Xingzhou knew that they were living in poverty, so he stretched out his hand and pushed the basket back, saying, "I have received your thanks, please take back the eggs."

"No, please accept it." The old man said, "You are our benefactor. Without you, we would be homeless now." As the old man said, hot tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Luo Xingzhou took the bamboo basket handed to him by the old man, and said, "Don't worry, your home will always be there in the future, and no one will dare to tear it down again."

While Luo Xingzhou was speaking, the merits of many people in the slums were transferred to him one after another.

"Master, let's go to the construction site to have a look." Song Guiyuan said.

Luo Xingzhou handed Song Guiyuan a basket of eggs and said, "You keep it for me first."

Song Guiyuan reached out to take the bamboo basket, and handed it to the assistant beside him.

Luo Xingzhou and Song Guiyuan came to the northward field together.

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