My harem is a bit big

More than 20 minutes later, the Buyi Gang led the way to the outside of the stronghold.

He pointed to the half-erased red flower mark on the wall and said:

"Boss Chen, this is it."

Chen Duoyu hummed and stepped in.

The door was open, and several children were playing and playing in the courtyard.

They stayed vigilant and rushed straight in.

Many elderly people and children lived in the rooms inside.

The simple conditions give people a strong sense of contrast.

No way, the Red Flower Club is here?

Chen Duoyu suspected that the house in front was a deception.

He was speechless, frowning and walking deeper.

As a result, all I saw along the way were old people and emaciated children.

There were hundreds of people in total, but not a single middle-aged person was seen.

Chen Duoyu looked around and asked politely:

"Old man, do you have a person in charge?"

The approaching old man looked at them secretly.

Thinking they were here to catch small fish, he pretended to be deaf and said:

"What did you say, Ma Mei?"

Seeing that no one else answered, Chen Duoyu was speechless.

Abandon the old man and head to the next room.

Next, he broke into several unlocked rooms.

Without exception, they are all old people and children.

"Forget it, let's go."

Chen Duoyu had an idea in his mind.

Looking at those pitiful eyes, he couldn't bear it.

He took out various amounts of banknotes and handed them out while retreating along the way:

"I'm sorry, everyone, I've caused a lot of trouble today. You can allocate this money freely and use it to buy some delicious food."

Vacuum looked at it and recited Amitabha.

The man whom this female Bodhisattva fell in love with really had good intentions.

When you die and go to the Pure Land of Western Heaven, you will surely be blessed by the Buddha.

Su Nannan remained silent and followed closely.

The look he looked at Chen Duoyu gradually took on a hint of admiration.

Chen Lang was in charge of the money at home now, and she didn't want to get involved.

If he spends money to do good deeds, doesn’t it mean that he spends his own money to do good deeds?

When Chen Duoyu retreated to the next room, an old man suddenly chased him.

Behind him, there were many old people and children.

Chen Duoyu stopped and asked:

"What's the matter, old man?"

The other party didn't speak, but bent down and knelt down.

Fortunately, Chen Duoyu had quick eyes and quick hands and quickly stopped him:

"If you have something to say, why are you kneeling?"

"Good man, you have done a good job, can you give me some more money?"

The Buyi Gangzhong who was responsible for leading the way were very dissatisfied after hearing this:

"Hey, you old guy! Boss Chen is so kind in giving charity, why are you rubbing your nose in it?"

Chen Duoyu raised his hand to signal the other party to shut up.

He bowed slightly and asked:

"Old man, if you want to ask me for money, that's fine. But the prerequisite is that you have to make it clear what you want to do."

The old man looked ashamed, but it was obvious that he could no longer care so much:

"There are also people living outside the city who also have no money to eat and have been hungry for several days. So, I, I think..."

Chen Duoyu nodded, understanding this.

He took out all the banknotes on his body, held them in his hand and waved them:

"I came here to find members of the Red Flower Club. If there is anyone who knows the situation, please come to me."

The old people nearby looked at each other.

A little further away, whispering in a lowered voice.

Seeing no one taking action, Chen Duoyu immediately changed his strategy:

"Everyone, I am not from the government. If you continue to remain silent, I will leave."

He counted three times silently in his mind, turned around and left.

The old man became a little anxious when he saw this and shouted quickly:

"Good man, wait a minute, you...are you really not from the government?"

Chen Duoyu was happy and asked with a smile:

"Oh, will the government pay you?"

"Yes, that makes sense."

The old man breathed a sigh of relief and then let down his guard:

"They left last night, saying they had no money and were looking for ways to raise money. They are no longer here now. They usually try their best to take care of us. They are really good people. Please, don't arrest them."

After hearing this, Chen Duoyu roughly understood.

The so-called Red Flower Club turns out to be a private charity organization?

He thought for a moment and asked a key question:

"Did you see Magistrate Zhou last night?"

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105 Washing hands war god

"Magistrate Zhou?"

Many old people looked strange when they heard this name.

Chen Duoyu noticed something strange and asked:

"He disappeared last night, didn't you see?"

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads in denial:

"This bitch, Magistrate Zhou, deducted hundreds of thousands of taels of pension from us. He usually hides in the east of the city and is the least likely person to come here."

"Oh?"

Chen Duoyu came into contact with this news for the first time and raised his eyebrows slightly:

"What kind of pension? Can you make it clearer?"

Mentioning those bad things, the old man sighed.

The wrinkled face became even more bitter.

Your words and my words add to the truth of that year:

"The imperial court went to war with foreigners last year. The war was tense at that time, so they recruited troops from nearby cities."

"The official notice promised that if a soldier who participated in the war died, his family would receive ten taels of compensation."

"But this year has passed, and we still haven't received even a penny in pension."

"Yes, my family was forced to confiscate the land they cultivated because they lost their labor force."

Hearing the old people pouring out their grievances, Chen Duoyu truly saw the corruption of the Xia Dynasty.

I originally thought that local officials were like the tycoons in the movie "Let the Bullets Fly."

Divide it into thirty-seven and take away seventy percent.

I didn't expect to take it all directly, there is no bottom line.

Even if you use money to build relationships, you can still make a lot of money.

Chen Duoyu used modern people's thinking to deduct backwards and restore the truth of the matter.

He didn't know yet that Magistrate Zhou was a bought official.

Of course, even if he knew, Chen Duoyu would not do this.

A lion will not work for a wolf.

Not only in this life, but also in the next life.

He has lived two lives, so he is not a master who is willing to rely on others.

Everyone in the audience denounced the corrupt court, and even the children helped.

Chen Duoyu didn't say any more nonsense and handed over all the banknotes.