"Red envelopes are red envelopes, and donations are donations. ”

Song Qian said, still clicked on his mobile phone, and directly sent a red envelope with a total amount of 300 for 30 people. Then he pulled out his wallet.

Donations, of course, the more the better, especially when it comes to needing help in reality. However, it is a bit difficult to decide how much to donate. Depending on the size of the wallet, a 10,000-dollar bill is about the right amount to hold, and it won't look strange to pull it out. But on such an occasion, everyone donated a maximum of 1,200, and suddenly donated 10,000 yuan, which may cause public anger.

After analyzing the pros and cons, Song Qian finally decided to donate 2,000 yuan, and when the heart arrived, the money also arrived.

Of course, everyone knows that Song Qian was three minutes late, and he actually "punished" two thousand three. In addition, basically everyone grabbed red envelopes ranging from three or five yuan to ten or twenty yuan, which further strengthened Song Qian's sense of existence.

[Trigger Task: "Raise Your Hand."] Donated 265,000 yuan to the bone cancer patient within 12 hours, and the task was completed, and a salary reward of 3,000 yuan was obtained, with 5 points.

it!

Can the God of Wealth not be so slow and half-beat? Do you have to wait for your own 2,000 yuan to throw in before you go out on a mission?

The donation of more than 200,000 yuan is indeed a gesture for Song Qian, who now has a daily amount of 4 million scattered wealth. But then again, even if he knew in advance that this task would be triggered, under this kind of public view, it was impossible for Song Qian to take out a bearer cash cashier's check and throw it in. It's not even appropriate to donate 10,000 pieces at once.

But then again, why is it such a strange amount as 265,000? Is there any special meaning?

It seems that in order to complete this "hands-on" task, we still have to find another way.

I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in Ge Tianhulu, who organized this event, but Song Qian found that everyone was actually seated according to the seats they had when they were studying.

Of course, back then, everyone was basically skinny, and there were also small people who had not yet grown up to sit in the front row, but now some have made a fortune, and some have become taller, and they are a little uneven at a glance.

I am at the same table as Wang Ke, but Wang Ke has not come yet, if I remember correctly, it should be Li Zhenzhen, and her table mate is ......

I saw a girl with a ball on her head, except for a little growth, almost no change from back then-Li Zhenzhen's tablemate and little follower Wu Xintong.

So I found my seat.

"If you haven't arrived, you will be fined a hundred for being late for one minute. Ge Tian said while carrying the donation box back to the podium.

So everyone started in the group a few people who had not yet arrived.

"Zhao Jun and I have already arrived at the door. Wang Ke came over in Zhao Jun's second-hand Jetta, and saw that the two of them were not in the group, so he rarely replied.

"I'm in Chen Yu's car, and I'll be there in about ten minutes. You've got your activities and let's start first. ”

Because Chen Yu was driving, Li Zhenzhen also sent a message for him.

"Without you, the event wouldn't have started. Someone replied to Li Zhenzhen's message.

"Then I'll let Chen Yukai hurry up. ”

Li Zhenzhen didn't push it, after all, everyone hopes that she can be the focus of the class, especially Li Zhenzhen, who has been going through three years of high school as a goddess, is indeed used to being praised.

In this way, the few people who were late before, and Bao Xiaosong was left without any reply.

At this moment, Bao Xiaosong, endured the pain of the back of his hand and fingers being scratched red marks on the edge of the box, and was trying to deduct money from the box.

After all, there are more than 8,000 thrown in, and only one or two thousand were picked out at this time, and because of the excessive force, several of them were broken.

For Bao Xiaosong, money is like a relative, like a lover, how can he endure damage and stains? But at this moment, even if it is broken, it is money, of course, it cannot be thrown away.

"Toot toot!" came the sound of a car horn.

Bao Xiaosong looked up and saw that the bus was coming.

Although stingy, although love money, face is more important. The money thrown into the donation box can only be done when no one is picking it out, and this kind of thing can only be done when there is no one.

Seeing that the car was about to arrive at the station, Bao Xiaosong was ruthless and stretched his fat hand in.

"Click!" the gap in the box was a little wider.

"Ahh

Fortunately, it was just a red mark, and there was no broken skin. Enduring the severe pain, Bao Xiaosong spotted a pile of hundred-yuan bills, grabbed them, and then pulled them out.

This one, to say the least, has more than a thousand.

Although he was still distressed, he managed to recover more than 2,000 losses. Compared with the previous thought that the eight thousand were gone, Bao Xiaosong felt faintly happy at the moment.

Randomly stuffed the banknotes into his wallet, put them back in his trouser pocket, and before the bus arrived, Bao Xiaosong plunged into the rain.

Five or six hundred meters, you should be almost able to get wet when you run to school. When the time comes, it will be said that only the driver will be sent to the door, and then it will be poured all the way in. It's all drenched, and there is not much difference between 500 meters and 200 meters.

Let's talk about the classroom.

Five minutes later, Zhao Jun and Wang Ke appeared.

"Eight minutes late. Someone reminded.

"Voluntary, this voluntary. The biology teacher immediately reminded.

According to what was said in the group before, one hundred yuan a minute, eight hundred in eight minutes. But in fact, no one is so harsh, after all, the money is actually donated. Besides, the average salaryman, with a salary of five or six thousand, will be fined eight hundred if he is a few minutes late, and even if he really pays it, it is estimated that the whole class reunion will not be in the mood.

"What eight minutes?"

Zhao Jun was still confused because he had been driving.

"A fine of 100 for being late for one minute, as the group said just now. Wang Ke reminded, looking at the donation box placed on the podium.

Obviously, the money from this fine is not used by everyone to eat and drink, but has other effects.

"Oh!!" Zhao Jun also suddenly realized when he saw this, and then nodded and said, "I want it, it's my fault that I drove slowly, and it's my fault that I drove slowly, and I connected to Wang Ke's share, one thousand and six, yes, I'll go out." ”

As he spoke, Zhao Jun took out his wallet and prepared to take out the money, connecting Wang Ke's share.

Zhao Jun was originally more generous, and now he is four or five hundred thousand yuan in the stock market, and he bought Huahua Media, which has risen steadily, and he made a lot of money by buying Huatai Bank before, so don't say 1,006, even 5,006 is not distressed.

Zhao Jun didn't care about paying the 800 fine for Wang Ke, but Wang Ke didn't do it.

"My own share is my own. ”

Although Wang Ke is still in debt, he is already much better than before. Besides, this money is also donated to people in need, 800 yuan, which is definitely within his ability.

It's not that someone has to pay for the dinner, since Wang Ke was unwilling, Zhao Jun didn't insist, and directly threw a thousand yuan into the box, even if it was his own fine for being late.

Wang Ke also donated 1,000 to it.

In fact, when Zhao Jun and Wang Ke came in because they were late, Song Qian really wanted to rush up directly to donate the "fine" for the two of them. Although it is impossible to donate 265,000, it is okay to donate 35,000 to contribute to the progress of the mission.

But fortunately, I didn't. The personalities of Zhao Jun and Wang Ke are not willing to let each other pay this money, let alone let Song Qian pay it.

Hey, how can we donate 265,000? The key is not to be abrupt. Song Qian is worried...