Ning Fu chatted with the people in Futian Yuan and unexpectedly discovered that Wu Zhubo had a pretty good reputation.

Although the conditions in Futian Yuan are very poor, Master Wu has tried his best.

These helpless people at least have food to eat here and a house to protect them from the wind and rain. Compared with those outside who want to get in but can't, they are already lucky.

"I was wrong. This Lord Wu is so magnanimous. I wronged him before."

The young man was silent for a while, and finally said with a look of shame.

Ning Fu smiled slightly: "I've known you for so long, but I still haven't asked you how to address me?"

The young man hesitated for a moment and then replied: "My surname is Cui, a servant from the capital. I am two years older than you."

"Are you older than me?"

Ning Fu looked at Cui Cui in surprise. He was a head shorter than him. Ning Fu always thought that he was smaller than himself.

"I've just been in poor health since I was a child, so I look smaller!"

Maid Cui didn't like Ning Fu's eyes and immediately said unconvinced.

"Okay, Brother Cui, what do you think of the Futian Courtyard incident?"

Ning Fu stopped worrying about age and asked the other party again.

"There are too many lonely people in the world. Futian Court cannot make ends meet, so we can only ask the court to increase funding!"

Cui Maid replied very decisively.

"Futianyuan is a bottomless pit. No matter how much the government allocates, it can only solve it temporarily, but it cannot cure the problem of Futianyuan."

Ning Fu shook his head and said.

"Brother Ning, do you have a way to cure Futian Yuan?"

Cui servant looked at Ning Fu in surprise and asked.

"I haven't thought about it yet."

Ning Fu shook his head, which disappointed Cui Cui.

It was getting late, so Ning Fu and the others left Futian Courtyard.

On the way, Ning Fu and Cui Mai said goodbye and went home alone.

When passing by a tea shop, Ning Fu walked in and bought a tea cake.
Chapter completed!