"Uncle, why are you back?" Ruanruan woke up at some point and saw Ruan Jingye looking at his phone, and said with squinted eyes.
"I just came back, you are still sleeping."
Ruanruan sat on the sofa in a daze for a while, and then Ruan Jingye carried her to wash her face.
As soon as her little fleshy hand reached into the basin and touched the warm running water, her little head became clear.
"Oh, by the way, uncle, I took some photos with a Polaroid camera over there. I'll show them to you later."
"Yeah." Ruan Jingye wiped her face with a wet towel.
The bangs in front of her forehead were wet and became several large strands, which made her little face look rounder and her cheeks look pink.
“Well… uncle, let me tell you, there are people buying and selling girls over there with my little brother, and that bad trafficker even said that she is legal, which makes me so angry that I am soft.”
"Then my uncle, the Prince of Jin, said that this couldn't happen. He was the master of... Qingzhou, and he had the final say!!!"
Ruanruan vividly described the scene at that time, and used her own little face to play the role of King Jin and the human trafficker.
"Uncle Jin Wang is so handsome!"
"The bad trafficker was taken away, and the little sister was rescued by Uncle Jin Wang. Uncle Jin Wang said he would send someone to send the little sister home. The little sister didn't want to go home because her parents sold many of her sisters, and she thought her parents would sell her again."
"Later, Uncle Prince Jin let her work in the palace." Ruanruan was carried down from the footstool by Ruan Jingye.
"Uncle, why is it that Uncle Jin Wang can sell people?" Ruan Ruan tugged at the hem of Ruan Jingye's clothes.
Ruan Jingye wiped the bangs off her forehead.
"Because Uncle Jin Wang's place is ancient times, and anything can happen in ancient times. Just like what my uncle told you before, it's extremely chaotic over there."
"So you can't run around over there. There are a lot of bad guys over there, unlike here where we have laws and Uncle Hat to enforce the law."
"Yeah, Ruanruan understands." Ruanruan nodded seriously.
"But if that's the case, Uncle Jin Wang and Brother Xiaogan will be in danger over there, right?"
Ruan Jingye put down the towel, stroked his forehead, and for a moment didn't know how to explain to his little niece.
This is a complicated matter.
The kids don't understand this at all.
Ruan Jingye suddenly had an idea and said, "They are ancient people. Didn't you just say that Qingzhou is the territory of your uncle, the King of Jin, and he has the final say?"
"Who dares to bully him? Have you ever seen them being bullied?"
Ruanruan shook her head, "Yes!"
"So why are you worried? Let's go home and have dinner." Ruan Jingye picked up the soft schoolbag and the vase on the table.
"Oh, and the things in these boxes. These two boxes are what Uncle Jin Wang gave to Ruanruan. He said it was our reward for the gunpowder, cannon barrels, military coats, shoes, and medicine."
"And this small box is what Uncle Luo gave to Ruanruan. He said he wanted to buy a cardiac stimulant, and this is also a reward." Ruanruan handed the box on the table to Ruan Jingye.
Ruan Jingye curled his lips, opened the box, and was stunned. "So many..."
This is more than the last time Ruanruan bought an anesthetic.
It's full of jewels, and even the box outside seems to be made of gold!
He felt that the people his little niece knew in ancient times were really rich.
"So, Ruanruan originally refused, but they kept insisting on giving it to me, so I had no choice but to accept it." Ruanruan crossed her arms and said helplessly.
You have to accept the money that someone forces upon you.
Is this human language?
Typical Versailles, wow!
Ruan Jingye glanced at her, pursed his lips, and felt sour again.
He couldn't help but joked: "Don't give it to your uncle, your uncle wants it."
Who can complain about having too little money?
"Uncle, what you said is not right. These are originally for you. You helped me buy them."
Ruan Ruan scratched his head and said, "And my uncle's is also soft."
"Uncle also divides yours and mine."
"Hi, no, I was just saying it casually. Ruanruan is right. We are uncle and nephew, and we don't differentiate between what's yours and what's mine." Ruan Jingye raised his eyebrows and took out his mobile phone to send a message to Jiang Qi.
Let’s take this small box to auction first. The things given by King Jin are quite big, so let’s take a few pieces and try it out.
Ruanruan took out a dozen photos from her pocket.
"Oh, uncle, look at this photo. Over there, many of the houses are dilapidated and old. There's even a huge hole in the roof of their barracks. The wind is freezing!"
Ruan Jingye took it immediately and saw the ancient people training in the photos, as if they all appeared vividly before his eyes.
He felt his heart beating wildly with excitement.
After looking at the photos above one by one, it seems that the ancient people look almost the same as the people today, as if they were a film crew shooting a movie.
"The snow disaster over there is really serious. The ground is covered with white." Ruan Jingye frowned. No wonder so many people died in Gan Country at that time.
The scene they actually saw was far more tragic than they had imagined.
Ruan Jingye looked at the dilapidated houses that Ruanruan took pictures of and fell into deep thought. These were even more dilapidated than the unwanted dangerous houses in some villages today.
It seems like it will collapse at any time!
He immediately called his assistant and said, "Buy cement, steel bars, and bricks. Rent a few factories and ship them over."
"Uncle, many people over there have no clothes to wear. Do they have any quilts to cover themselves with?" Ruanruan thought of something and quickly pulled Ruan Jingye's sleeve.
Ruan Jingye added: "And please help me find a few cotton mills."
"Buy a few carts of cotton."
"If you can't handle it alone, recruit a few more reliable people to help."
The assistant nodded quickly, "Okay, Director Ruan."
Director Ruan is planning to continue doing charity work?
These are not things he should think about. He should just hire a few more people.
After hanging up the phone, Ruan Jingye took Ruanruan out of the villa and returned to Ruanzhuang.
As soon as they entered the house, they heard some noise in the living room. The two, one big and one small, looked at each other, then tiptoed in quietly.
"Xiao Xian, look at you now. You are really wronged. Everyone has their own destiny. Don't feel sorry for them."
"Look, now you're helping them get the results, and you're getting yourself into trouble. I've tried to persuade you before, but you didn't listen. Now your clinic is gone, and those people got the advantage and are now blaming you, saying you're overselling the medicine."
"If it weren't for you, they would have died long ago!" Mr. Ruan advised earnestly.
The middle-aged man was wearing an old leather jacket, his hair was messy, and he looked very bad. "Teacher, you're right. Thank you for helping me. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been released so quickly."
Old Master Ruan took a look at himself, a talented student in the medical school who once had a bright future, and saw that he had fallen into such a state. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Luo Xian, come to work with me tomorrow."
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