After a beautiful night's sleep, Ling Ping'an opened his eyes.

Reaching out and touching the bed, he touched his mobile phone, unlocked the screen and saw that it was already half past seven in the morning.

He got up, and after a brief freshening up, remembered the little peach tree upstairs.

So, he took a cup of water, and then took it and walked up the stairs.

Walk to the hut on the top floor, a plastic basin, placed in the corner of the doorway.

Ling Ping'an leaned over to take a look, and the small sapling that only had two small shoots drilled out before yesterday now had the appearance of a little sapling.

"Excellent!" Ling Ping was very happy.

So, he carefully poured a little water.

Then move this plastic basin to the edge of the corner of the doorway, so that it can get a little sun, but it doesn't have to withstand the scorching sun in the middle of the day and afternoon.

When he turned and walked down the stairs.

The small peach sapling in the plastic pot suddenly let out a giggle.

I don't know where a breeze came from.

The little sapling immediately shut up, and then, it stretched its young leaves, like a solar sail that had been unfurled, straight out into the open space outside the door, enjoying the moisture of the sun.

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Walking down the stairs, I just opened the door.

Ling Ping'an saw Aunt Wang's niece standing at the door of her shop.

She was also carrying bags of brand-new clothes in her hands.

"I'm sorry!" The little girl lowered her head in shame: "Young Master Ling, because of me, the clothes you sent to wash were accidentally damaged......"

She handed the bag in her hand to Ling Ping'an: "These are the ...... I bought again according to your brand."

She bowed deeply nervously, and her little face was flushed: "Please accept it!" ”

Ling Ping'an listened, shook slightly, and subconsciously took it.

Then he reacted immediately.

The clothes I sent for pulp washing were inadvertently damaged by this little girl?

Then, the little girl paid out of her own pocket and bought me exactly the same new clothes as compensation?

Spiritual peace felt that the light of righteousness shone on him.

There are a bunch of self-media on the Internet, always saying that 'the quality of the people of the Federation is getting lower and lower', 'traditional values are almost gone', 'Beat Generation' or something.

Now it seems, it's all fart!

Look!

This little girl, who is twenty years old at most, may have just left school and started her first job—doing something for her aunt's laundry.

But he has been able to be honest and honest - come to the door in person, admit that it was because of himself that the clothes sent for washing were damaged, instead of trying to find a way to rip off, prevaricate, and delay.

He was even more brave and committed - out of his own pocket, and made excessive compensation before the victim made a request.

And a look of guilt and guilt!

Put in ancient times, and those who do so, both men and women, will be blessed.

So, without thinking too much, Ling Ping'an said to her, "You wait here!" ”

Then he walked back to the counter, opened the drawer, and counted five hundred-dollar bills from a stack of bills that had been placed in the drawer.

Then he took the five bills and handed them to the little girl.

His clothes, bought by himself, of course know what the price is.

In the store, it is about thirty or forty yuan a piece on average.

The brands of the clothes sent by this little girl can basically match, so the 500 yuan is almost her expense.

"What are you doing here?" The little girl was frightened, holding the money in her hand, at a loss.

"You went to college, right!?" Ling Ping'an asked.

The other nodded.

"Then you should know that the story of Zigong's redemption and Zilu's salvation ......" Ling Ping'an looked at her encouragingly: "Your behavior deserves to be praised!" ”

"Besides......" He looked at the little girl's outfit, just like him, only in cheap casual clothes.

Why should the working people bother the working people?

"You just worked, and your income must not be much...... Ling Ping'an said seriously: "How much money can you have in a month?" ”

"You lost these clothes, I'm afraid I won't even be enough for living expenses this month, right?!"

Generally speaking, laundry helpers like this are paid very low.

It's only 2,000 yuan a month.

Although for such low-income people who have just graduated, the federal center has preferential policies and subsidies for food and rent.

But the preferential treatment is only the reduction of income tax.

The subsidy is just a drop in the bucket.

The food stamps issued can generally only be used to buy cheap meat from the Northern and Southern Zhou periods – usually poultry.

The devil knows, how did the capitalists of the Northern Zhou and Southern Zhou raise those chickens, ducks and geese?

Anyway, large-scale centralized feeding must have problems such as excessive antibiotics and too many hormones.

If a young girl eats junk food every day, there will definitely be problems with her health!

The peace of others cannot be controlled.

But under his nose, it was difficult for him to watch a tragedy happen.

This is also a common problem for online writers.

The longer you write, the more books you read, and the easier it is to be moved.

So, he's clearly in a state of self-emotion right now.

After thinking about it, he felt that he had to give this little girl a little reward and commemoration - the primary school students helped the grandmother cross the street, and the school had to give a certificate of merit!

So, he reached out from the drawer, took out a craft coin he received last night, and stuffed it into the little girl's hand: "This coin, although it may not be worth much, but the workmanship is quite exquisite, I will give it to you as a souvenir!" ”

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An Xiaoxiao took the money in her hand and walked back to her office nervously.

She felt useless.

Such an errand was messed up.

"Director......" An Xiaoxiao lowered her head and looked at Xia Ping, who was already waiting in her office, she was ashamed: "I didn't complete the task, please punish you!" ”

In Ann's understanding, she undertakes the task of delivering clothes for a target.

But now, although the target accepts the clothes, he gives the money.

Then it's not a send.

The mission failed.

"What's going on?" The director was unexpectedly not angry, but asked with a pleasant face: "Xiao An, do you ...... carefully?"

An Xiaoxiao then handed over the five hundred-yuan bills in his hand and the thing that the target had given him that seemed to be some kind of ancient coin.

Then I told everything for today.

After speaking, she repented herself with a reckless review: "Director, I don't know why I ......"

"In front of Ling Gongzi, I can't refuse ...... at all"

"Am I useless?!"

"No!" The director did not blame her as he imagined, but said happily: "Xiao An! You've done a great job! ”

"I'm afraid no one is better than you!"

An Xiaoxiao raised her head in disbelief, and saw the five hundred-yuan bills, which the director casually put on the table.

He took the souvenir coin given by the bookstore owner and stroked it lovingly.

It's like a supreme treasure......

Xia Ping had already investigated clearly, and the money spent by the target in the bookstore, whether it was cash or mobile phone payment, was the same as ordinary money, nothing special.

If there really is, it is about that there is a strong aura on the cash ticket.

But the aura on these banknotes, as soon as it leaves the bookstore, will quickly diminish and disappear.

It doesn't mean much, and it doesn't do much.

But......

He looked at the coin in his hand.

He could clearly feel that there was a lot of spiritual energy in this coin.

It definitely has a special purpose!