Chapter 032: Mysterious Little Beggar
Zhang Yi picked up the thick banknotes on the ground one by one. In the end, I couldn't hold it in my hand, and I borrowed cardboard boxes from the two bank clerks.
After about ten minutes, Zhang Yi finally cleaned the ground. Two cardboard boxes, also stuffed with long bills.
JESSCIA WAS ON THE SIDELINES, SNEERING AND SMUGLY. In this world, no one can resist the temptation of money. Money can buy anything, including human dignity. It's just that everyone's dignity has a price!
Zhang Yi hugged a cardboard box, took out a large stack of banknotes, and then distributed one to each person: "Hehe, thank you for your support." One per person, when I invited everyone to tea. I don't mean to spend money on people, I just want to invite everyone to tea. Hey. ”
The crowd present each got a banknote, and they were all extremely excited. But I was also more curious to wait to see how Zhang Yi knelt down and admit his mistake.
Zhang Yi took out a wad of banknotes from the box and handed it to the little beggar: "Little brother, you can take the money." ”
The little beggar shook his head.
Zhang Yi thought that he was afraid of being beaten again, so he said, "Don't worry, take it." This is a kindness from my brother. At that moment, you must be in pain, take some money to see a doctor, and buy some delicious food by the way. ”
"Brother. Can I ask for 50,000 yuan? The little beggar spoke for the first time, but in a very small voice.
"Huh?" Zhang Yi thought to himself, you little ghost, you are really greedy!
Are people really so greedy? Even a teenager ...... Ay. The world is going down.
"I'm not greedy, it's just that my mother is very seriously ill, and the doctor is willing to operate on my mother for 50,000 yuan. So...... That's why I came to the city to be a beggar. ”
"That's a terrible excuse, right?" Zhang Yi said lightly in his heart.
The lies made up by many beggars are certainly better than those made up by this little beggar.
But for some reason, Zhang Yi suddenly felt that he should trust him. If it's a lie, it's nothing. The money isn't his, anyway. But if it is true, what a merit it is to be able to save a mother with a child. Zhang Yi, who has not had his mother's care since he was a child, saw that the little beggar's eyes were wet, so he didn't think about it anymore, took out a large stack of banknotes from the box, and checked it, adding up to about seventy or eighty thousand.
"Little brother, you take the money and go back to your mother's medical treatment."
The little beggar was not polite, and took the money tightly in his hand.
"Brother, do you really believe me? I told a lot of people, but none of them wanted to believe me. The little beggar didn't cry with emotion, nor did he kneel down to Zhang Yi and say something about repaying his kindness in the future, but asked such a question very calmly.
Zhang Yi thought about it and replied seriously: "To be honest, I don't believe it very much. But when people get along with each other, there is always one party who tries to trust the other party before they can build trust in each other, right? ”
The little beggar did not answer whether it was right or wrong, but asked another question: "Brother, what is your name?" ”
"My name is Zhang Yi."
"Thank you, brother, for making me understand a truth that I haven't figured out for a long time." The tone of the little beggar is lively and adult-like. Probably, the children of poor families should have been in charge of the house early. Maybe he has endured too many hardships in life, so his little mind matures prematurely.
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"Sister, what about you?" The little beggar asked Su Ti again.
"My sister's name is Su Ti." Su Ti said gently.
"Brother, sister, remember, my name is Zhou Lechen. Remember, Zhou Lechen! After saying this very seriously, the little beggar rushed out of the crowd as quickly as possible.
JESSCIA SUDDENLY SAID, "HEY, BOY, YOU'RE DONE WITH YOUR GOOD DEEDS." It's time to kneel, admit your mistake, right? ”
Zhang Yi smiled slightly, noncommittal, hugged the two boxes in front of the two bank clerks, and said, "Hehe." Two gentlemen, please donate the money here to the Changsha Disabled People's Union in the name of Miss Hao Wenjing. ”
"Shoot!" "Shoot!"
Zhang Yi slapped his palms twice, let out a long sigh of relief, and said loudly, "Okay." All right. Everyone, this is the end of today's good show, let's all disperse. I'm going back too. Bye! ”
"Wait! Bastard, do you want to go? Kneel! Stand corrected! You've taken all the money, and you're still running away? ”
"Humph! Kneel down and admit your mistakes? I've never promised you anything! All of you here are witnesses, did I say that I would kneel, or confess my mistakes? ”
"And you're still taking my money?" JESSCIA FOUND HERSELF BEING PLAYED, HER ANGRY TEETH CLENCHED, HER FISTS CLENCHED SO MUCH THAT HER FINGER BONES RANG.
SUTI KNEW THAT SOMETHING WAS WRONG, AND JESSCIA HAD MADE A MOVE. Although she didn't really want to kill, it was inevitable to repair this Zhang Yi ruthlessly.
"Where did I get the money?" Zhang Yi flipped out his pocket and said, "Look, I haven't hidden a single one." All of them helped Miss Hao Wenjing, you contributed. ”
"Scoundrel!"
"Am I a scoundrel? I'm donating money in your name! And you've been there, and you're not objecting, are you? If you think I'm wrong, go to court and sue me. If you admit your mistake, then don't talk about it. Kneel, it's even more impossible! You're delusional. Just one million want to buy the personality of the master, and do your spring and autumn dreams! The master is not accompanied! Bye! Zhang Yi smiled and made a gesture of kissing, and then walked across the road gracefully.
"Stop!"
JESSCIA BURST INTO A SHOUT, AND WITH A FLICK OF HIS FIGURE, HE STOPPED ZHANG YI, WHO WAS ABOUT TO CROSS THE STREET.
ZHANG YI LOOKED AT JESSCIA IN SURPRISE, AND ONLY SQUEEZED OUT A FEW WORDS FROM HIS MOUTH FOR A WHILE: "WING-KING STREAM?" ”
Isn't this kind of teleportation that reaches the speed limit a WING-KINGl trick in the game? As the founder of the WING-KING stream, Zhang Yi, who beat the WINGKING stream in the game, especially in the interstellar, was still stunned to see this weird way in reality.
Who is this girl?
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