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Although Cao Ning only donated 1,000 yuan to each welfare home, more than a dozen families went out and more than 10,000 yuan. The key is that Song Qian saw her running over to such a welfare home, got out of the car excitedly, threw money into the donation box excitedly, and excitedly directed the driver to go to the next house, and suddenly felt that this girl's mind was really simple.

"How much did you donate?"

After throwing away the last 1,000 yuan from the last Chengbei Welfare Institute, Cao Ning and Song Qian went home, but Cao Ning still couldn't suppress his excitement and asked Song Qian.

"Hmm...... That's 30,000 in total. ”

"Roar, I can't see it, I just donated more than 10,000 yuan!" Cao Ning was surprised, "No, I have to go get some more!"

"Hey, it's almost twelve o'clock. Song Qian took out his mobile phone and signaled the time. It's really not early.

"What's the time?"

"My eldest miss, we've gone around the entire Lingcheng for the most part. Song Qian lowered his head heavily, "You have to do good deeds, the future is long, don't be in a hurry at this time." ”

"Oh, too. Cao Ning nodded seriously, "And there are many ways to do good deeds, I think about it at night, what else can I do, such as going to the nursing home to cut the nails of the elderly, or going to the mountainous area to teach assistants, and I can also do public welfare propaganda ......."

"Stop!"

If it weren't for the fact that men and women would not kiss, Song Qian really wanted to cover Cao Ning's mouth. Now that the two live together, Cao Ning is going to make a fuss, and Song Qian naturally can't ignore it completely, just like tonight. But something like cutting the nails of the elderly, please, those are the volunteers.

"What are you doing? Cao Ning said gloomily, but she was talking about Xingtou when she was interrupted by Song Qian.

"Actually, it's best to have money, no matter where ......"

"But there are some things that money can't buy. Cao Ning retorted vigorously.

"For example?"

"For example, cutting the nails of the elderly, what they want is warmth, care and love. ”

"They want the care and affection of their families, not ours. ”

“……”

"Not to mention the elderly, the children in the poor mountainous areas, they want to go to class, but they don't even have a teacher, it's not wrong to go to the teaching assistant, right?"

"Because of the poor living environment and low salary, there is no teacher, you have to pay a monthly salary of 30,000 yuan, and I guarantee that famous teachers from all over the country will go straight to the poor mountainous areas. ”

"You ......"

"Is there something wrong with my theory?"

said that Song Qian's theory was problematic, and Cao Ning was also lacking in confidence, but she was a little unconvinced: "You are just idealistic, mine can be put into practice." ”

"Mine can be put into practice. ”

"Just kidding, then you go to a school in a poor mountainous area to be a principal, and then recruit teachers for 30,000 a month, see if it's okay?" Cao Ning said.

"I think you're a good idea. Song Qian nodded.

“……”

For Song Qian to accept the idea he put forward so calmly, Cao Ning was suddenly speechless. Thinking that he was hiding deeply, it seems that Song Qian is also hiding very deeply. At least, it's a guy who doesn't run bad for money.

By the time the two returned to the Rose Garden community, it was already twelve o'clock.

【God of Wealth Level: Level (20/00)】

[God of Wealth Items: Qiankun Bag, Defense Card (2 pieces), Absorbing Stone (Cross-level)]

[Daily quota: 4,000,000 yuan]

[Daily salary: 0000 yuan]

[Existing tasks: "Who competes" (2 days), "Send carbon in the snow" (770,000/0 million), "Good people and good rewards"]

【Quota Doubling Mission: 2/3】

[Random Mission: 4/0]

When the time came, Song Qian's scattered wealth account had another four million. Four million a day, it's really stressful.

……

……

"Buzz~~~~Buzz~~~~"..

Song Qian was tossing and turning on the sofa, but there was a buzzing sound on the coffee table all the time, which made him sleep very unsteadily. When I opened my eyes, it was just dawn, and it was only six o'clock at most.

Who the hell is calling so early?

"Hey ......"

"Oh no, Song Qian, something has happened to Huahua Media!"

As soon as Song Qian picked up the phone, Zhao Jun shouted loudly on the other end.

"Huahua Media can't have something to do with you, why are you in such a hurry?"

Song Qian was not depressed. It was late to come back last night, and then he rewarded more than a dozen books, and it was a little more than a little more when he went to sleep, so by now, he had slept for less than five hours, and he had tossed enough during the day the day before, how could Song Qian have any brains for anything else at this time.

As soon as Song Qian said this, Zhao Jun was anxious: "I have raised more than two million yuan, and I am ready to use leverage, can I still buy Huahua Media now?"

"Let's talk about it. Song Qian's mind was full of paste, and he pressed the phone. However, I was suddenly a little panicked by urine, so I went to the toilet and went back to sleep.

This kind of thing, once you fall asleep, is the easiest to dream. Song Qian dreamed that he had floated to the sky again, so naturally he wanted to go to Guanghan Palace to see what Chang'e looked like for the first time.

Uh! In the distance, there is a faint fragrance, and it smells so good......

Chang'e approached......

Got closer......

It's closer......

Not only does it smell fragrant, but it is also soft to hold, and it is very real......

Authentic......

Song Qian suddenly had a spirit, whether it was touch or smell, it was too real, so real that it was definitely not a dream!

Open your eyes and see, lie in a groove!

"You...... How do you ......"

Song Qian definitely woke up within 0.0 seconds, because he found that Cao Ning was lying next to him! And what was even more terrifying was that he was not sleeping on the sofa, but on the bed, Cao Ning's bed!

I was clearly sleeping on the sofa and answering the phone, how could I ......

Song Qian suddenly recalled that he seemed to have gone to the toilet because of urgency, and then went back to the room leisurely.

I slept for one night, how could I be so smooth, and I turned around. Now what?!

Fortunately, Cao Ning seemed to be sleeping relatively deadly, so he rubbed a little oil, and it didn't matter, so he quickly slipped out now, unaware......

Just as he was about to turn over and get out of bed, suddenly, there was a violent knock on the door, "Bang bang, bang bang!"

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Cao Ning sat up with a confused expression.

"That ......" Song Qian had just sat on the edge of the bed at the moment, and he didn't know what to do for a while when he looked at Cao Ning's blank eyes.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds.

"You ......"

"Bang bang, bang bang!" Song Qian, are you in there?!"

"In!" Song Qian hurriedly answered the door, and then apologized for Cao Ning's puzzled eyes again: "I'll open the door." ”

After saying that, he ran out in a puff of smoke.

"Whew-" Whoever knocked on the door early in the morning, he was almost caught, he didn't eat meat, but he was stained with oil, and he didn't know how to explain it later.