Chapter 180: Can You Heal Me Rheumatism?

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"This is all in mind, this bowl has been sterilized by the system, and it is clean, even if I want to leave some bacteria on it, the system will not allow it. Everyone is drenched like this, what can you do if you drink a bowl of ginger soup? ”

Qin Mo was not happy in his heart, why are people so philistine, so classified, talking about equality for everyone, but how many people have really achieved equality for all.

After all, many rich people look down on the poor and look down on the poor.

"I think she's very clean, at least a child of about fourteen years old is earning money with her own ability and ability, one didn't steal, two didn't rob, three didn't break the law, and it's much better and cleaner than those women who are juniors outside."

"Little one, just stay here and walk when your clothes are dry." Qin Mo said to the little girl outside the kitchen in the kitchen.

The people in the room stopped talking, and the beggars were dirty, but they did not steal, rob, break the law, or destroy other people's families like Xiao San, as Qin Mo said.

This little girl looks dirty, but if you look closely, she is also a little beauty, with big eyes, melon seed face, and a tall nose bridge, but the stains on her face cover up all her beauty, everyone only sees the girl's dirty, the girl's low, completely ignoring the girl's goodness, the girl's beauty.

The girl's heart warmed again.

touched the thin clothes on his body, as if it was dry, trotted towards Nie Qian with a smile, wiped his hand vigorously on his body, carefully checked it, saw if it was clean, and confirmed that it was clean before he stretched out his little hand and pulled Nie Qian's sleeve.

Said gently: "Sister, sister, can you lend me an umbrella?" ”

Nie Qian was originally very clean, and she especially hated anything dirty, but at that moment just now, Nie Qian did not dislike the little girl, and her body did not retreat, she was also very surprised.

After a few seconds, "Oh, yes, you wait." She would see that there was an umbrella on the stairs of Qin Mo going up the attic, although it was very shabby, it seemed to be still usable, and Chen Yuxuan was the umbrella just now.

Turn around and get the umbrella for the little girl.

"Miss Nie, what are you doing here, there is only this umbrella in this restaurant, what if you wait to borrow an umbrella?" Women are all kind to women, and this umbrella is better for a guest than for a beggar.

Nie Qian ignored Chen Yuxuan and handed the umbrella to the little girl, "Here you go, pay attention to safety on the road." He took the bowl from which the little girl drank ginger soup.

The little girl still had a smile on her face, "Thank you, sister, don't worry, I won't leave now, I'll come back when I go out." Hands tightened into her trouser pockets, and when she found that the money was still there, the girl breathed a sigh of relief, holding an umbrella much larger than hers, and walked towards a nearby student supply store.

Nie Qian watched the little girl's petite figure disappear into her sight, turned around and glanced at Chen Yuxuan, "Don't look down on people so much, you don't want to take a look at her today, she will definitely be something you can't afford to climb in the future." ”

Nie Qian is very good, she thinks don't look down on anyone, maybe he is not necessarily very good today, and he is not as good as you, but he may be much better than you in many years.

Chen Yuxuan disagreed, women are brainless high-level animals, they will only cause trouble for men, what else will they do.

Go and clean up the plates and chopsticks on the table, he didn't dare to shout at Nie Qian to help, people are still sick, it's better to move less.

Nie Qian was not idle, she didn't want to be a vase here, she took the initiative to help clean up the other tables, and many guests were still waiting for the meal.

The guests were very conscious, knowing that so many people were waiting outside for dinner on a rainy day, and everyone ate faster than usual, so in less than an hour, Qin Mo's sales were the same as the usual half-day income, and the number of guests outside the door was still increasing, and it did not decrease at all because of the heavy rain, which made Qin Mo very happy.

There's nothing more enjoyable than having a lot of love for your food.

Before it was a little while, the little girl walked towards Qin Mo's restaurant with a bag and an umbrella, carrying a plastic bag, the transparent kind, containing white rice paper, and the girl protected the bag on her chest like a baby, for fear of getting wet.

When she walked to the restaurant, Nie Qian took the initiative to help the little girl take the umbrella, the girl didn't refuse, said thank you, wiped her hand on her clothes, carefully opened the bag, and took out rice paper from it.

"Sister, can I wait here, when the store is not busy, I want to use the table to draw pictures for my little brother."

She really wants to paint Qin Mo?

The rice paper has been bought, and it seems to be true.

"Okay, you wait first, everyone will have to go to work in a short time, and there will be no one in the restaurant, you can draw your little brother with peace of mind."

Take the little girl by the hand and let her stand on the stairs so that she doesn't get bumped into by other people.

The little girl was very obedient, standing there quietly, like a statue, always holding rice paper in her hand, but she was reluctant to use force, for fear of making Zou and destroying the rice paper.

