Chapter 163 (1/2)
Turning off the radio, Li Zitao leaned back on the sofa and said in silence, ”I think this distinguished lady has forgotten the slaves and the Indian massacre.”
”Come on, Charlie. She's talking for you.” Lawrence said with a smile.
”Come on! I bought it with a beautiful knife. ” Li Zitao glanced at him.
”Do you want to continue?” Lawrence is a bit bored recently. When he knows that Li Zitao is brushing his reputation everywhere, he follows him with a lick of his face.
”Of course, I also sponsored 120 orphanages and built 60 public libraries. Didn't I pay for it?”
”It looks like you've got the check ready.” The library will not mention it for the time being.
As long as Li Zitao comes to the orphanage in person, he must mean something about it.
”Ten, 50000 dollars, I think that's enough.” Li Zitao didn't plan to go to every family in the orphanage.
There are 120 orphanages in 46 states. If you run all of them, you may not have enough for August, and he will have to die.
”Have you chosen the right place?” Lawrence didn't come empty handed this time.
The staff sent by Rockefeller Foundation are also making use of this ”charity Tour” to enhance their popularity.
Li Zitao took down the darts on the wall, came to the map, threw them casually, and hit 10 places with 10 darts.
”Look, now there is.” Li Zitao raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.
“……” In such a wayward way, Lawrence has learned a lot.
Orphanage, to tell you the truth, it's really nothing to see, except miserable or miserable.
Fear, longing, expectation, pity, numbness
Such eyes appeared on a group of 3-15-year-old children, Li Zitao had a thousand words in his heart, but finally choked in his throat, keeping an ugly smile and silence throughout the whole process.
”Well, this is a depressing journey.” Sitting in the car, Lawrence let out a long breath and whispered.
The old house is full of weeds and moldy and damp.
As for those clean beds and kitchens, who can know what they really look like in the past. Li Zitao is not God, he can't change all these things.
”Go back to Los Angeles, I believe it will be better there.” On the way back to Los Angeles, there was silence in the car.
At 4 p.m., the car stopped at the gate of an orphanage.
Most orphanages in this era are run by the church, but if you think how friendly and kind it is, it is really ridiculous.
”I want to see my daughter and give her back to me...”
Just got off the bus, Li Zitao saw a woman in front of the door shaking the rusty iron door crazily. There were several servants in the door, looking at her coldly.
”Ma'am, your daughter is living very well now. In view of what you have done, the court will not allow you to take back her. Don't forget your mental history...”
The other party's words seemed to stimulate her. The woman shook the door harder and hissed: ”I can take care of her, my Norma, give me back my norma...”
”Ms. Barker?” Li Zitao stepped forward and asked with some uncertainty.
A face like a ghost talisman turned around, his eyes collapsed, his face blue and black, and he said angrily, ”who are you? What do you want to do to me? ”
”Er...” If you remember correctly, this woman is really a psychopath and can't be provoked!
”Norma is currently boarding in my home...” As soon as the words fell, Li Zitao saw Barker turning and rushing towards him, with his long fingernails pointing straight at his face.
”This is to give me a full face!” Li Zitao has a headache when he looks at Barker, who is twisting his arms with his backhand and struggling, and stamping his feet on his shoes.
”Let her calm down, don't hurt her.” But shaking his head, Li Zitao walks to the servants who are opening the door.
”Mr. Li, you are very welcome...” The God servant, who was still expressionless just now, was smiling more brightly than the blooming flowers when he was facing Li Zitao.