Another old woman came over, she was in her fifties and her whole body was glowing like a devout believer.

She seemed to have just recovered from a serious illness. She was weak and fat, and even weaker than the old man. She wanted someone to help her.

No one dared to touch her for fear of being accused of fraud.

The old woman brought her own stool and sat down slowly, as if her huge size occupied a world.

Wen Liang ate tangerines and then ate melon seeds. What is the best thing to eat with melon? It must be melon seeds.

A large group of people were eating melon seeds in the open space, and the uniform sound was like a wave.

The old woman spoke slowly to the accompaniment: "I'm not from Zhangcheng, I'm from Wucheng." Her accent was different from that of Zhangcheng. Although her accent was heavy, she expressed it with emotion. "My family is poor. I gave birth to three children, and they are all very poor."

Wen Liang casually said, "Do you know why you are poor?"

The girl from Zhangcheng replied, "I work for a rich man. I have to thank him for the meal."

The old woman was not affected and was extremely pious. She knelt down and said, "I was sick and had no money to be hospitalized, but the hospital treated me for free. I was wondering how could it be so good? The hospital said Mr. Luo had set up a charity fund. If it weren't for Mr. Luo, I would have lost my life."

The old woman cried with excitement, it was very touching.

Wen Liang said calmly: "Now he is only missing a kidney, but he is still alive."

The old woman was still crying.

A woman nearby shouted, "What did you say? My mother's kidney is gone?"

Someone nearby responded, "If it's true, go to the hospital and you'll know. No one can make her kidney disappear."

The woman, who was in her thirties, jumped up and down and shouted, "My mother hasn't been in good health since she recovered from her illness!"

Many people looked at each other.

Netizens followed suit and watched the show.

[I know this woman. I don't know how much benefit she got. She spread the word about Mr. Luo everywhere, and she said he was a great philanthropist.]

[That wouldn't be the case, right? ]

Why not?

[You know what, she has kidney disease and needs to have it removed. ]

[It’s so funny, her daughter doesn’t know, you know.]

[Did the hospital make a mistake? ]

[Are you sure this isn't a high-level black post?]

[I just want to see who you are going to find to take the blame? ]

[To be honest, Zhangcheng is too successful, and some people are too proud of themselves. They don't take you seriously. You are all pigs they feed.]

[If it wasn't on this show, would this matter have become a big deal? ]

[So what if you're on this show? They'll still screw you over.]

[I saw it before they destroyed it. But how dare someone like this come? ]

[Zhangcheng is very interesting right now. I am staying in the live broadcast room to watch the fun. ]

[My mom and my mother-in-law folded stars together while watching the live broadcast. There were stars everywhere in my house, and I felt at ease looking at them.]

[I see. What other means are they using to test the master? Since it has come to this, why don't you care? ]

[No, they care a lot. The rich are teaming up to bully Xiaomi.]

[Bullying Xiaomi? We really don't understand this operation. Is Xiaomi okay? 】

[I guess they are bullying Xiaomi to distract the program team. Anyway, all kinds of actions are going on. 】

[It's ok, my dear, you've finished eating the melon seeds, you can go back to the hotel and rest. ]

[Xiaomi should solve his own problems. What does it have to do with Guaibao? 】

Wen Liang stood up and happily returned to the hotel. Today, everything went smoothly here.

The film and television city does have a door open to welcome ghosts from the east. In other words, there are still ghosts that have not come ashore.

Wen Liang set up a Tiangang Five Thunder Formation at the Ghost Gate. Anyone who dared to come would be hit by a wave of five thunders.

It is not clear what operations the ghost will perform now. It is not up to her to calculate, as the other party is also changing.

Wen Liang didn't care too much, because Guo Jia was there to help.

There are some things that man proposes, God disposes, so there’s no need to calculate everything, just let go and do it.

Back at the hotel, Wen Liang sat on the ground and felt the city of Zhang.

Zhangcheng is a very interesting place. Although Luo Jimin has been doing this for decades, he did it in secret and used some things as a cover, but it is like digging a hole in the mountain, and the trees around it still grow.

The hole is still there, and it is a good hole, but the tree is not weak either. This is the way of heaven.

This is also some tenacious vitality, and this is also a race between the two sides.

The reason why ghosts lurk is because they cannot be defeated. The reason why spies infiltrate is because they have not been defeated yet. This is not pride, because ghosts and spies have come after all. We are also unable to expel them, and many problems have to wait for the right time to be solved.

This is the process of a race. Whoever wins the race wins, and whoever loses the race loses.

Now the country has fully awakened and is recovering strongly, and some things can't be stopped. People abroad are panicking.

Wen Liang could feel the vitality and the strong will to fight!

Everyone in Zhangcheng can see that no one is retreating! No matter how difficult it is, we must fight back!

Wenliang is practicing with peace of mind.

Peng Jing was busy next door. Luo Jimin wanted to summon him, but he was not available.

Luo Jimin has a high status in Zhangcheng and in China, but Peng Jing's status is not low either. He is now half an imperial envoy. Imperial envoys cannot mix with local officials.

The assistant followed and asked curiously, "What are the rich people planning?"

Wang Min said, "It's a metaphysical method, right? It's like telling you not to agree easily at night."

Peng Jing nodded, that's what he meant. For example, they force the kid to do this or that. Once there is a constraint, freedom is lost. And there will only be more and more constraints.

But it is not a casual rejection, this may also be a trap. So everyone should follow their heart and have less contact with them.

The assistant was invited to dinner and play, and had no time to go.

Wang Min was busy until midnight. When he returned to the room, he saw Wen Liang still meditating. He was really hardworking.

Fu Ming and Zhang Wen were in the room, and someone was harassing them.

Fu Ming had nothing to do, so he just listened to them talking.

Qian Hua is an old man in the entertainment industry. He was talking in a rambling way: "Mr. Luo is extremely open-minded. Back then, as you know, he suffered a lot of injustice, but he didn't complain at all. For a person to be like this, he is almost a saint."

Zhang Wen yawned and was about to go to sleep. What time was it? How could she make the old man work so hard?

Fu Ming asked his wife to go to bed first, and he would sacrifice his life to accompany the old man.

Qian Hua said with emotion: "You are still young, there are some things you don't understand. Mr. Luo likes juniors like you very much. With his guidance, you will be much smoother in the future."

The cell phone ran out of battery, and Fu Ming felt it was God's will.

Zhang Wen smiled and said, "Find a master for Xiao Fu?"

Fu Ming said lightly: "I don't do that."

Zhang Wen laughed again and said, "We haven't asked you to learn any skills in these few episodes. Do you want to learn that play?"

Fu Ming lay down on the bed and said with a smile: "Zhangcheng's dialect is difficult to learn. I don't think I can learn it."

Zhang Wen yawned again, closed her eyes and fell asleep. Zhangcheng is actually quite nice.

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