217.Chapter 217: Good and Evil
Qin Mingyue got up early in the morning, he was supposed to exercise in the morning, thinking of his bad luck, for fear that if he accidentally ran fast, he would fall and fall to his death.
Therefore, Qin Mingyue simply gave up her morning exercise.
It is still important to grasp the good deeds.
But what good is it to do?
Qin Mingyue thought about this question all night, and kept thinking about falling asleep.
Helping the grandmother cross the road is obviously unreliable.
Qin Mingyue was afraid that before she could help her grandmother over, she would be knocked away.
Then, the fastest and most convenient way at this moment is to take the money and smash it!
Taking the 50,000 yuan earned from the Su family last night, Qin Mingyue went out and went straight to the snack street outside the school.
Not only are there many snacks here, but there are also many beggars.
Qin Mingyue thought about it last night, there are at least ten beggars that often appear on this street.
Qin Mingyue is ready to scatter her wealth.
However, when I came to the snack street in the morning, I found that many shops were not open.
The main source of business on this street is Jiangcheng University, and it is now morning, and the school has a cafeteria, so there are very few students who come here to eat.
So the street is deserted.
From beginning to end, Qin Mingyue finally saw a beggar.
The beggar, who was forty or fifty years old, apparently had just arrived, sat down on the ground, put a broken bowl in front of him, and then "broken" one of his legs.
Damn, I can do magic.
Qin Mingyue couldn't cry or laugh in her heart.
I knew that this beggar was not the kind of person who really needed help, but apart from this one, there really wasn't any more.
The so-called early bird has worms, Qin Mingyue sighed and walked to the beggar's side.
When the beggar saw someone coming, he raised his head, and his eyes suddenly became hollow from the blazing one just now.
The galloping of ten thousand horses in Qin Mingyue's heart was like a thousand grass and mud horses whistling through the flute......
This relationship is not only "magic", but also a master of acting!
Qin Mingyue took out a hundred yuan from his body and put it in the beggar's bowl.
The beggar's eyes lit up!
One hundred! That's a hundred!
Although his daily income is quite considerable, it is rare to be so generous at one time.
The old beggar nodded and thanked: "Thank you, thank you!" A good man has a safe life! ”
Qin Mingyue said in her heart, if you want to thank you sincerely, I will burn high incense.
Casually, Qin Mingyue took out another one, dripping blood in her heart, and generously put this one into the beggar's bowl again.
This time, the beggar turned out to be a little panicked.
What does this man mean? Is there such a way to give money? Will you run into a scammer? Or are you here to smash the field?
For a moment, the beggar couldn't help but think about it.
If Qin Mingyue knew about these thoughts, I am afraid that she would cry to death.
Because just now, the beggar was really grateful in his heart.
But now, Xie's ingredients are no longer suspicious.
Looking at the fate line on his wrist, there was no obvious change, it was still pitch black.
Sighing, Qin Mingyue refilled the beggar's bowl one after another.
Three ...... Four ...... Five-card ......
Seeing that it was a thousand dollars, the beggars were going to cry.
"Big brother, what did I do wrong? I don't want it, I don't want it......"
The beggar cried his face, and he didn't care about his broken leg, and when he got up, he kowtowed to Qin Mingyue.
Belch......
This......
Qin Mingyue also wanted to cry.
But...... But who the is reasoning with?
"Alas, this money is all for you, keep it."
After speaking, Qin Mingyue also left here in pain.
It seems that giving money to beggars is a bit unreliable.
Maybe it's too much?
Qin Mingyue also thought of the crux of the matter.
Well, it must be so.
Qin Mingyue could also think that if someone stood up and handed over a suitcase of money to himself, saying that this is five million, it will be given to you! I'm afraid that my first thought is not thanks, and I will doubt it, right?
Thinking about this, Qin Mingyue suddenly remembered that she hadn't bought a lottery ticket a few days ago? It's been almost a week, and the lottery has been drawn early, and I don't know if I won or not.
There is no lottery station next to it, Qin Mingyue is not in a hurry, everyone wants to win the lottery, after all, the odds of winning five million are too small and too small.
After walking along the road again, I didn't meet the beggar again, but I saw a dirty, thin little girl, standing outside a cake shop, looking through the glass at the beautiful cake inside.
Looking at the little girl's appearance, Qin Mingyue's heart moved.
"Little sister, do you like that cake?"
Qin Mingyue saw the little girl's eyes and kept staring at a very small cake, about eight inches, with Happy Birthday written on it, and a lot of strawberries.
The little girl was startled by Qin Mingyue's voice and shrank back.
"Don't be afraid, if you want that cake, my brother can give it to you." Qin Mingyue said.
The little girl's eyes blinked, a little skeptical, but still a little expectant, and said, "Really? ”
Qin Mingyue nodded.
Obviously, Qin Mingyue looked extremely sincere in both her appearance and her eyes.
"That'...... That...... But my grandmother said she couldn't ask for anything from anyone else. ”
"Is it your grandma's birthday?" Qin Mingyue asked.
The little girl nodded weakly.
"Today is also my brother's birthday, so this cake should be used as my brother's birthday gift to grandma, okay?"
"Good!" The little girl immediately cried out.
She's already looking forward to it!
Went into the cake shop, paid the money, and bought the cake.
Thirty-eight pieces eight.
It only cost more than thirty yuan, and Qin Mingyue clearly saw that the black aura of that fate line had faded a little.
Ay!
Money really doesn't equal good.
It cost a thousand dollars at the beggar, and the fate line has not changed at all.
But now it only costs more than 30 yuan, and you can feel the little girl's sincere gratitude.
When Qin Mingyue put the cake on the little girl's hand, the little girl bent down and bowed deeply to Qin Mingyue.
"Brother, thank you!"
Qin Mingyue smiled slightly.
"Brother, come with me, my grandmother would be very happy if she knew about my brother and her birthday! Grandma also prepared a lot of delicious food today, but grandma has never eaten cake......"
Qin Mingyuenen imagined that the little girl's family background was not very good.
"What, what about your mom and dad?"
"I don't have mom and dad, I picked it up by my grandmother."
Walking and chatting with the little girl along the way, Qin Mingyue knew that the little girl's name was Xiangxiang, and she picked it up when her grandmother picked up the rags.
Now the two grandparents depend on each other for their lives, and they still make a living by picking up rags.
Following Xiangxiang, I walked out of the snack street and walked a short distance to a remote abandoned factory.
Xiangxiang said: "My grandmother and I live here, I got up early this morning, I guess my grandmother is already in a hurry." ”
As she spoke, Xiangxiang ran inside and shouted: "Grandma, grandma, there is a brother who came to our house as a guest and sent a big cake to grandma!" ”
Qin Mingyue was also smiling as she walked inside, feeling a warmth in her heart.
It's just that no one saw it, and just as Qin Mingyue walked into the factory gate, Liu Xiaoman came around from the other side.
His hands were in his pockets and he couldn't stop shaking.
Because in his hand, he holds that swarthy pistol!