She walked for about 40 minutes. Every time she walked, she would stop to see if there was an empty bottle in the trash can.
After more than 40 minutes, Zhao Feng's so-called location was already a dilapidated shack. There were always such places in every corner of a bright big city. Zhao Feng followed the little girl and finally arrived in front of a shack. Then, she said happily,"Grandma, I'm back."
"Big Sister wants to ask something. What's going on with that little girl over there?”Zhao Feng pointed at the little girl's house and lit a cigarette.
"Why are you asking this?" The big sister was quite vigilant. She sized up Zhao Feng and asked.
"It's nothing. I was just outside and drank a bottle of drink. She came over and asked me for a bottle. I gave it to her and realized that there were no adults around. I was a little worried and followed her all the way here. Why isn't anyone doing anything?" Zhao Feng said.
"Sigh, I can tell that you're a kind-hearted person at first glance. There aren't many kind-hearted people these days. This girl, speaking of which, she's a pitiful family. There's only one adult in her family, and it's her grandmother. The two of them rely on each other. Her grandmother's surname is Wang, and we all call her Aunt Wang. She's 78 years old this year and is all alone. It's said that she picked this girl up from a trash can and raised her. Sigh, the grandfather and grandson don't have much income. They make a living by picking up trash. These few days, Aunt Wang has been sick. This little girl went out to pick up things by herself.”
"Sigh, the people around them all want to help them. The problem is that none of the people living here are rich. Sigh!" The lady sighed again.
Zhao Feng silently took a puff of the cigarette in his mouth, then smiled and nodded."I see." After saying that, Zhao Feng turned around and looked at the place before turning around to leave.
After leaving the shanty town, Zhao Feng walked silently to the place where he parked his car. It took him nearly an hour to get there, but it took him less than half an hour to get back.、
" System, I want to help that girl. Can you give me the authority to withdraw the cash?" Zhao Feng asked. Looking at the little girl, Zhao Feng was touched.
After getting into his car, Zhao Feng took out his phone and called Xu Xiaoyu." Xiaoyu, please." Go to the bank and withdraw some cash. Withdraw 50,000 yuan. I need it tomorrow.”Zhao Feng thought for a moment and said a number.
"Yes, I understand. "Young Master," Xu Xiaoyu replied.
There was no need for Zhao Fengguan to transfer the money. Naturally, the system would help transfer the money. There was no doubt about the system's ability in this aspect. On the way home, Zhao Feng kept thinking about the little girl. If it was in the past, Zhao Feng would only be able to take a look. He didn't have the ability, but now that he had the ability, he would help since he had met her.
In the beginning, the people there were grateful. The money was a considerable part of the money. After they arrived in the village, they distributed it equally to every family. After that incident, a lot of money was distributed every month. However, after about a year, they were still working hard in the mountains and fields to earn money. However, when a large sum of money was sent to them every month.
In the mountains, no one cared about the money that they had earned after working hard for half a day in the fields. Many people sat at home and gradually donated less. The money they gave each month also decreased. Three years later, that place was still a special poverty village in the country.
This incident was told by the teacher of Zhao Feng and the others in their first year of university. It was to let Zhao Feng and the others study hard. If anyone in that village had some knowledge and gathered this money to become rich, it would be enough to find a way out for the entire village.
However, Zhao Feng felt that this had nothing to do with whether or not anyone had knowledge. This was purely in accordance with an old saying: a pitiful person must have something hateful about him.
He shook his head and threw away the messy thoughts in his mind. The scene of the little girl standing in front of the ice cream truck today was still lingering in Zhao Feng's mind. That was only a five or six-year-old little girl. And today, she picked up Zhao Feng's
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