abundant, he can't take care of everyone. There are also some poor scholars in Beijing. They are crowded in Beijing just for the sake of scientific research, but they try again and again. Some even sell their thatched cottages in their hometown. As a result, the prices are too expensive after they get here, and they can't go back, so they just build them in the suburbs Thatched cottage, barely living in the countryside.

Because they don't know anything else except reading, their income is very low.

There are some poor scholars who have not eaten for a long time, and the only thing in their hearts is to go to Beijing for the middle school entrance examination.

They occasionally sell calligraphy and paintings on the street. Even if their level is not enough to make them draw too high quality calligraphy and paintings, if someone can see one or two of them, they can still have a few days to eat.

Shen Xu knows about these things in Beijing, but he has never been in charge of them.

People are suffering.

If the conditions are excellent, where can we choose the talents who have been honed?

When the news came, Shen Xu was still helping Fuduo take care of three thousand green silk. Hearing the news, Fuduo looked up at Shen Xu and said, "do you believe that Miss Chen really wants to help those poor scholars?"

It's not that she doesn't like Miss Chen.

Miss Chen's behavior is too suspicious.

If she hadn't contacted Miss Chen before, she might still believe that Miss Chen really wanted to help those poor scholars. It can be seen that after she had known what kind of person Miss Chen really was, fuduoduo would not believe Miss Chen.

It's strange that such a person can really help those poor scholars.

"I guess not. I just want to accumulate some fame through this." Shen Xu shook his head. He was also not optimistic about Miss Chen.

That day, Miss Chen showed her true colors.