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Chapter 38 Charity Sale

Yan Zihui brought troops back to Jizhou City on Tuesday afternoon, which also means that Yan Zisi has also returned. Governor Yan rewarded Yan Zihui who wiped out the bandits and let the teaching group in his hands expand into a strengthening group. He cursed Yan Zisi, who had fought the defeated battle, "I told you not to know how to play with women all day long and play with women. If you don't listen, you will be weak and you can't beat several bandits. You still want your brother to save you. Are you embarrassed?"

Yan Zisi actually wanted to talk back, but he didn't want Yan Zi to go back to save him, and he was unhappy to let Yan Zi ask for him, but he didn't dare to say that, for fear that the fire would add fuel to the fire and make General Yan even more angry, and even more afraid that General Yan would be dismissed from his position as a division commander in anger.

After scolding Yan, Governor Yan waved his hand and asked his two sons to go out. The two brothers arrived outside the door, one went back to the room to the left and the other went out to the barracks to the right. Although Yan Zihui really wanted to go to the girls' school to meet Yi Huan, there was still something to deal with in the regiment.

After getting the matter done, it was getting darker and Xu Jin sent supper into the house. Yan Zihui didn't rush to eat, but leaned back, raised his legs, and placed it on the table. "What's going on after Miss Yi Si comes back?"

"Ms. Yi Si fell ill and took two days off. The girls' school also launched an event to donate things and planned to go to Tiantong Street for a charity sale this weekend." Xu Jinluo reported.

Yan Zihui frowned slightly. Tiantong Street staff were complicated and gangsters ran around. They asked a group of girls to go there for a charity sale. The school was not afraid of something. Yan Zihui was not in a hurry. He was worried that Yi Huan would be bullied and decided to lead his troops there that day.

"Can the person behind the kidnapping of Miss Yi Si be found?" Yan Zi asked.

"There is no need to find the exact evidence, but someone has seen Mrs. He and Li Erhu go in and out of the same teahouse." Xu Jinluo replied.

Yan Zi sneered back, "Let someone keep a close eye on her. As long as she dares to take action, she will chop her claws up." The trouble was brought to Yi Huan, so he had to help solve it.

"Yes." Xu Jin responded slightly.

Yi Huan didn't know that Yan Zihui had already come back, and of course she wouldn't care too much even if she knew. She frowned and looked at Wei Jie who was placing a tut in front of her, wishing she could kick him in the sky. Wei Jie came to persuade her to make peace with Xiang Jianyun, and also said a lot of good things about Xiang Jianyun. In the final analysis, if Yi Huan didn't make peace with Xiang Jianyun, she would be petty, petty, and narrow-minded.

Yi Huan sneered and asked, "Are you finished talking?" She had been tearing her face with Xiang Jianyun for several months. Xiang Jianyun had always wanted to restore her previous relationship and went in and out of the Yi family every now and then. Even if Yi's mother and Tang Shuangyun had a cold face and didn't like her, she rushed to come. Yi Huan saw through her person and was unwilling to pay attention to it. She thought she would give up after a long time. Unexpectedly, she really underestimated Xiang Jianyun's determination. She actually urged Wei Jie to say goodbye.

Wei Jie, who was interrupted, was stunned for a moment and said, "Say, I'm done."

"When making friends, it is a matter of fate. If you are in harmony, it will come. If you don't, it will go. If you don't, it will be a friend for a lifetime. Besides, this is a matter between me and Miss Xiang. What does it have to do with you? "Yi Huan knew that Xiang Jianyun wanted to make peace with her to get benefits from her. She had a good hand and gave some money to Xiang Jianyun. She didn't care, but Xiang Jianyun's mind became more and more and more unbearable, so Yi Huan naturally didn't want to date her anymore. Keeping pets is to make yourself feel comfortable, not to make things difficult for you.

"Sister Yi, why don't you listen to your advice?" Wei Jie frowned in displeasure. Why didn't this person get in?

Yi Huan has always been very patient with people she doesn't like, and said with a stern face: "Mr. Wei, who I am friends with, I don't have to worry about you."

"Sister Yi, I'm doing it for your own good." Wei Jie felt that Yi Huan didn't know the good people's hearts.

"No need." Yi Huan walked past Wei Jie and headed towards the car.

"Sister Yi, is this good? I'm going to put a table with Toujiu in Donglaishun. You meet with Yunmei, and you're out of your way and let go of your past grudges. How about it?" Wei Jie stopped Yi Huan again and said.

Yi Huan became more and more impatient and said coldly: "Not really, please let me go, don't block the way, I want to go home."

When the tall man Zhou Zhennan sent to protect Yi Huan heard this, he pushed Wei Jie away and protected Yi Huan into the car. Wei Jie ran to the other side and opened the car door and sat up, "Sister Yi, you must change your temperament. If you do this, you will have no friends."

Yi Huan rolled his eyes and looked out the window, "Dalin, please get off the car."

Dalin obeyed the order, opened the car door, and said in a rough voice: "Mr. Wei, should you get down by yourself or drag you down by the little one?"

"Sister Yi, we'll have a good time on the weekend, let's have a good chat." Wei Jie said and got out of the car.

Yi Huan was speechless about Wei Jie's persistence. If she didn't make up with Xiang Jianyun, would he not give up?

On the weekend, Wei Jie took Xiang Jianyun to the Yi family, but he didn't see Yi Huan. After the students donated for a week, the school's warehouse was filled with all kinds of goods. The school invited someone to carry the charity sale platform on Tiantong Street. Yi Huan originally wanted to donate goods, but he didn't plan to go to the platform to sell goods, but he couldn't resist Peng Lingfu's enthusiasm and dragged her and Zeng Shaowei away. Zheng Yuhong was frightened by Yan Zisi and refused to go out.

Tiantong Street is a slum, with dilapidated houses, sewage flowing on the ground, and a strong and strange smell in the air, which makes people feel sick. Someone complained: "How can I find such a place? It's so stinking."

Yi Huan pulled up the scarf, covered her mouth and nose, and only showed her eyes. It was not disgusting, but just an instinctive reaction. The girls were all from good backgrounds, thin faces, and embarrassed to shout, and the business was very bad. Although there were people watching, the weather was cold, and no one stopped to ask. After a few glances, they put their sleeves together and shrank their necks and went home.

From nine o'clock to ten o'clock, one and a half hours, only Peng Lingfu sold a pound of six taels of meters. Huang Baoli, who proposed to donate goods for a charity sale, looked ugly. Someone muttered in a low voice: "What should I do? I can't buy anything, and there is not even a person asking for the price."

"The people living here are all poor people, so there is no money to buy things."

"But no matter how poor people are, they have to eat and wear clothes. There are not even people who buy rice and cotton jackets. This is unreasonable."

“Can it be that the price is too expensive?”

"There are no ones asking for the price, it's not a matter of high or low."

Everyone was talking about it, but they didn't know how to solve this problem. Yi Huan kept silent. She thought that this would not be done since she knew that the goods were donated, but it was true. The things had been brought here, and it was not a good idea to pull them back to school. Yi Huan pondered for a moment and said, "Don't sell them charity, don't have charity. This street is full of poor people. We look for those who are particularly poor and have no strong labor at home, and give them the things."

Huang Baoli and others were still hesitating. Peng Lingfu and the other two supported Yi Huan's proposal. Yi Huan said again: "We are to help others, not to make money. There is not much difference between charity sale and charity donation." Just treat it as giving warmth.
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