That's what she'd paid for a lot of money.

After half past one, the number of customers in the restaurant began to gradually decrease, and Nie Qian estimated that no one would come, so she asked the little girl to sit down at the table that she had wiped clean, and let the little girl draw.

The little girl was very happy, the whole person was in a state of excitement, the rice paper was spread on the table, the table was very high, the little girl was a little unaccustomed, fortunately she was very poor, and she had not learned to paint professionally, she painted purely because of her hobby, in order to thank those who gave her money, she would paint a portrait of the person who gave her money.

Although the painting is not good, and the face value of the most money she has ever received is only twenty.

She has never had a professional easel for painting, she always paints on the table, so it has become a habit, and now she sits on the table and paints, feeling that the table is a bit high, but she still reluctantly accepts it.

Qin Mo's appearance had already been remembered in the little girl's mind, and she began to think carefully about the way Qin Mo smiled at her, and then made strokes.

Nie Qian stood aside and watched, watching the little girl take out a pencil and an eraser, watching the little girl put a pen on the white rice paper, and began to draw Qin Mo at all.

Nie Qian doesn't like artistic things, but she doesn't reject them either, she can use them to pass the time when she is bored, it's okay now, it's just right to watch the little girl draw Qin Mo, as for some dishes and chopsticks, keep them for Chen Yuxuan, who has no conscience and discriminates against people.

The girl drew very seriously, it looked good, when Qin Mo came out of the kitchen after finishing everything, he happened to see the little girl drawing seriously, and when he stepped forward, he recognized that the little girl was painting him at a glance.

I chuckled in my heart, this child didn't look like the kind of child who had attended a painting training class, if she had the conditions to learn to paint, how could she come to beg.

"Little one, did you learn to draw?" If you haven't studied it, how can you draw so well, unless it's ...... Genius, it's just a pity that there are too few geniuses in this world, so few as the sun, it's rare to meet one.

The little girl drew very seriously, and when she heard Qin Mo's voice, she hurriedly raised her head, her face flushed, "I haven't studied, but I went to eavesdrop on the teacher of the painting class." ”

The little girl does often go to a painting class to eavesdrop on other people's lectures, because of this, the little girl has been beaten many times, and later after her mother fell ill, she didn't go, she likes to paint, but there is no condition, can only bury this dream deep in the bottom of her heart.

Qin Mo was distressed when he heard this, "You continue to paint." "With her talent, if I send her to school to attend classes and support her, will the country have another pillar?

And how many children like her are in China, how many are there in Lincheng, should I open a charity to support these children who can't read and can't read every year.

His heart was hot, and this idea seemed to have taken deep root in Qin Mo's heart.

cooked for Nie Qian and a few others, and called Qiao Zhenglin before they ate.

"Grandpa Qiao, I want to start a primary school for orphans and left-behind children."

It was raining heavily outside, Qiao Zhenglin's rheumatism was offended, and he was screaming in pain in the house, and when he heard Qin Mo's convulsions, he felt funny, "You kid didn't have a hairy hair, so you want to engage in charity?" Orphans are easy to say, people really have no one to support, why do you even have to raise left-behind children together, those left-behind children's parents may not know what to do outside, you raise children for others, people may be because of you, they don't want to go home in the future. "Of course, it's a joke.

Qiao Zhenglin didn't want Qin Mo to get involved in the charity industry so early, Qin Mo's money came quickly, but it also went quickly, all of this was obtained by Qin Mo's hard work with his cooking skills, but if Qin Mo lost the competition one day, the billion would be gone.

And people are like this, they are used to going smoothly all the way, and suddenly a downhill road appears, and those bad things will happen one after another, Qiao Zhenglin is afraid that Qin Mo will not be able to cope with it.

No matter how much money he has now, if something happens then, it may not be enough for him to deal with.

"No, Grandpa Qiao, I think too many people in this world need our help, I want to help them."

"This is slow in advance, let's think about it in the long run, and now there is an important matter that you need to help me solve." Qiao Zhenglin sighed again as he spoke.

Qin Mo noticed Qiao Zhenglin's abnormality and hurriedly asked, "Grandpa Qiao, what's wrong with you, is something wrong?" ”

"Yes, something big happened, this weather is not good, I have joint pain all over my body, Qin Mo, you can lose weight, you can be beautiful, and you can cure that anorexia, I have rheumatism, can you also give me a good time?"

Qiao Zhenglin had heard about Nie Qian's anorexia a long time ago, and he shouted in his heart that Qin Mo was awesome, then he wanted to call Qin Mo and ask Qin Mo to treat him for rheumatism, but he was embarrassed, Qin Mo would call, and he could just talk to Qin Mo. (To be continued.) )