"Do you have any objections to what Captain Fang just said about the Nirvana Martial Arts Academy?"
"We have no objections! Since we're doing it, we have to do it to the best. At most, our Southeast Headquarters will tighten the belt once more; after all, we've been poor for hundreds and thousands of years, so this wouldn't matter."
"Hahahaha, well said!"
Zhao Shanhe placed his hand on Fang Che's shoulder: "Just go for it!"
Then he turned and stood up: "Let's go have a look at our Nirvana Martial Arts Academy!"
This is a large area in the city.
Many simple houses have already been built inside, with hundreds of thousands of disabled kids settled here.
On the other side, numerous large pots are steaming with hot mist.
"Are they cooking?"
"No, they're boiling water to clean these little ones."
All around, countless workers were sweating profusely as they worked, the surrounding walls had already been built up to a section.
