Chapter 307: Ten Million Losers
"Do you really have a master of this level? Would you like to be my bodyguard? He Fei couldn't help but look at Wu Zhizhong in surprise, "Brother Ang, let's talk about the salary first, I can't afford to pay if it's too high." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Wu Zhizhong smiled and said, "Don't worry, you are my brother-in-law...... What kind of eyes do you see, what is this? Okay, brother-in-law-to-be, okay? I won't pit you! With a monthly salary of 30,000 yuan, how about it, the price of Angkor is fair, right? ”
"Thirty thousand!" He Fei felt that the price was really not expensive, and a person like Wu Zhizhong could work with a monthly salary of more than 30,000 yuan no matter where he went, so he nodded, "Okay, when will he start working?" ”
"I'll make a call, I'll be there tomorrow, you just wait." Wu Zhizhong grinned and said, "You wait a while, I'll call." ”
Wu Zhizhong mysteriously hid to the side to make a phone call, and at this time, Old Man Liu and Liu Xiaoyu actually came.
"Xiaofei, how is Ah Yun?" Old Man Liu asked with great concern, "You guys are so disagreeable, you don't tell me if something so big happens, I don't know until now!" ”
He Fei was full of apologies: "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I caused Sister Yun to be tired, fortunately, Sister Yun is fine, just wait for her to wake up and take her back to rest for a month." ”
Old Man Liu breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay!" Dumbo, who is the enemy this time? Is it for you or for our Liu family? ”
He Fei pondered for a moment and said slowly: "It should be coming for me, last time an evil Taoist priest was injured by me, and this time his master Chen Tianshi is here to take revenge." But listening to Sister Yun, this guy ......"
Speaking of this, He Fei paused slightly and glanced at Liu Xiaoyu.
Xiao Yu didn't understand what it meant, but Old Man Liu understood: "Xiao Yu, I'll talk to your brother He Fei about something, you and the bodyguard will go over there to play for a while, and you will be allowed to buy fried chicken nuggets to eat." ”
"Wow, that's great! It's been a long time since I've eaten fried chicken! As soon as he heard that he could eat delicious food, Liu Xiaoyu immediately pulled the bodyguard to buy delicious food.
Liu Xiaoyu left, and He Fei said to Old Man Liu with a straight face: "Grandpa, this old demon Dao is the one who stopped Sister Yun back then and left a scar on Sister Yun's face. If you can catch this guy, maybe you will have a chance to know who the murderer of your uncle and aunt was. ”
"Really?" As soon as this matter was mentioned, Old Man Liu's eyes of an old man flashed with fierce eyes, "Where is this demon path now?" ”
He Fei shook his head helplessly: "Angkor didn't catch up, he should have fled." But one of his apprentices was caught by me and is now in the detention center. If you have the chance, let's see if I can get something out of this guy's mouth. ”
"Well, I see." Old Man Liu said coldly, "Leave this matter to my old man!" ”
The evil Taoist Chen Tianshi is gone, and according to Mo Lin's estimates, this guy was injured by the ink ruler, and he won't get better for a year and a half.
The ink ruler is the special weapon of the Mo family, and he is upright, and he is the nemesis of all evil arts.
If it weren't for He Fei's cultivation being too low, it would still be possible to abolish his Yin Yang Evil Dao, not to mention smashing Chen Tianshi to death with one ink ruler.
Therefore, He Fei did not have to worry about Chen Tianshi coming back to take revenge for the time being, and he was more wary of the people of the Phantom Organization.
He Fei once again felt the pain of not having Mo Xing, and now Mo Xing was his life.
Without Mo Xing, more than two dozen bodyguards could have killed him.
The top priority is to earn ink stars, and work hard to earn ink stars!
Liu Yun woke up, and after He Fei sent her and Old Man Liu home, he began to study how to do good things, do more good things, and do great things.
There's no way, the Moling small world system is so cheating, you have to force people to do good deeds to give points, alas!
Think about the protagonists in those novels who are terrible when they bring the system, crushing them all the way, how can they always feel constrained after bringing the system, and they can still lose their lives at any time?
"Alas, novels are all lies!" He Fei couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and then honestly studied how to do good things.
"Sponsoring poor children in mountainous areas, building schools, building roads, setting up student funds...... He Fei studied the feasibility of doing these things one by one and the best cost performance for pay and return, and then selected a few practical and feasible good deeds.
"Let's sponsor those poor children." He Fei is now a "loser" of tens of millions, and he still owes a lot of money to the bank, and it is not feasible to donate one or two million to build a school or set up a scholarship fund.
Helping those poor children doesn't cost too much money, and it is more direct and meaningful, so He Fei felt that he would do it first.
He Fei searched on the Internet which poor children in poor mountainous areas in China needed funding, and soon found hundreds of pieces of information, and He Fei was blindsided: "So many? ”
Although He Fei's family was poor before, at least he had no worries about food and clothing, and his parents could still provide for their three brothers and sisters to study, so it was difficult for him to imagine what those poorer places were like, until he clicked on the information on these websites and saw real photos.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, He Fei really couldn't believe that there would be such a poor place in Huaxia.
These mountainous areas are inaccessible, and it is already good to be able to walk on a mountain road, and some places even have to climb the "ladder" to reach it, which is simply too poor to be poor.
He Fei felt that he was not a person who was overflowing with love, but when he saw these children only eating rice with pickles and using boiled water as soup, his heart was deeply shocked.
The faces of these children are either black or yellow, and they are all thin, but they all have a pair of very spiritual eyes.
After reading these photos, He Fei no longer hesitated, and directly dialed the phone number left in one of the webpage messages: "Hey, hello, are you Dayang Village there?" ”
"Oh, no, I'm here from the Civil Affairs Bureau of Gurong Town. Dayang Village is not connected to communication equipment, so I answer their calls there. A middle-aged man's voice replied lightly, "What's the matter with you?" ”
He Fei said: "That's right, I saw on the Internet that there are more than 20 poor children in Dayang Village who need funding, and I want to fund them. ”
As soon as he heard that it was a funding, the middle-aged man's voice immediately became very enthusiastic: "It turns out to be an enthusiastic person in society, hello hello." Recently, many enthusiastic people have donated money to our Dayang Village, thank you! I will give you an account number of our bureau, and the account name is the name of our unit accountant, you can rest assured. You send money directly, leave a message for Dayang Village to donate, and we will know. ”
"Okay, you can report the account." He Fei picked up a pen and paper, wrote down the other party's account number, and then hung up the phone, ready to donate.
He Fei suddenly remembered that he had been deceived into donating tens of thousands of dollars in the first three months, so he kept an extra eye and checked the account on the Internet.
Under normal circumstances, ordinary people can't find account information on the Internet, but He Fei is a super VIP of the bank, and he has the permission to find account information three times a month.
After this investigation, He Fei found that this account was not the account of the Civil Affairs Bureau at all, but the account of the local Red Letter Club! (To be continued.) )