Two thousand yuan, Ding Yaqiong, who was sitting below, felt sorry for her white hands.

The village of Baicun is small, and he is not willing to donate even a hundred yuan with his white hands, if it weren't for Ding Yaqiong being the principal, he would donate fifty yuan a year at most.

It's good now, as soon as the brain is hot, two thousand yuan is thrown out.

In exchange for warm applause, it rang for a full minute.

The white hand is triumphant, forgetting the distress.

At this time, Ding Ding still had to assist, and he didn't want to let go of her little white brother like this.

Tintin ran to the headmistress and muttered a few words.

The headmistress said: "Students, let Comrade Xiaobai show us a few hands, do you want to?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes." More than a thousand voices echoed in unison.

At this time, the white hand also had a new idea. He called Tintin to his side, leaned into her ear, and muttered.

Tintin walked over to the microphone, cleared his throat, and said loudly:

"Teachers, students, my little white brother is willing to show a few hands. But he has a small request, and he is embarrassed to say it, so I will say it for him. ”

"My little white brother is a studious person, but he said that his foundation is too poor, and he has not learned twenty-six English letters. He wants to become a book buddy and pen pal with everyone, so that they can learn from each other and make progress together. Anyone who agrees will come to me after the meeting to register and exchange mailing addresses. ”

"Teachers, students, do you want to?"

"Yes, yes, yes."

Ding Ding smiled and stepped back, taking the lead in applauding, and the teachers and students also applauded.

The white hand began to perform.

A set of drunken fists, with white hands, and realistic moves, attracted bursts of cheers.

White-handed, he knows that drunken boxing is the most ornamental, and the layman likes it the most.

Then, with white hands, he came to the parallel bars on the playground.

When the students sitting around the parallel bars retreated, their white hands suddenly jumped on the spot, and they jumped onto the parallel bars.

The parallel bars of gymnastics were not learned by the white hands, so he was ingenious, standing on the parallel bars and playing a set of long punches, and then rolled backwards and landed firmly on the ground.

But the white hand knows that the first two performances can only frighten the students, and the school's physical education teachers, especially those who know martial arts, can't be suppressed.

There was a pile of bricks on the edge of the playground, and he called five male classmates to get twenty bricks. He himself moved the microphone and megaphone on the table to the ground and asked five of his classmates to put bricks on the table.

Splitting bricks with the palm of his hand, this is a hard kung fu, but he has practiced it with his white hands.

Put the bricks on the edge of the table, press them with one hand, and split the bricks with the other, which is the most labor-saving.

The white hand split five bricks in one go.

Applause and cheers resounded throughout the campus.

Then two bricks were split on top of each other, crisply and neatly, with five roars, five palms splitting, and all ten bricks were split.

Thunderous applause again.

There are also five bricks.

The white hand did not rest the brick on the edge of the table, but he picked up a brick in his left hand and held it halfway.

With a bang, the right fist of the white hand smashed on the brick, and the brick broke in response.

In the same action, two bricks were smashed in a row, and both bricks were broken.

There are three bricks left.

Holding a brick in both hands, he knocked it on his forehead, and the brick broke.

Pick up another brick with your white hand and throw it up.

The brick flew about a meter and a half high, paused, and then fell sharply.

When the brick was about to hit the white hand, I saw him dodge and stretch out his right arm and slam it on the brick from the bottom up.

With a click, the brick snapped in two.

The last brick, made with white hands, throws the brick upwards.

But when the brick fell, the white hand did not use his arm, but tied his horse, roared, and stretched out his right hand to cut the brick.

This is not over, grab the two bricks with your white hands, separate the left and right, and then put your hands together, and the two bricks collide together.

With a bang, brick chips rose and splashed in all directions.

More than 1,000 teachers and students forgot to applaud and applaud.

The white hand adjusted his breathing, returned to normal, and bowed to the audience.

At this time, applause rang out, and more than 1,000 teachers and students applauded for a long time while getting up.

"Headmaster, I'll send the money over tomorrow."

The white hand waved in a dashing manner and walked away.

The stinky display was a great success.

When the money was delivered to the school the next day, there were not only school leaders, but also reporters from the Xinmin Evening News and TV stations.

The white hand knew that he only spent two thousand yuan, but he made a fortune.

But the white hand is self-aware, he doesn't dare to talk much, what the reporter asks, he answers, he is decent, and he barely copes with the past.

Fortunately, with Ding Yaqiong by her side, she supplemented him and checked him, and Bai Shou felt that his performance was quite passing.

In addition to being in the newspaper and on TV, white hands have other gains.

The school hires white hands as off-campus counselors.

White hands were also given an address book with dozens of teachers and more than 700 students.

When she returned home, Ding Yaqiong fully understood Bai Shou's thoughts.

During the meal, Ding Yaqiong asked Bai Shou with a smile, "Xiaobai, don't you feel sorry for two thousand yuan?" ”

Bai Shou smiled: "Sister, I won't hide it from you, I was hot-headed at the time, and I immediately regretted it." Hehe, then distressed, two thousand yuan. ”

"And then?"

"Then I thought, this is for you, for Tintin. Don't say 2,000 yuan, even 20,000 yuan, I have to take it out. ”

"That's all?" Ding Yaqiong said with a smile.

"Hehe, later, then I will be far-sighted and far-sighted."

"Don't play with it, be specific."

Bai Shou said: "I think, I will treat these two thousand yuan as an investment." Investing 2,000 yuan in Greater Shanghai is like throwing a leaf on the Pacific Ocean, which is insignificant. However, I want to maximize the return on the investment of these two thousand dollars. ”

Ding Yaqiong nodded, "Is it on the newspaper and on TV?" ”

Bai Shou smiled slightly, "No, I didn't expect this, I was thinking of that address book." ”

Ding Yaqiong sighed, and finally understood Bai Shou's thoughts.

Ding Ding's school is one of the city's five key middle schools, and students come from all districts of the city. In addition to the top students, at least half of them are students from extraordinary family backgrounds.

What is important for the white hand is the family background of these students.

In white-handed terms, he called it a long line to catch a big fish.

He may not necessarily come to Shanghai in the future, but if he comes to Shanghai for development, his investment of 2,000 yuan will definitely be rewarded hundreds or even thousands of times.

"Xiaobai, you are scheming enough. Tintin wanted to take advantage of your long face, but you took advantage of it instead. ”

White-handed smug, "I can even hold you old girl, and I can't play with a little kid." ”

"Who's the old? Who's the old? ”

"Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue."

The white hand apologized and fled the table with a smile.

flirting and scolding, can't be careful, Ding Yaqiong asked, "What are you doing in the afternoon?" ”

"Sister, I have to find my fellow countryman. An old classmate, he worked in the engineering team, and we hadn't seen each other for three or four years. Tong Liuzi, the son of Tong Sanhe in Baicun, Tong Sanhe should know. ”

"Don't want me to accompany you?"

"No, I don't want people to see us together."

He took out a notepad with his white hand, opened it, and found the address left by Tong Liuzi.