The gloves were stacked in a messy row, looking as if they had just been cut together, and the threads were all connected, strung one after the other. All Qi Pengfei has to do is cut the threads in the middle of the gloves, then stack them on the left and right, and then pack them with plastic tape.

Very simple manual work, Zhang Kun once saw his mother do something similar, this kind of work is generally piecework, packing a few cents for a few cents, more work and more rewards, there is one that does it quickly, and it can earn a hundred yuan a day.

Another advantage of this kind of piecework is that you can take it home to do it, without going to work in the factory, and use your spare time every day to do a little bit of it.

Qi Pengfei sat in a wheelchair, wearing reading glasses, and then did it in his hands, neither fast nor slow, in short, he looked leisurely.

Standing outside the gate of the community, Zhang Kun stared for a while, pondered for a while, and then finally walked over slowly.

Coming to Qi Pengfei, Zhang Kun said softly: "May I ask if it is Mr. Qi Pengfei?"

Hearing Zhang Kun's voice, Qi Pengfei stopped what he was doing, then looked up at Zhang Kun, looked at it for a while, and then took off the reading glasses on his face, revealing a kind smile: "It's Mr. Zhang, I heard that you are coming, so I specially waited for you here, but after waiting for a while, sit, sit down first and then talk." ”

Zhang Kun saw that there was a chair opposite Qi Pengfei, Zhang Kun was not polite, nodded to Qi Pengfei with a smile, sat down, and then explained two sentences by the way: "I walked around Panjiayuan for a while, so I delayed a little time." ”

"Mr. Zhang's first time in Yanjing?" Qi Pengfei asked as he found a small square scarf and wiped his reading glasses.

Zhang Kun smiled and shook his head: "I've been here once before, but I didn't come to Panjiayuan, this time I came, it was an eye-opener, it was really crowded." ”

Qi Pengfei nodded with a smile, and then put on the wiped reading glasses again: "Mr. Zhang, you took a lot of trouble to find me this time, and it cost so much, let's get straight to the point, what is the important thing for you to find me, this old man?"

Zhang Kun pondered for a while, and then said softly: "I am a disciple of Teacher Yao Zhiping, and this time I came to you specially because I was entrusted by the teacher before his death, and then I sent this bank card to you to apologize." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Kun took out a bank card from his pocket and put it in front of Qi Pengfei.

However, Qi Pengfei didn't take a look, but stared at Zhang Kun: "Sorry?"

Zhang Kun nodded silently: "I can't say whether Mr. Yao did something wrong back then, but Mr. Yao did regret it at the end of this world, because of his recklessness and stubbornness, but caused some irreparable things, so the teacher entrusted me on his deathbed to find you, and then send this card to you." ”

"It's irreparable when it happens, Teacher Yao only hopes to make up for it a little, even if it's just a little bit, old man, please accept this card, so that I can explain to the teacher's spirit in the sky. ”

After listening to Zhang Kun's words, Qi Pengfei finally glanced down at the bank card on the wooden table, and then looked up at the sunset on the horizon, as well as the fiery red burning clouds.

"There were indeed people who were wrong back then, but only I was wrong, and it had nothing to do with Master Yao Zhiping, he just fulfilled his responsibilities and insisted on his professional ethics as an appraiser, so I didn't dare to accept this so-called apology, and I couldn't accept it. Mr. Zhang, please take the bank card back. ”

Qi Pengfei gently pushed the bank card in front of him back to Zhang Kun.

Zhang Kun didn't look at the bank card on the table, but stared at Qi Pengfei's face with a pair of eyes: "Are you still angry about what happened back then?"

Facing Zhang Kun's gaze, Qi Pengfei smiled: "It's been so long, the past is over, besides, even Master Yao Zhiping is gone, what else do I have to be angry about?"

"In this case, you can accept this last apology from Teacher Yao before he died, so that the teacher can feel a little more at ease in the spirit of the sky, okay?" Zhang Kun still stared at Qi Pengfei with his eyes.

Qi Pengfei showed a chuckle on his face: "Do you think I will accept it?"

Zhang Kun nodded without moving: "I think you should accept it." As he spoke, Zhang Kun's gaze swept over the hut behind Qi Pengfei, which was a utility room in the stairwell of the building, but the small room was full of daily necessities.

Facing Zhang Kun's forced gaze, Qi Pengfei sighed lightly, met Zhang Kun's gaze, and then said softly: "Mr. Zhang, I live a good life now, although I am not rich, but at least I have no worries about food and clothing, and my family is harmonious, I think this is very good." ”

"Life in the world, what do you want so much money for, I am already a person who is half of my body in the ground, this money does not bring life to death, but it is troublesome. ”

"Moreover, poor children are rich, sometimes it is not necessarily a good thing, I am very satisfied with my current life, I just want to spend the rest of my days in peace of mind, so please take this bank card back. ”

"This money was left by Master Yao Zhiping, and you are a disciple of Master Yao Zhiping, so you can keep this money, oh yes, Mr. Zhang doesn't seem to be short of money to spend, in order to find me, the old man threw out four or five million at once, in this way, if you feel inconvenient to stay, donate the money to the Hope Project, some children in the mountains will need this money, just take it as if I asked for it, so you can also have an explanation with Master Yao Zhiping." ”

In this regard, Zhang Kun shook his head: "This is different from the teacher's deathbed commission, I have no right to change, the teacher hopes that I will send the bank card to you, if you think you should donate to the Hope Project, as long as you accept this bank card, I can donate another 10 million to the Hope Project." ”

Qi Pengfei was stunned for a moment, and then sighed lightly: "Mr. Zhang is a rich man." ”

Zhang Kun shook his head: "It's not rich, but as long as you can accept this bank card, then I will find a way to get 10 million, and then donate it to the Hope Project, and do what I say." ”

After taking Yao Zhiping's courtyard, the last two million on Zhang Kun were also smashed out, and now the money on Zhang Kun's body only adds up to tens of thousands of yuan, 10 million, Zhang Kun really can't take it out.

However, Zhang Kun didn't think about paying for it himself, these things were all to help Yao Zhiping solve his wishes, so Yao Zhiping naturally had to pay for the money.

Of course, I took one or two antiques from the storage room and went out for auction, presumably Yao Zhiping wouldn't say anything, anyway, he was doing a good deed.

Qi Pengfei stared at Zhang Kun's sworn appearance, a hint of relief flashed in his eyes, but in the end he shook his head gently: "I'm sorry, I still can't ask for this money!"

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