Host Su Han
age 24
Level 1
Skill: None
Level Up Experience 286/10000
System account 405 (Unit: Yuan)
The System Store is not open.
Attribute Points: Charm (75), Stamina (68), Intelligence (81), Luck (67)…
One Level 1 Wealth Gathering Formation in the Spatial Backpack
He woke up.
Su Han realized that it was already past seven in the morning.
In the system account.
Starting from zero, he had more than 400 yuan.
There wasn't much money.
However, this wonderful feeling of lying down and doing nothing to earn money still made Su Han feel a little excited.
Where could he find such a cheap thing?
He kicked the air-conditioner blanket open.
Su Han put on his slippers and walked towards the bathroom.
After washing up, it was time for breakfast.
In the past, he did not have the habit of eating breakfast, which caused his stomach to be a little hurt and he would have a stomachache from time to time.
After transmigrating, his physical fitness had greatly improved.
Bad habits from the past.
He did not want to continue.
Moreover…
Today's mission was a little heavy.
He had to spend money, spend money, and spend more money…
He tried his best to complete the 10000 System Upgrade Quest.
He was in high spirits.
He was not tired at all.
Last night, he chatted with Jiang Nansun and Qin Li until eleven o'clock. After sleeping for more than eight hours, he was in high spirits.
Qin Li was the fourth-year female Sea King who took the initiative to add her on WeChat when she was eating in the cafeteria.
As expected of the Sea Queen.
When they were chatting, they took a roundabout way to ask Su Han out to play. The text and pictures were very ambiguous.
tui……
She just wanted a handsome man's body!
After a simple shower, Su Han put on the T-shirt and casual pants he bought yesterday and left the dormitory. He went downstairs and headed for the cafeteria.
When he was chatting with Jiang Nansun and Qin Li last night, he had already washed his new clothes and pants in the washing machine.
He couldn't wear new clothes and pants.
It could easily cause skin infection and other problems.
It looked clean.
In fact, he didn't know how dirty it was.
After drying for a night, his clothes were long dry.
Arriving at the cafeteria, Su Han casually ordered a bowl of plain porridge and a tray of soup dumplings. After eating, he left Shanghai University.
Midsummer.
The sky was bright very early.
At five or six o'clock, the sky was bright.
By now, the streets were bustling with people.
It was the weekend.
The university students had nothing to do, so they left school in groups of twos and threes. They strolled leisurely outside the school or rushed to other places to play.
"Dear kind-hearted people, my name is Xiao Yu. I'm eight years old this year. My father accidentally fell and injured himself while working. With the help of the Zheng family and relatives and friends, the surgery fee is still a few thousand yuan short. My mother's health is not good either. She's been sick all year round. I hope that kind-hearted people can show their love and help my father. Thank you. I wish the kind-hearted people a peaceful life and a happy and healthy family.”
After walking on the riverbank for a while, Su Han met a little boy kneeling on the ground with his head lowered. There was a sign in front of him.
There were some words written on the sign and some photos pasted on it.
In front of his knees, there was a small cardboard box with a lot of money inside. There were one or two yuan, ten or twenty yuan, and even some scattered red notes.
"How pitiful, sigh."
An auntie passed by and looked at the little boy with pity. She took out 50 yuan from her bag and threw it into the cardboard box.
"Thank you, Auntie."
The little boy looked up and thanked the auntie before lowering his head again.
"No way!"
"How can someone believe in such a low-level scam?”
This scene left Su Han speechless.
He had seen a piece of news where an old man said to a reporter,""Damn it, I used to get up early and buy vegetables in my hometown. I could earn a thousand yuan a month. Later, I went to Shanghai, Shen Cheng, and other big cities to beg for food. I easily earned one to two thousand yuan a day. In a few years, I earned a suite. Even white-collar workers can't compare to me. Haha, damn it.”
What was the difference between this child and that old man?
Su Han felt that there was no difference.
Other than age, there was no difference.
They all begged to gain sympathy from others and earn money for themselves.
He was mocking in his heart.
However, when the little boy raised his head, Su Han was still infected by his eyes. They were very clear, and there was sadness and helplessness mixed in them.
It looked like it was real.
This acting…
He could beat up some of the young hunks in the entertainment industry.
"What if it's true? Just give him two yuan as a token of love.”
Su Han felt that he was still too kind. He took out two one-yuan notes from his wallet and threw them into the little boy's cardboard box.
"Thank you, big brother."
The little boy looked up and thanked him.
"I'm fine."
Su Han lifted his feet and prepared to leave.
[Ding-dong. The host is kind to others and has given a heart to others early in the morning. The host has obtained the ability to sense others 'feelings. The host can easily sense others' feelings, including hostility, kindness, hypocrisy, honesty, and other thoughts.]”
"As the owner of the Perfect God Tycoon System, your life is full of surprises.”
The system notification suddenly sounded in his mind.
"Skills?"
"Mind Perception skill?"
Su Han's expression froze, and then his heart began to churn.
This skill was awesome.
He could sense the state of mind of others at will.
It was almost like reading minds.
Subconsciously.
Su Han looked at the little boy and clearly sensed the grief and helplessness in the little boy's heart. It was real and there was no falsehood.
"This…I didn't lie. The situation is real.”
Su Han hesitated for a moment, then directly threw all the 400 yuan he had withdrawn from the system account into the cardboard box.
He didn't know if this counted as spending.
If it counted?
It was a pleasant surprise.
If it didn't count?
It didn't matter. Just treat it as a gift of love.
With the Godly Tycoon System, he would never lack money in this life. It was not bad to do some good deeds to comfort his soul.
"Thank you, big brother."
The little boy looked up and thanked Su Han again. This time, his voice was much louder than before, and his pure eyes were filled with gratitude.
"It's okay. I hope your father recovers soon.”
Su Han smiled and reached out to pat the little boy's head before turning around and striding away.
"Ah Feng, look, that man is so stupid. He even believed such a low-level scam and gave him a few hundred yuan.”
"Yeah, what an idiot."
Beside them, a college student couple was whispering.
"Haha."
Su Han ignored these two self-righteous fellows. He had a clear conscience.
Who said that the heart of an inch of grass, in return for three spring sunshine.
What this meant was, how could one repay the love of a father and mother like spring and the love of a child like grass?
This little boy had been so sensible since he was young. Su Han felt very emotional and admired him.
Even if he only had 400 yuan on him, he was willing to donate all of it.
[Ding-dong. The host's selfless love has deeply infected a young heart. You have received a big surprise package: 30RMB, a C-grade photo, and the perfect Chunhui self-cultivation temperament.”
300,000?
The perfect Chunhui self-cultivation temperament?
Hearing the system notification, Su Han's heart quivered. Thinking of the identity that the system had arranged for him, his eyes flickered. He took out his phone and sent a message to Jiang Nansun.
"Are you up? Do you have time today? Do me a favor."
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