Opening an office in Taila

"Hey! You said you wanted me to play with it!"

"Lululu, come and beat me if you have the guts." After Song Yufeng returned to the office tiredly, he saw the little guys making a fuss and making a mess in the house. Song Yufeng couldn't help but sigh that he had a lifetime.

"It's late at night, why are you guys not sleeping?"

"Brother Song is back." Xiao Jin immediately stopped teasing Xiao Cai, and then trotted over to welcome Song Yufeng.

"Hey, all of you! Go back to bed and sleep!"

"No! I slept during the day! I'm not sleepy at night!"

"That won't work! Your body clocks will be disrupted if you keep going like this! Go back to bed!"

Under Song Yufeng's strong request, the four little guys finally had no choice but to return to the room. Of course, it is estimated that these guys may not sleep even if they go to bed, but at least it is better than playing outside. The most important thing is not to mess up the biological clock.

Huh? Speaking of which, where's Jingyu?

Song Yufeng knocked on the door of Xiaogua and Xiaopi's room and asked, "Do you know where Jingyu went?"

Xiao Pi's voice came from the room: "She went to the slums! She said she wanted to teach people how to write."

"Oh my god, it's almost 11 o'clock, and she actually dares to go to the slums alone. This girl is too bold to rely on her Originium skills. Besides, don't people in the slums need to sleep?" Song Yufeng said to himself, and then planned to go out to look for Jingyu. In fact, he was also a little curious about how Jingyu taught those people in the slums to read and write.

The slums are quite far from here, so Jingyu usually takes a taxi there. Of course, the fare is reimbursed by Song Yufeng.

Song Yufeng got in the car, and twenty minutes later, he drove all the way to the largest slum in Longmen, which was also the territory of the Rat King.

"Excuse me, is there a little girl around this height here who can teach people how to read and write?" After getting off the car, Song Yufeng asked a random person in the slums. Unexpectedly, the person immediately looked at Song Yufeng warily and shouted, "Brothers, there is an outsider looking for Teacher Jingyu!"

Suddenly, several poor people came out from the houses nearby, with murderous eyes, as if they were about to come up and fight Song Yufeng to the death in the next second.

"Hey, hey, hey, you guys have misunderstood. I'm Song Yufeng, the boss of Jieran Law Firm, and Miss Jingyu is my employee." Seeing that the situation was not good, Song Yufeng hurriedly explained.

"Oh! Mr. Song! Oh, I'm so sorry. The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple. Family members don't recognize each other anymore. Brothers, it's okay. The people who came are our own." The poor man immediately smiled embarrassedly.

When the other poor people heard Song Yufeng's name, they let down their guard and instead took the initiative to gather around him to thank Song Yufeng.

"It's strange, why am I so famous in the slums?" Song Yufeng asked curiously.

"Mr. Song, you have always been our Rat King's partner and have helped the Rat King a lot. Helping the Rat King is equivalent to helping our slums, right? What's more, you donated a sum of money to build a library in the slums during the day. We can't thank you enough!" said the poor man.

"Hey, stop, stop. That's not my initiative to donate. It's just that Miss Jingyu helped me, so naturally I have to help her. If you want to thank you, go thank Miss Jingyu." Yes, during the day today, Jingyu proposed the area where she needed help, which was to invest in building a library in the slums, and there were many textbooks in the books she purchased, so it didn't cost too much money. After careful calculation, it would be ready for use in about two weeks.

Having said that, the Rat King also did a lot of charity for the slums, such as clean water, medical care, food, and even some work, including sheltering the infected. It costs a lot of money every year to do these things alone, not to mention the pressure he has to face from Wei Yanwu regarding the infected. Sometimes, Song Yufeng also admires the Rat King. At least he has really done a lot for the slums.

"Well, yes, yes, but I still have to thank you for your investment. Thank you so much." The poor people who gathered around also bowed to Song Yufeng to express their gratitude.

At that moment, looking at these people who lived in poverty but expressed simple and sincere gratitude, Song Yufeng felt as if something in his heart was touched. He moved his mouth, but still couldn't say a word. Finally, he changed his words and said, "Take me to find Miss Jingyu."

After turning around several times, he turned into a basement. The room was very large and could accommodate more than 70 people. The lighting was dim and the atmosphere was very quiet. Only Jingyu stood in front of everyone, writing and drawing on the blackboard with chalk, and then teaching these more than 70 poor people. There were 6-year-old children and elderly people in their 60s. They all listened to Jingyu's class attentively, and wrote and drew on paper from time to time.

Are they teaching Yan Chinese? The Yan Chinese characters they wrote were crooked, but every stroke contained their desire for knowledge.

Song Yufeng sighed, which reminded him of the days when he was preparing for the police academy entrance exam in his previous life. Back then, well, going to bed at one o'clock and getting up at five o'clock was already the norm. Not to mention that during the day, he not only had to focus on academic subjects, but also had to strengthen his physical training in order to keep up with the police academy curriculum.

But I finally made it. When I was admitted to the People's Public Security University, I was so excited. Even after so many years, I still feel excited when I think about it.

Now I think, on the one hand, they want to learn, and on the other hand, they also want to get out of here and make a name for themselves. At least those children who are only 6 years old still have the opportunity to go to public school in the future.

Although these people had a tragic fate, they were not defeated. Instead, they resisted bravely. At the same time, Jingyu also gave them enough support, giving them the opportunity to change themselves.

This is not just charity, it is also about changing the miserable fate of others through one's own actions.

At this moment, Song Yufeng seemed to understand a little bit why she wanted to help the infected and eliminate the mineral disease so much.

She wanted them to live a normal life.