"It's not like I'm going to help others cook. The best man can't come, so I'll give you a hundred yuan of red treasure to top it up. It's not like I'm going to make a pig's head for three bucks, so I'm here." The fat man said with a happy face.
Not a bit green and sorry.
"Why are you in such a bad state? Why are you being beaten for doing charity work? Chaimu, you're not going to force people to donate money by allocating money!"
"Am I that wicked? This fundraising is all done on a voluntary basis," Chai Mu said angrily.
Zhang Xiaoqin briefly told the fat man about what happened in the square, and the fat man said angrily: "If we don't call the police to arrest them, they will have to be detained for at least half a year. This is a blatant confrontation with society!"
"Chaimu said it's not easy for them to be street singers. It was impulse and they didn't let us call the police." Chen Yanni's eyes were red.
"Yes, it's not easy, but why don't you eat fast, Chaimu! Is it easy to live with cattle and sheep?" The fat man hates bullying the most, and hates those who bully the weak.
Chai Muke looked strong, but actually had a fragile heart. He sat on the church chair in grievance, with his head hanging down.
"Fat man, you've gone too far. Chaimu didn't want to save these people based on charity." Zhang Xiaoqin accused the fat man. After passing the laundry room, the fat man seemed to have completely changed his appearance.
The fat man ignored Zhang Xiaoqin's words and continued: "Your charity activities won't have much effect. If you don't have more money than me, I will starve to death. You have financial backing, so I have no choice but to go out and challenge the world first. I don't think you are doing this."
Your youth and studies can be wasted. Now you should study hard, build connections, pool your own resources, or fall in love properly. You will not regret it after four years of college. Your singing and guitar don't count.
Too professional, enough is enough, it is just cultivating and cultivating sentiments. Otherwise, devote yourself wholeheartedly. Lao Lang majored in electronics in Beijing, but during his four years in college, he spent all day at the Central Conservatory of Music to worship teachers and professors. And you guys just don’t want to give up.
Some of my interests can only be regarded as entertainment. If you want to find your own position, you must do it thoroughly, or you must work hard, or you must give up completely."
The four people looked at him, as if they were interested, and remained silent. The fat man continued: "Look at the Shaw Charity Primary School, middle school, and university. If he wanted to raise donations like you at that time, he would probably only have enough money to donate a few school bags.
....Drizzle is of no use at all..."
"Okay, okay, look, the groom and the bride have finished the ceremony in front of the priest. Go and help." The more the fat man said, the more discouraged everyone became. Chen Yanni hurriedly stopped him.
The fat man turned around and said hurriedly: "Then I'll leave first. We'll talk when we get back to school."
Watching the fat man leave, the four people sat quietly in the church. The priest didn't bother to pay attention to them and went straight back to his room.
"Chai Muke, I think what the fat man said makes sense. Do you think it's not worth the trouble for us? You see, Xu Feng is too lazy to participate." Zhang Xiaoqin was a little discouraged, more tired, and the guitar broke into two pieces.
If you cut it off, you will feel like a general who has lost a battle.
"Everyone is showing love in charity activities, why is it not worth it?" Chai Muke looked at him doubtfully, "Aren't you the one who was first picked to do this charity? Are you scared by these people?"
There was another moment of silence. "How about we go to the karaoke hall to sing, we will definitely make more money there than here." Zhang Xiaoqin suddenly thought.
"I don't agree. We are not doing this to make money, but to spread love to the public. The more love in the world, the more peaceful it will be." Guo Xiang objected, "There is a mix of dragons and snakes in the dance hall, so don't get yourself involved.
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The fat man had finished his work as the best man and returned to the dormitory. During the weekend, his roommates were studying in the dormitory. The fat man showed everyone the photos of the groom, the bride, the best man, and the bridesmaid. The groom and the groom looked ordinary, but the fat man looked conspicuous.
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"Fat man, I think you don't want to go to college anymore. You can work as a chef. The best man will make a lot of money." Cao Bo envied Fatty that his current life was much more fulfilling and more realistic than his, but his tone of voice was still so loose.
It always feels like a bit of a mockery.
"You don't mean to say that I'm not serious about my career. Right now, I just want to practice and earn some money to enrich myself. If I can't find a job after graduation, I have to first ensure that I don't starve to death. Look at me, I'm so fat.
I can eat, but I won’t be full after eating less than you, so I can’t do it without making some money first!” The fat man was cheerful, neither arrogant nor impetuous, and was much calmer than before.
"Fat man, have you earned a lot in the past two months?" Liu Xiaojun came over to ask.
"It's not much, I earned fifteen thousand in two months." The fat man smiled and didn't try to ambush him.
"Holy shit, I've earned so much in two months, which is more than my parents' combined salary." Cao Bo's voice was a little excited, "Is that a treat?"
"Why are you inviting guests? I have to save the money," the fat man waved his hand, "I don't have as much gold or silver mines as your family."
"You stingy man, come into school. I saw you buying a handkerchief for Zuo Juan. I've never seen you spend a penny on anything else. Come on, get out of here. Get out and make money now!" Cao Bo scolded
He said, leaning back and lying on the bed behind him, closing his eyes and ignoring the fat man.
"You rich people don't know how poor people live. You can't find a penny when you spend it. A penny stumps a hero, you know? It's not easy to earn money. To pick up a penny, you have to bend down and wipe it once.
Not to mention making money, you have to smile once, and say something nice once. It’s not easy to make money, right?..." Fatty’s talk about money couldn’t be finished.
"Fat man, keep that photo safe," Qin Zhigao interrupted, "Write the person's name and date on the back of the photo. This is also a page of life. Maybe one day we will meet again in the future."
"I know, your battlefield diary, I understand." The fat man whispered on Qin Zhigao's shoulder.
Xu Feng glanced at the fat man. He knew Qin Zhigao's battlefield diary. Occasionally, Qin Zhigao's daily one-page battlefield diary was not filed in time in the book. When he read it, Xu Feng could not imagine that a college student turned out to be like a soldier in the army.
Xu Feng was shocked to write such a boring battlefield diary. Moreover, the number of pages was already 3,700, which meant that he had been writing for almost eleven years without stopping for a day.