The eldest lady at the front desk was a little stunned. The Lao Song family is now one of the top ten thousand-yuan households in the town. Isn't it inappropriate to just donate these few yuan?
To say that before she was too poor to expose him, she would feel very conscientious even if his family donated a dollar, but now... it's too stingy!
Could it be that she said it doesn’t matter whether you donate more or less, it’s because she gave it to the old lady with her heart?
The lady at the front desk adjusted her facial expressions, and she kept complaining, and some of her wanted to slap herself in the mouth. Of course, the more donations the better for such a big event, so that it would be easier to write something when the time comes.
But she can't control this. It's really none of her business to donate more or less, but she just doesn't like the structure of the old Song family...
Song Zhizhi was keenly aware of the change in the lady at the front desk. She just chuckled, remained silent, and continued to wait. Grandma Song counted the total money in her handkerchief, and then picked up the four or five yuan...
"Grandma Song, you have donated so much. Come on, just put it in this box!" The lady at the front desk was a little absent-minded and brought over a large white box with three big words on it: Donation collection!
Signal Grandma Song to throw the money in!
Grandma Song didn't pay much attention, she just nodded, then stuffed the four or five yuan change into the pocket of her pants, and then stuffed the two pieces and four heads into the box.
"Accountant Wang, that's it!" Grandma Song looked at the front desk sister Accountant Wang intently, motioning her to register, and then asked the question she was worried about, "You won't tell anyone how much each family will donate, right?"
It turns out that he is the accountant of the village, no wonder he can collect donations!
Song Zhizhi understood and added, "Is it okay if we ask for your help and don't tell anyone? We don't want others to know how much we have donated, so we can do good deeds without leaving our name!"
"Ah?!...Oh, of course, I am registering anyway and no one else can see it. Did you just donate 200?" Accountant Wang suspected that his eyes were deceived.
Many people in the town also came to donate money, but most of them were one or two yuan, and five yuan was a big deal. It is not a problem for the Song family to have hundreds of dollars, but it is still a lot of money.
Without batting an eyelid... the image of Mrs. Song in her memory who made a fortune for poverty subsidies suddenly collapsed, as if the person she had seen before was not the person in front of her.
Think about what she was thinking just now... Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's so embarrassing, she really thinks too much!
Perhaps feeling guilty, Accountant Wang smiled a little brighter. After confirming and registering, he watched Song Zhizhi and Grandma Song leave the village committee.
The grandfather and grandson laughed tacitly as they went out, shook their heads and hurried home again. They just came out without saying anything to anyone. They should be worried if they couldn't find anyone at home.
The two quickened their steps and left quickly. At the same time, a chubby figure came out of the alleyway of the house opposite the village committee. He looked at the direction the two left with curious eyes and a bright smile.
It was so embarrassing for her to meet the old Song family who secretly came to donate money. They did good deeds in such a sneaky way. The designated donation amount was so embarrassing. She had to go and see how embarrassing it was!
The chubby figure rushed into the village committee and grabbed Accountant Wang who was picking up a bowl to eat in the cafeteria. He unconsciously lowered his voice and said, "Accountant Wang, that was Song Zhizhi just now. Are they here to donate money?
How much!"
Accountant Wang:……
No wonder Song Zhizhi and Mrs. Song specifically said those words just now. They expected that others would come to inquire about their feelings. This person just went out and asked questions...
"It's a donation. Aunt Wang, are you also here to donate? How much? I'm planning to go to dinner. Since you've arrived, I'll register you before leaving. As expected, every household in your Jintian Village is a kind person.
You all came to donate, you can’t wait, the leader just praised you!"
Accountant Wang made a rainbow fuss and pretended to be stupid, which made Aunt Wang unable to stop. She had no choice but to donate, so she quickly took out 50 cents from her pocket and handed it over.
He seemed to realize that something was not going well, so he quickly reluctantly took out another dollar. He also felt that he had donated a building with a arrogant attitude, "My family is not well-off, this is it. Isn't it too little? It's also what my family spends a day on."
It’s food money!”
They say they give less, but they actually say they give a lot!
Accountant Wang received the reception politely, nodded, and also brought over the donation box. Aunt Wang put hers in, and suddenly picked up the box and approached the narrow entrance gap to look inside. It seemed that this way she could see clearly what the Song Zhizhi family had just donated.
How much.
"Hey, Aunt Wang, what are you doing? The amount of this donation is confidential. If you donate more or less, you won't show it to others as long as the donor doesn't agree. Don't waste your efforts. Besides, I have a ledger here. That box of yours is not
It’s very secure, if it gets damaged and you lose a few coins or tens or hundreds of dollars, you won’t be able to escape your fault!”
After saying this, Accountant Wang held back his dissatisfaction and still smiled at each other, but Aunt Wang still didn't think anything was wrong. She continued to pull it, "It's not as exaggerated as you said, this box is strong!"
After saying that, she did not forget to pat the box a few times to show it. The box was really strong. Aunt Wang raised her face and rubbed her eyes. She took a rest, avoided Accountant Wang's hand to take back the box, and continued banging it on the corner of the table.
He smashed it up and said, "Watch it!"
It must be something ordered by the old Song family that made Accountant Wang cover it up like this!
Aunt Wang was convinced, but suddenly, the tape at the bottom of the box broke, and the donation was 12.50 yuan, and the loose money of 2.5 yuan was scattered on the floor!
Accountant Wang's eyes widened and he was so shocked:!!!
Aunt Wang was also confused. Why is this box so fragile? The quality is not good!
The two looked at each other, Accountant Wang was a little sulky, and Aunt Wang laughed, "This is an accident. You saw it as well. I didn't take the money inside, and I didn't help you pick it up. Just think of it to avoid suspicion, okay?"
, hurry up and clean it up!"
After saying that, he stepped back step by step, trying to run away.
Accountant Wang quickly grabbed her with quick eyes and hands, "Aunt Wang, you can't leave now. You have to wait until I finish counting and confirm that everything is correct. What will I do if you leave now?"
As an accountant, there can't be any problems with the accounts. At this time, she has to avoid suspicion!
This Aunt Wang is such a troublemaker!
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On the other side, the second floor of the Songjia store on Cross Street.
As soon as Grandma Song and Song Zhizhi went upstairs, Song Lao and Song Lao Er stood up, their childish faces full of worry, surprise, and surprise.
"Zhizhi, grandma, why didn't you two say anything when you went out? We didn't wait for my sister after school, so we thought something had happened!"
"That's right, we only have one minute to go before we have all our plans to find someone!"
"What am I afraid of? You know it, you know it. The juniors are still talking about the elders. Go and serve the dishes and the rice. Your grandma and sister are hungry."