Yang Hao was carrying the money, and he divided the money into bags, there were countless bags, and he couldn't count them anyway.

Yang Hao carried ten bags first, each bag full of money.

He walked through the shantytowns of his generation, going door to door to drop money on their doorstep. That's because he had already gone to investigate during the day.

It's a street of poverty, but it's also a heartbreaking street.

Full of poverty, full of sadness, it makes people's hearts ache.

The men and women who lived on this street were poor, dressed in shabby leather jackets and clothes that were almost revealing cotton. The children want to go to school, but they don't have the money; The elderly want to go to the doctor, but they don't have the money. So the children can only endure it, and the old people can only endure it.

There are a lot of young men here who are singles. Because the young women here are married out of town. In these years, without a house or car, you don't want to marry a wife.

There was an old man, he fainted on the side of the road, looking pitifully at the passers-by, who could save him. But in the crowd, few people were willing to save him.

Most people just look at it and try to avoid it.

There was a young man, unkempt, who took out a hundred dollars with body temperature from his pocket and gave it to the old man. The old man looked at him gratefully. He carried the old man to his own place again. In fact, this old man is Yang Hao. Yang Hao thought to himself, where is this where people live.

It was simply a roof leak that happened to rain overnight, and the boat hit the autumn wind bridge straighter.

It's winter, and it's just a fire in the house. But the kang was still cold.

There was a middle-aged woman who sent a condolence subsidy of 200 yuan. But how many truckloads of coal is enough for 200 yuan? Inadequate! Now a cart of coal costs more than 2,000. This superficial effort is really authentic.

The young man smiled and said to the old man, you are awake, I am Xiao Pan.

The young man boiled a bowl of porridge, but Yang Hao didn't see a grain of rice in the bowl. The rice, noodles, and other things that are usually from rich and noble families have been wasted. Yang Hao thought that this was really not a taste.

Yang Hao later learned that he boiled this bowl of porridge with the only bit of rice in the family and gave it to Yang Hao.

Yang Hao's tears flowed, and Yang Hao pretended to be an older voice and said, "Hehe, young man, why are you so poor?" ”

Xiao Pan sighed and said, "I broke my leg last year, so I can't exert too much strength. I usually make money by pasting paper boxes. ”

Yang Hao sighed.

Yang Hao gave him 10 million tonight and threw it into the yard of his house.

This second family, to throw 10 million, is a child's home.

Grandparents, parents, and mothers are sick.

The burden of the whole family was carried on the shoulders of a seven-year-old boy. The basic livelihood of the whole family depends on the government's subsistence allowance of 1,000 yuan a year.

But this is a drop in the bucket for an already poor small family.

The seven-year-old boy's name is Xiao Nan.

Xiao Nan's first reaction to seeing the old man faint was to call 120. But 120, coming to see, thought it was a homeless old man who had no home, so he drove away again.

Xiao Nan was left alone, waiting by the old man's side.

No matter how Xiao Nan pleaded just now, he still begged for the ambulance, but no one bought it. If you go to the hospital, you have to eat the overlord meal.

Xiao Nan told the old man that this is just a few phenomena, which makes the old man feel that there are still many good people in this society.

Xiao Nan reluctantly brought a bowl of water from home and slowly fed the old man to drink.

The old man slowly got better and became more energetic.

The old man was helped to his house by Xiao Nan, and the old man was lying on a dilapidated iron bed.

Xiao Nan began to boil water for the old man to drink. When you don't cook for a long time, the old man asks, why don't you cook?

Xiao Nan said that because there was no rice at home.

This sentence made the old man very unhappy, and his heart was also very uncomfortable.

Compared to the little princess and little emperor in the city, it is simply too poor and too poor. What kind of life is this?

The old man said, "Why doesn't this society help you?" ”

Xiao Nan said: "Hehe, the society has helped me, if it weren't for the help of my uncles and aunts, I would have starved to death." ”

Xiao Nan looked at the rice jar again, and sure enough, there was not a grain of rice.

Xiao Nan's parents and grandparents were hungry, but Xiao Nan, who was only seven years old, said like an adult, hehe, don't worry, drink some boiling water first, and you will be full in a while!

This old man is none other than Yang Hao.

The second one tonight, who wants to give 10 million, is his family.

Yang Hao mysteriously threw the bag full of 10 million into the yard of his house.

Yang Hao inadvertently saw an obese middle-aged man carrying a little girl in his hand. The little girl wears heavy makeup.

Yang Hao immediately understood what was going on.

And the little girl came out from the KTV, after the separation. The fat man drove home in a car.

As soon as he got home, he carried a large bag and gave it to his daughter-in-law. The daughter-in-law is simply a series of horizontal meat, and she pretends to have a delicate voice.

The daughter-in-law counted it, and there were 500,000 of them.

The fat man said, "Damn, those poor ghosts don't want to get a penny." ”

The daughter-in-law said, "Hey, it's okay to give a symbolic three cents and five cents?" ”

The fat man said viciously, "I don't even want to give you a penny." ”

Yang Hao understood, this was an official, filling his pocket, and the subsidy was swallowed by him.

A little fat boy with cheap meat running out ran out at all, saying, I don't like to eat rice. Then the daughter-in-law, who was covered with meat, threw out the rice.

The fat man said, "That's Xiangshui rice!" ”

The fat daughter-in-law said, "Hehe, how about Xiangshui rice?" I don't like it, so I have to throw it away. ”

No way! This is really a big rat and a big rat, and I don't eat my millet!

Yang Hao stole the relief money full of money. He also left a note, Skynet restored!

I didn't expect that fat man, but he was scared to death.

It is said that the fat man began to have convulsions the next day, and slowly died suddenly.

This society is still rotating. The earth is also still turning, and the world has not changed because of you.

Yang Hao is such an ordinary person, and the money he threw away can change the fate of many people. Those who can't eat enough can be fed, those who can't afford to wear warm clothes can be warm, those who can't afford to go to school can afford to go to school, and those who can't afford to see a sick person can also afford to get sick.

Finally sending out the money, this is simply a very fulfilling thing.

The next day, when they see the money, what will their expressions be?

Yang Hao was thinking about all this, and he was very happy. Because he's done another good deed!