As the Salesian Bureau got closer, Miaoer suddenly began to sob, and the sobs became more and more violent.
She saw her mother and others looking at her strangely.
She finally couldn't help but cry to her mother and said, "Mother, because this is my childhood home."
It turns out that she is an orphan who lost her parents when she was young.
Her words made Cuizhu's eyes turn red, and she secretly looked at Zhao Ping and Miao'er.
I feel that even though I don’t have parents, I still have a family.
There is also someone I like.
Upon hearing this, Qiusuke stepped forward to look her over, and couldn't help asking: "Miao'er, who are you?"
Miaoer bowed to Qiu Zhu and said softly: "Report to the dean, this is the thirteenth mother."
Her words caused Qiu Zhu to be shocked and he couldn't help but said: "It turns out it's Miao'er who entrusted people to fund the Salesian Bureau. It turns out that I just suspected it, and I didn't expect it to be you. Sure enough, the girl has changed into a girl who has changed into something I can't even recognize." ”
Xin Zhicai and others couldn't help but take a deep look at Miao'er and Qiushu. They didn't expect that there would be such a tortuous story here.
But they can only sympathize with Miaoer.
Xin Zhicai sighed and said, "Everyone Miao'er, it's not easy for you either!"
The government is also poor now!
Seeing that Xin Zhicai sympathized with Miao'er, her aunt's face couldn't help but change.
It turns out that Miaoer only has a certain reputation in the brothel.
People only know her as a brothel girl.
She is just a brothel girl with a certain reputation.
But it's different now. Even the current magistrate knows that her life is not easy.
Born in the Salesian Bureau.
Forced by life.
Had to enter the brothel.
Miao'er's eyes couldn't help but turn red.
She couldn't help but think about her past.
When Miao'er was ten years old, the madam came to the Salesian Bureau to look for good talents.
I immediately fell in love with her and asked her if she would like to be an actress.
At that time, Miao'er didn't understand what the actor meant and looked at Qiusuke.
Qiu Zhu, who has always regarded Thirteenth Niang as his daughter, asked the old madam, Thirteenth Niang, to be a shepherd.
If he finds the one he likes, he can let her redeem herself.
The Madam agreed one by one, and Qiu Zhu asked her to reluctantly leave the Salesian Bureau with the Madam.
Qiu Zhu was not afraid that the madam would regret it, because the madam would come to see him again in the future.
Miao'er later understood the meaning of Qiusuke's request, which was that she could only learn skills by selling herself.
However, the madam never forced her to accept guests, and she remained a servant until she met Li Yueqiu, Zhao Ping's uncle.
She was grateful and tried her best to help her sisters and brothers in the Salesian Bureau.
Zhao Ping was originally doubtful about her approach to her uncle, but he finally understood after hearing it today.
Her extremely insecure and fragile soul must find someone like her uncle to rely on.
Auntie looked at uncle and Miaoer repeatedly.
The two of them couldn't help but feel furious.
I don't know what she is going to do.
The aunt let out a long sigh.
Suddenly his mood softened and he said to Miao'er: "Sister, you choose an auspicious day to celebrate."
Miaoer was shocked!
The happiness came so suddenly, I was stunned for a moment, and then I knelt down and saluted my aunt with tears in my eyes.
The uncle opened his mouth and laughed, but was glared at by his aunt so hard that he had no choice but to leave in embarrassment.
Uncle's status is about to change!
Maybe he is Tong Jinshi!
After being recommended by the government, my uncle also had the title of "Three Hundred Long and Short Sentences", and it was already a sure thing to be a Jinshi.
My aunt had to face it!
And she must take the initiative!
She must show her ladylike demeanor in front of everyone!
What must she do to show Xin Zhicai, Yuan Xuezheng, Qian Shao, Qiu Zhu and others.
Sure enough, Qiu Zhu, who had always regarded Miao'er as his daughter, came forward to congratulate Miao'er and kept praising his aunt for her generosity.
