Am I the only one who didn't ascend?

Chapter 66 The real good man

Mr. Bo's comments made both listeners stunned.

"A good person?" Zhang Yu was a little confused. He couldn't figure out why Mr. Bo would give Wang Luo such a comment. Moreover, why did a good person have a fatal flaw?
Wang Luo was surprised because he didn't expect that Mr. Bo was smarter and more sophisticated than he looked.

It is not easy to see that he is a good person.

"To say he is a good person is a very objective evaluation." Mr. Bo explained, "Although I have not collected all the information about him, but based on the known parts, I can hardly find any flaws in his character. Proper, clear about right and wrong, understanding of people, and respecting etiquette, he is just like the children from other colleges that the teachers at Meng College often talk about. What does Boss Zhang think?"

Zhang Yu said: "I think he is arrogant and domineering. He only cares about intimacy and does not care about right and wrong."

Mr. Bo shook his head and laughed: "Arrogant and domineering? Yes, he ignored Tsing Yi's authority and broke the Taoist hearts of several people in succession, and then he regarded Qingping Company as his own backyard. But if the local Tsing Yi did not deal with injustice first, I would not want to see him acting arrogant and domineering , I’m afraid it’s not easy. As for intimacy and right and wrong...if we step out of our own standpoint, objectively speaking, it is indeed the upper class that oppresses the Shi family and Shijie too much, and Wang Luo’s counterattack is only natural."

Zhang Yu was silent for a long time: "Master Bo, I don't know how to answer your words."

"Haha, Boss Zhang, you have to speak your mind when doing things, but you can't speak your mind when looking at people. You always claim to be smart and discerning, but you are often limited by prejudices. Otherwise, how could Zhang Fuhong hide under your nose for more than 20 years? ?”

Zhang Yu was hit hard and finally had nothing to say: "Okay, even if Wang Luo is a rare good person, why does this become a fatal weakness?"

"Because he is a good person, but we are not."

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The good man Wang Luo finally finished his shift of hard work and got rich in the evening, and was called by Lao Hong to settle his wages.

Although he only worked in this shift for half a day, he gave full play to the advantages of his natural Taoist body. He held multiple positions and was able to handle them with ease. Logically, he should have 500 spirit leaves.

Lao Hong gave him 505.

Although it was only one percent more, it was an unprecedented feat for this thin, dark old man who was always willing to spend money.As a result, Fang Qingqing, who was shaking the spoon next to him, was dumbfounded. He over-fried a pot of powdered pills and was severely deducted from his wages by Lao Hong.

Looking at the condensed spirit leaves in his hand, Wang Luo couldn't help but sigh, this Lao Hong's home-cooked food is now the first blessed place he came down from the mountain.

Because so far, most of the hard-working income comes from Lao Hong, and his relationship with Taixu is also through the workers in Lao Hong’s shop. He even learned about important enemy information while working, twice in a row!
Although the main content of the conversation between Mr. Bo and Zhang Yu was about him, the amount of information contained behind it was quite large, and Wang Luo needed some time to digest it.

And just when Wang Luo was about to go home and think things over slowly, he heard Lao Hong say, "Don't leave, there's still work to do."

Wang Luo smiled: "I understand, those five spirit leaves are indeed not for white-collar workers."

Lao Hong snorted coldly: "Nonsense, spiritual leaves never fall from the sky... I have two boxes of vegetables here, please send them to Boyuzhuang."

Wang Luo took a look and saw that he had carefully cleaned a large number of spiritual vegetables with the bomb-washing method during the day, as well as a whole piece of fresh spiritual animal meat. The quality was quite good, and he thought he was going to use it to make money from the night market. , but actually started a takeout business.

As for Boyuzhuang, it was a charity house run by locals from Shijie who raised a group of abandoned orphans.There is a small official from Furensi in charge of the management of the village, and the actual work is carried out by well-wishers around in shifts.

Wang Luo never expected that Lao Hong, who never deducted wages at will, but never spam a lot of spiritual leaves, would actually donate things to Boyuzhuang.

Wang Luo didn't ask much about this. He just put two large boxes of meat and vegetables weighing several hundred kilograms lightly in his hands and went out.

Along the way, the neighbors continued to greet me warmly.Although Wang Luo has only been on Stone Street for a short period of time, almost every day he does something important that can be recorded in the annals of history, or even in the headlines. The rally this morning was even more spectacular, and he suddenly became a household name.

Wang Luo held the box in one hand and waved to the neighbors frequently with the other. The walk was very lively. It was not until he approached Boyuzhuang that the crowd gradually thinned out.

If Stone Street is the "lower city area" of the entire Rongcheng City, then Boyuzhuang is the lower city area of ​​Stone Street. This area is located in a low-lying land with dilapidated and winding roads. On both sides of the road are patches of uninhabited shabby houses. .

However, although the scene is dilapidated, it does not appear dirty. The winding path under the feet has obviously been cleaned regularly on weekdays, leaving almost no soil stains, and even the weeds in the gaps between the bricks and stones have been trimmed.At the end of the road is a small courtyard surrounded by gray walls. In the courtyard, a three-story brick and stone building stands upright, which is particularly eye-catching.

That is Boyuzhuang. Hundreds of years ago, a down-and-out scholar settled here, studied knowledge, and named the small building Boyuzhuang, hoping that he could learn about the world in the future.Although judging from Boyuzhuang's current situation, the scholar has thought too much.But it might be better to provide shelter for a group of orphans who have lost their families.

As they walked along and crossed the courtyard gate, they could see a small flat playground where several children were chasing and playing. When they saw Wang Luo coming in, they all raised their arms and cheered.

"Come on meat!"

Wang Luo smiled at this almost ogre-like cheering and did a trick, turning his true energy into a water-element bird and flying towards the ogre cubs, causing them not even to care about their meat. Went whistling and chasing birds.

Then, Wang Luo turned his attention to the old man on the side of the playground who was responsible for looking after the children.

The old man walked over quickly and thanked him repeatedly: "Old Hong, it's really a waste of money to send so much every time... It's also hard on you, sending such a heavy thing so far."

After some long words, the old man showed Wang Luo the way.

"Send the things to the east corner of the first floor. Over there is the kitchen and cold storage. All the food is stored there... Do you want me to ask someone to help you move it?"

"No need, it's not heavy."

After entering the small building with the meat and vegetables that were not heavy, Wang Luo quickly found the kitchen and cold storage, and then found an unexpected acquaintance.

In the kitchen, a rickety figure was busy in front of the stove.

"Qin Yu?"

The old friend was shocked when he heard this and turned around quickly. Then a fire dragon soared into the sky in front of him and ran straight to the roof.

Wang Luo used the Fire Herding Technique to attract the stove fire, and coiled the fire dragon between his fingers like a snake.

"Why are you here?"

Qin Yu hurriedly put out the stove fire, then came to Wang Luo and said in a trembling voice: "That, that..."

Seeing this, Wang Luo nodded: "Oh, I understand. You often suffer from unreasonable disasters and are disheartened by life, but the children of Boyuzhuang make you feel a rare warmth, so you work You come here as a volunteer in your free time. And you have lived alone for many years and are good at cooking, so you were assigned to work in front of the stove, right?"

Qin Yu was stunned for a long time, then nodded.

Wang Luo then patted him on the shoulder: "Oh, you are the real good person."

(End of this chapter)