Chapter 164: Four Pineapples Done

"Dean Wu, we want to ask, what are we going to do with these air-conditioned welfare homes?" asked the female reporter to the camera.

The camera pans to the old man of the dean.

"What else can I do? Cover it with a tarp for the time being. The old man sighed, "It's a good thing to donate air conditioners, but it's not as good as electric fans, it costs money to install, and electricity is also a big expense." Besides, the wires in the welfare home are aging, not to mention a hundred air conditioners, even three or five at the same time, I am afraid that they will not be able to bear it. ”

"Didn't you say that Huatai Bank also donated money? ”

"Where's the money? I don't see it anyway. That's just a few air conditioners. The old man said, adding, "I asked a few welfare homes, and they were all in a similar situation. In other words, what our welfare institute needs most now is volunteers like Master Qian, who can really help do something. ”

After speaking, the old man of the dean solemnly launched Qian Hanmin again.

The camera pans to Qian Hanmin.

Originally, if it weren't for Song Qian's sudden 300,000 yuan, Qian Hanmin would definitely have turned around and ran away when he encountered this kind of situation where he wanted to show up on TV, but at this moment, he felt that he needed to speak for this local tyrant who did good deeds without leaving a name.

"Compared to the kind man who made an anonymous large donation, I'm really nothing. I don't even know his name, only his surname is Song. Last time, he asked me to donate 10,000 yuan on my behalf, and this time it was 300,000 yuan silently. With such well-wishers, those of us who volunteer are more motivated. ”

"Yes, yes!" the old man hurriedly added, "Our welfare home really needs this money to repair old wires, doors and windows, and purchase daily necessities and medicines. Thank you to Mr. Song for the anonymous donation. ”

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Speaking of Song Qian, he successfully donated 300,000 yuan, and avoided the reporter's interview, and was in a good mood. I got out of the taxi and arrived at my destination tonight, the Lingcheng Leisure Center.

If it was twenty years ago, this should be one of the few places in Lingcheng where it could be recreational, and it could occupy such a big name, you can get a glimpse of its status back then. If you want to play video games, you must and can only choose the leisure center.

With the continuous expansion of the new area, the old city has gradually deserted, and the new century video game city has completely replaced the leisure center.

However, Song Qian found that although it was no longer favored by young people, it was already eleven o'clock, and the leisure center was still open.

After standing at the door for less than a minute, three or four middle-aged men walked in, all looking excited. Of course, there are also people who go out to buy things.

"Cantaloupe, pineapple, iced tea!" the hawker shouted.

"Peel me four pineapples. One man said lazily, "Cut each into six portions." ”

"Okay!"

Song Qian turned his head sideways, and sure enough, he saw a man about his age standing in front of the vendor's small cart, with a thick white gold necklace hanging around his neck, which had just come out of the leisure center. I saw him sliding the screen with his mobile phone in his left hand, holding a cigarette in his right hand, putting it in his mouth and inhaling it violently, and then the smoke came out of his nostrils.

The vendor quickly picked out a pineapple from the basket and quickly peeled it.

"Get me a pineapple too. Song Qian also walked to the small vendor's cart, took out a piece of fifty yuan and handed it over.

The little vendor glanced at the money in Song Qian's hand, and still kept peeling the pineapple in his hand and said, "Ten yuan each, it's best to give me change." ”

Obviously, in the eyes of the small vendors, Song Qian is Zhang Sheng's face.

"That's all four of his pineapples. ”

Song Qian said, directly put the fifty yuan on the board car, and waited leisurely like no one. There were four more pineapples in front of him, and it would take at least ten minutes for his turn.

"Huh?"

The man with the platinum necklace around his neck heard this and moved his gaze from his mobile phone to Song Qian. That's right, this man doesn't know him, and he actually pays for himself?

When he raised his eyes, he just met Song Qian's kind gaze.

"Haven't I seen you before, it's the first time you've come to play?" the man asked.

Sure enough, it's famous! Song Qian couldn't help but sneer.

"Yes, I've never been to play after I've been introduced by others. Song Qian deliberately said vaguely. Roughly he still has a judgment, since Yuan Jianguo often comes here, then this should be an underground casino.

I didn't gamble or prostitute before, and I didn't even come here, so if I rushed in, I would definitely be empty, and maybe I wouldn't even be able to touch the real casino. Then, it is very important to have a guide.

Obviously, this man wearing a white gold necklace is very suitable: when he comes out of it, he asks for four pineapples at a time, more than twenty servings, and he will definitely not eat it alone.

Hearing this, the man wearing the platinum necklace swept Song Qian from the bottom to the top, and asked contemptuously, "What are you playing?"

What are you playing? This question was asked to Song Qian. How could he know what the gambling tricks were. Mahjong, poker, dice, but there should be some exclusive nouns, but certainly not to fight landlords.

At this time, Song Qian really regretted that he didn't seriously remember the scenes in the movies of gambling saints, gamblers, and gambling kings, otherwise he could pull out a little bit.

Song Qian's hesitation, the man wearing the platinum necklace looked even more contemptuous, and hummed and was ready to pay the bill from his pocket.

For no reason, a man came over to pay for himself, and it was an undercover agent sent by Tiaozi.

Song Qian is also anxious at this time, it seems that he can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor!

"Slot machines! I brought 10,000 dollars, and I heard that the slot machines here are easy to hit. ”

Hearing this, the man took out the hand that was in his pocket again, and did not carry any money, but relaxed his vigilance slightly, and said to himself: "Lao Huo's machines have been very hot recently." ”

When Song Qian heard this, there was a joke in this, so he hurriedly continued: "Brother, please introduce me, is there such a particularly easy machine, I want 10,000 yuan to turn it into 100,000, and I will divide you 30,000!"

While speaking, Song Qian was still smiling and rubbing his hands, looking like he fantasized about making a fortune in an instant.

"Heh~~" The man smiled weirdly, and then said: "If you want to play slot machines, Lao Huo's is better, as for dividing my 30,000 yuan, you don't have to, good luck." ”

While talking, the vendor had already made four pineapples and was making the one Song Qian wanted.

The man then lifted his big bag of four cut pineapples, threw the cigarette butt to the ground and stepped on it hard, and didn't look at Song Qian, but just said lightly: "Shop 12, just say that it was introduced by Brother Mao." ”

"Brother Xie Mao!"

Song Qian deliberately shouted at the top of his voice, and his heart was already thundered by his appearance as a gambler. However, forty dollars in exchange for an introduction, this business is very cost-effective.

A few minutes later, Song Qian chewed on the pineapple sticks that had been inserted, swayed into the leisure center, and took the elevator to the basement floor.

The 12-storey building was built in the 90s of the last century, and it seems extremely unreasonable to have both lighting and ventilation. As a result, there is always a musty smell in the basement.

When the elevator door opened and the musty smell hit him, Song Qian couldn't help but cough violently twice, and even the pineapple in his mouth squirted out.

It just so happened that a middle-aged bald man was about to enter the elevator, and when he saw Song Qian's appearance, he quickly looked at him, and then went up the stairs with a vigilant face.