Zhao Ping found that although his aunt agreed to come, her smile was still forced.
She was riding a tiger but couldn't get off, but she had to agree.
Following closely, Xin Zhicai, Yuan Xuezheng, Qian Shao and others also came forward to congratulate Qiu Zhu, Miao'er and their uncle.
They all praised their aunt for her generosity and gave her gifts.
The aunt's face turned from gloomy to clear, and her smile finally became natural.
It’s not easy to get an award from the county!
Xin Zhicai and Qiu Zhu looked at each other and smiled. This was their political achievement.
It also allows Salesian children to see their future prospects.
The Salesian Bureau is at the foot of the hill on South Street in the county seat.
They are all thatched houses, covering about ten acres of land.
The voices of children giving orders and shouting that they are hungry are constantly coming from inside.
My mother and aunt couldn't help but wipe their tears secretly.
The accommodation was so poor and the miserable voices of the children were heard from the mouth.
The gate is an ordinary wooden door that is almost rotten, the fence is made of thorns, and the chickens are foraging in the ground.
The skinny dog lay lazily on the ground, and when it saw Kiusuke coming in, it barked weakly a few times.
It didn't have the strength to pay attention to Xin Zhicai and others, and still lay on the ground.
If it weren't for the plaque "Salesian Bureau" hanging on it, I would have thought it was a large poor farmhouse.
Zhao Ping followed Xin Zhicai in.
I saw a dozen aunties busy non-stop.
They coaxed the child for a while, washed clothes for a while, and swept the floor for a while.
There were many people in the courtyard.
There are about a hundred of them!
Aged two to twelve years old!
Ragged clothes or even dirty paper clothes!
They are skinny, sallow, and skinny, and the majority of them are girls.
The face is also ugly.
Some have disheveled faces, while others have sickly faces.
They sat feebly on the stone benches.
Several older children about the same age as Zhao Ping were taking care of younger children.
Zhao Ping, Cuizhu, Li Hanmei, Jiang Ying and others who are about the same age as them make them even more uncomfortable!
Wearing silk and satin!
They were both handsome and beautiful, but they all bowed their heads in sadness.
Sure enough, poor children have long been in charge, and some of the older ones are already working with their aunts.
Some are playing with children younger than themselves.
Some carry little ones as young as two or three years old on their backs.
Some held the very hungry ones in their arms and kept comforting or feeding them water.
Some held the sick and crying people in their arms to comfort them.
Zhao Ping's mother and aunt walked all the way while crying, giving each of the children a sesame seed cake.
The Salesian Bureau is right next to the county seat.
It's not that hard.
There are so many orphans.
If I hadn’t come here in person today, I wouldn’t have known that Changyuan County was such a poor place with so many orphans.
Uncle, Lu Lu, Yang Tao and others also had tears in their eyes and made sesame seed cakes.
My stomach growled.
The fragrant and angry sesame cakes are right in front of you.
Regardless of anything else, let’s fill our stomachs first.
But no.
There was a sound that frightened them.
"You must wash your hands clean before eating, otherwise it will be taken back."
They must develop the habit of loving hygiene.
Zhao Ping, Cuizhu, Xi Lingzhu, and Li Hanmei said intimidatingly from behind.
Those children had no choice but to wash their hands in the wooden tunnel.
The timid ones were washing their hands and crying at the same time.
What else is sick?
This must be treated.
Youlang took the medicine box and went to see a doctor immediately.
Zhao Dijiiling served as his assistant from behind.
Kousuke watched with tears in his eyes.
These orphaned children have no father or mother.
For many years, no county magistrate, county magistrate or other county-level officials have brought anyone to visit.
He secretly wiped his tears with his sleeves and pointed inside a dozen thatched houses.
After saluting Xin Zhicai, he said: "Tell the Xinzhi County officials that there are more than a hundred people inside. Since they have no clothes, they have to stay inside."
