"Hehe, it's like this," Zheng Gou said, turning to look at the dozens of villagers before continuing in a deeply sympathetic tone. "Uncle Chen, you may not know this, but although Baishuizhen is developing better and better, there are still many people who haven't shaken off poverty. These dozens of folks I brought with me are all impoverished households from various villages, and they are having a truly miserable time. I went to their homes to see how things were, and it broke my heart. Uncle Chen, you and Aunt He used to be in poverty yourselves, so you surely understand these folks. Am I right?"
"Zheng Gou, what exactly are you trying to say?" Hearing Zheng Gou beat around the bush like this, both Chen Zhan and He Lingyu felt somewhat uncomfortable.
"I don't mean anything else. With the moderately prosperous society just around the corner, we're all in the same town. It can't be that some people are rolling in wealth while others can't even afford gutter oil, right? Uncle Chen, Aunt He, your son is a universally respected Divine Doctor, and he earns enough money to last you several lifetimes. Could you find it in your hearts to show some kindness and help out the folks who haven't escaped poverty yet? Let me say thank you on their behalf first!"
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