Chapter 1612: Lose money
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My Teacher is Sun Wukong
- Fu Ouran
- 1234 characters
- 2021-02-25 03:44:33
"Three or four hundred a day? It's too little!" Ma Rong said with a sigh, and felt that they were too pitiful.
In fact, construction workers earn three or four hundred a day, more than 10,000 a month. In China, it is definitely not too small, even more than most of the workers working in the factory. This is also a matter of course, after all, their work is very hard. However, in Ma Rongtie's view, it is less and less.
The three or four hundred in his eyes are not as good as the dime in the eyes of ordinary people.
"They only earned a little bit of work a day, and the work is still so tired." Ma Rongtie said, "And we have a few luxury cars in a lifetime, and tens of thousands of meals for a casual meal. Hey!"
"What? You want to help them?" Ma Rongchao turned back and asked with a smile. "I said the third child, when did you learn to be sad?"
"I am not sad, but I feel that they are a little pitiful." Ma Rongtie said, his eyes turned into a whim. "Big brother, you said, if we give them a little more money, do they not have to work so hard every day?" Anyway, money is not enough for us. Can it help them a little bit, or is it good?
After that, I opened my own suitcase and grabbed a banknote, throwing it away from the migrant workers. After throwing it, I grabbed another hand and threw it.
"This……"
Ma Rongtie actually throws money directly to them?
Xiao Fei, Ma Rongchao, Ma Rongxiu, directly looked silly. In the past, others were dumbfounded because of Xiao Fei. It’s hard to get him to be dumbfounded today.
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What are these pieces of paper? The leaflets that are distributed?
The migrant workers who were thrown into the eyes by the banknotes, some people picked up and observed them carefully.
"No, it seems to be money, and it is still a dollar!" The migrant workers in big cities are not the soil buns that they don't understand, and they don't even know foreign currency.
"I don't know if it's true or not. After all, we have never used the US dollar." After hearing the money, other migrant workers followed suit and started to talk.
"It is illegal to use counterfeit banknotes. Who dares to throw counterfeit banknotes on the road?"
"And it's still thrown away from the super-run. If you can drive the super-run, it's all rich people, and they won't use fake money."
Some of the vehicles passing by saw someone sprinkle money, stopped to drive, and began to save money on the ground. "It’s really a dollar, and it’s still a thousand dollars!
"God, today there is a rich second generation of great-hearted kindness, throwing money for us!"
"We can't really understand the idea of the rich second generation."
Those who have a car are not all rich people, and they don’t see the money. So, not long after, Xiao Fei, the vehicles behind them, all stopped. The crowd rushed out of the car and joined the ranks of saving money.
The people who got the money are very excited on their faces. One thousand dollars is equivalent to seven or eight thousand yuan. Today, as long as you get one, you will make a big profit.
Soon, the scene formed a situation of looting, and the entire road traffic was paralyzed.
On the other hand, the old San Ma Rongtie in the car was still throwing it there, and there was no such thing as awkward thoughts. Anyway, his money can't be used up.
Seeing the crowd happy because of the money, his face showed a childlike smile.
"I am dizzy!" Xiao Fei said.
"The third child, you should not throw it again." The boss and the second child persuaded.
"Oh...hey..." Just at this time, there was an alarm sound not far from behind, it should be the police car. I don't know if the criminal police came to catch them, or the traffic police to sort out the traffic.
"We are running!" Ma Rongchao said in a hurry.
After Ma Rongchao finished, he hurriedly turned the super-run into the nearby alley. The big roads are more blocked, while on the small roads, the traffic is not so big, they can quickly escape.
Ma Rongtie lost his money and was unable to stop. At the end of the day, I turned the suitcase over to the sky and poured all the remaining dollars into the ground. Once again, it attracted a wave of money grabbing, and the crowd yelled.
"I said the boss, we are doing good things, what are you afraid of?" Finally got rid of the crowd, the oldest Ma Rong said inexplicably.
What do you know?
said Ma Rongchao dissatisfied.
I guess the alarm behind it must be a criminal policeman. The traffic police are not so fast. They have enough reason to suspect that we have just finished the bank.
"Even if I can explain it clearly to them in the end, the consequences are very serious. After being identified, our father, I am afraid, will be fired again in China." Ma Rongxiu said.
Their father, in China, was very hot, and the richest man, Ma Tengyun. On the sound, on the news, on the Internet... There are videos of him everywhere, and there are paragraphs that he gives people a chicken soup. If this time, it is found that his son is losing money... I am afraid that on the entire China network, there will be another horse.
"I said the third child, why do you suddenly think about it and lose money to them?" Ma Rongchao asked.
"I just think that they are pitiful, and we have more money, so we are thrown at them." Ma Rongtie said.
"I am afraid that only like you, from the small Jinyi jade food, have not suffered any bitterness, and still only know the nerd reading all day, will do this kind of thing." Ma Rongxi said.
"I lost nothing, I saw them happy when they found money, and I am happy myself." Ma Rongtie said, "This is probably, the legendary, helping others."
"Huaxia is much poorer than us. The third child, you can only help a small group of people." Ma Rongxiu said: "Other people who have not been helped will be embarrassed and even jealous of us."
"That's a good thing, even if you are kind, this is also a cure for the symptoms." Ma Rongchao also said, "And you are so lost, what if the people caused the people to trample and hurt people? And, it immediately caused traffic 瘫痪""
"Forehead, I didn't think so much at the time." Ma Rongtie said.
And Xiao Fei is also a bright spot, I think this person is very simple, but also very cute. The heart is still kind, that is, the people who often say that the nature is good. For the practitioner, the pure heart is the most basic condition. Although Ma Rongtie has a poor blessing, he is top-notch.
Ma Rongtie is very suitable for being a practitioner.
"Flying less, you said, helping others, really happy?" Ma Rongchao turned to Xiaofei.
"How do you say it? Helping others is definitely a very happy thing." Xiao Fei said, "For example, your occupation is a doctor. After you save a person, you will have a great sense of accomplishment. For example You donate money to the poor, see the objects you donate, and live a happy life. What do you feel like?"