Xin Zhicai, Yuan Xuezheng, Qian Shao and others couldn't help but be stunned.
Yuan Xuezheng thought of a question: "Then they will never see the sun in their lives."
Qiusuke smiled bitterly and said: "Of course there is a way. We can only wear clothes in turns."
This works too.
It turns out that their life is so hard.
More difficult than imagined.
Mother, aunt and others naturally went to the girls' room to distribute sesame seed cakes.
Zhao Ping and others entered the boys' room to distribute sesame seed cakes.
Sure enough, it turned out that the conditions of those needy households in Zhaojiazhuang were even worse.
The wooden lattice of the window was almost covered by the thatch outside the house, making it difficult for light to enter.
It took Zhao Ping a long time for his eyes to adapt.
I saw that the ground was a little damp, and the house was probably very big.
There were eight beds densely arranged inside, and there were four children in each bed, still the older one and the younger one.
They were skinny, their eyes were dull, and they had no aura at all.
But for Zhao Ping, You Lang, and Li Hanqian, they came in.
After looking at them lightly, he returned to his original lazy state.
They couldn't go out and didn't have much to eat.
I had to lie down listlessly on the bed.
But now they come to their senses.
Because the aroma of Zhao Ping's sesame cakes came out.
They were immediately excited and gathered around Zhao Ping to wait for the hot cakes.
After distributing sesame cakes, Zhao Ping came out and reported the situation of the house to Xin Zhicai.
Xin Zhicai agreed to donate 100 yuan to the Salesian Bureau, and also took the initiative to donate one month's salary with Yuan Xuezheng and Qian Shao.
The money they had was barely enough to run the Salesian Bureau for a month.
Xin Zhicai had no better way.
Now, in order to fight against the Hu people, the Song Dynasty used most of the Yamen's money for war through transfer envoys.
Although Zhao Ping turned in thousands of copper coins every month, it seemed like a lot but was actually a drop in the bucket.
If you put it in a big pond like the Song Dynasty, it won't make many waves.
Of course Zhao Ping knew that Xin Zhicai brought him here to solve the problem.
So Zhao Ping's enemy Xin Zhicai said: "Uncle, Ping'er also knows that the war between the Song Dynasty and the Hu people made the economy of the Song Dynasty really difficult."
"Uncle, let's do this. Our Zhaojiazhuang will first pay 500 guan of copper coins and 500 guan of delivery cards, and promise to send people to knock down all the thatched houses and rebuild them."
What Zhao Ping wants to do is not just that, what he says below is even more astonishing:
"At the same time, a Salesian Bureau branch has been set up in Zhaojiazhuang. For now, more than two hundred boys and girls will be sent to the Zhaojiazhuang branch."
"Zhaojiazhuang will ensure that they have enough food and clothing, and at the same time they can go to school. Uncle, is that okay?"
Xin Zhicai smiled but said nothing.
Qiu Zhu had already bowed and gave a big gift to Zhao Ping, and said with tears in his eyes: "Thank you, young man. Thank you, young man. You are the lucky star of the Salesian Bureau."
Xin Zhicai also nodded and said: "I agree to establish a Salesian Bureau branch in Zhaojiazhuang. However, Zhaojiazhuang will temporarily advance the funds, and the Yamen will pay them when they have the money."
Soon, Li Hanqian and Li Hanxi came.
They bring ready-made clothing shops to their homes to make clothes for children.
Make these children with low self-esteem jump and scream with joy.
What's more, they felt energetic again not long ago after they had eaten.
At this time, Miaoer whispered to her uncle and aunt.
The uncle shook his head, then looked at Zhao Ping again, nodded and shook his head again.
The aunt spit on the ground and covered her mouth.
He slapped his nose with his hand, as if he was disgusted.
Miaoer hesitated for a few times, and finally walked towards her mother.
My mother looked at Miao'er and her uncle and aunt, wondering what was going to happen.
