Don't dare to test your conscience.

Whether in this life or in the previous life, Han Chudong has always been in a state of struggling on the edge of the poverty line, and if he puts aside the constraints, he is likely to only donate one or two thousand US dollars in the end.

If you have more than 10,000 dollars left, then the next little days will be more comfortable.

In 1973, when the vast majority of Americans could only earn three or four hundred dollars a month, more than $10,000 was definitely a big number, and about seven Honda cars could be bought.

The manufacturing industry is not so developed, people need to spend more time to make money, they can buy cars, home appliances, food, ordinary daily necessities, houses are quite cheap, and so much money can buy a decent house in downtown Los Angeles.

Count the money until the middle of the night, and feel distressed until the middle of the night.

I bundled the change into a bundle of fifty dollars, tied it with the rubber bands I bought, and finally hesitated to divide it into two parts, with my own share slightly less.

Not counting the adjustment of the distribution ratio, it was finally decided to donate 10,000 US dollars, and the remaining 8,000 US dollars were kept for use first.

It's a bit unkind.

However, he thought that after making more money, he would donate more money to make up for charity, and after figuring it out, he would not be entangled and sleep contentedly.

Don't be in a hurry to donate for the time being, you can wait for the next time to cheat...... No, donate it together after it is sold, that would seem like a larger amount.

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Is that the end of the matter?

Not really.

Han Chudong felt that there was a mistake in the plan this time, so that in the end, he failed to sell 10,000 copies.

After getting up the next day, I went to Sun Laosan's store to continue to be an apprentice, during which I took the time to run to the advertising printing shop, and discussed with the store owner to print a small card surface, and directly unveiled it, and the mezzanine was printed with the first prize, the second prize, or the kind of thank you for your patronage.

is like the lottery card in the melon seed package, except that it is not scratched, and the words "donation certificate" and other words are also written on the outside, which is about the same size as a child's palm.

After pondering, the owner of the printing shop said that he couldn't do it here, but he helped Han Chudong introduce another one, saying that it was possible to make it, and asked him to ask for it.

After dealing with the scratch lottery, I was busy purchasing goods again, and this time I was much more generous, and I was able to pay a part of the deposit first.

There are a lot of children's toys, dolls, radios, telephones, televisions, washing machines and other goods, as well as five motorcycles and three cars, all of which belong to the low-to-mid-range models of the same brand, and a Cadillac car alone costs more than $4,000.

Posters have already been put up on the streets of Chinatown, and with the experience of organizing the event last time, this time it is only waiting for Saturday.

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"Damn, I saw the event poster on the street. ”

At noon, Han's father sat at the dining table and beckoned Han Chudong, smoking while eating peanuts, frowning and asking: "Why did those charities come to hold a lottery again, last time you said that the army asked you to help, do you know who organized it behind it?"

Out of professional habits, Han Yigun he keenly sensed that something was wrong here, living in Los Angeles for so many years, he had never heard of a charity doing this for fundraising, it felt like a trick to collect money.

When Han Chudong heard this, his back was cold.

Thinking that I don't have anything to do, I will check and finally find my head.

I didn't think about how many times I did it, the last order was just the last order, after the harvest, I should think about using other ways to make money, my expression was quite calm, bullied myself Lao Tzu drank a lot of wine, and said decisively and solemnly: "Those charities take the lead, find the Chinese Association to help, how difficult it is to let people donate money these days, if you don't use this method, those charities will not have a good time!"

"But I don't think that's legal. Father Han continued.

"It's not appropriate, but it's okay, last time I heard from the charity that you police helped, as if they were going to send you something as a condolence, and the money they earned didn't end up spending on the poor. ”

"Not necessarily, you're still young, there are a lot of doorways here......"

Putting down the wine glass, Father Han changed the topic and asked with a smile: "Do you really plan to send us something?" But it's true that our salary is low, and we haven't reached the point where we are too poor to live. ”

"Hmmm......"

Han Chudong smiled bitterly, "Next time you come over, I'll take you to meet those in charge." ”

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Urgently find the watermelon head and the army.

They have all graduated, graduated from high school, and except for the glasses boy who has continued to prepare for the exam recently, including Han Chudong, they have no idea of continuing to study and enter university.

Among them, Dajun has already found a job as a security guard in a building materials company, but because Han Chudong asked him to help, he didn't report for duty, and he should go to work next Monday.

Even good friends still have reservations about them, Han Chudong didn't leak the news of his planning of the entire event to them, and the two only knew that he could make a lot of money from the event.

This "a lot of money", in the eyes of Dajun and Zhou Nan, the head of the watermelon, is almost only three or five hundred dollars, or it may be less, who knows that this friend actually made more than eight thousand dollars and put it in his pocket.

If they knew, they would be able to understand why Han Chudong was frowning at this time.

Sitting on a park chair together, you can hear the chirping of insects in the grass, and the cars on the road in the distance pass one after another, the scene is similar to the old movie in Han Chudong's memory, very retro.

The watermelon head looked at the pigeon in front of him.

In the past, there was a large flock of pigeons, but then they gradually became the raw materials of pigeon soup, and the taste is called a fresh.

Ducks are often stocked in the small lakes in other parks, and there are no ducks here, roast ducks, salted ducks, duck soup radish, beer ducks, blood ducks, board ducks or something, where do they dare to come, even if they dare to come, they can't stand the toss of passers-by, unless they have been floating on the water, otherwise they will always be caught by someone sneaking away, and the pigeons are too.

He couldn't help but feel that these pigeons were very fat, and their bodies looked very fat, and he muttered in his mouth: "I went to Xiaotu's house just now, and I was shut down by my mother, although I smiled and said that I should not disturb his study recently, but now that I think about it, that smile is a little murderous." ”

"Recently, we don't want to go to his house, it's important to study, I can go to the office after graduating from college, and I can only work as a security guard. Dajun finished with a smile, and then said: "Do you feel that you just left the school and feel different in an instant?"

"How can it be the same, don't rush to be nostalgic just yet, help me think about my business. My dad said he was going to talk to the charity in person, and I don't know if it was a drink or not, do you know the right person, a white man who can pretend to be a priest?"

As soon as the words fell, Han Chudong shook his head first and said: "No, if you catch me, then I will be unlucky, remember to come to help tomorrow morning, and find two or three more honest friends, I can't believe it if I handle so much money in one day." The salary is still the same as before, and the person who finds it will be thirty dollars, and I will invite you to dinner when I am done. ”

The watermelon head looked at him, turned sideways and said to the army: "Deputy helper, I feel that he has changed the most, and he is secretly doing bad things under the nose of my own Laozi, how can I be so relieved." ”

Dajun ignored him and helped to come up with an idea, "Just find a reason for your dad not to go over, but are you sure that the event is okay?"

"It's okay, trust me, find some reason for him not to go. ”

After Han Chudong pondered, he suddenly thought that his son was a fan of the New York Yankees baseball team.

His eyes lit up and he said, "There you have it!" Send him on a trip and spend this weekend busy!"

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