After a good night's sleep, Lingpingan opened his eyes.
He reached out and touched on the bed, and found his mobile phone. When he unlocked the screen, he saw that it was already 7:30 in the morning.
He got up, washed himself briefly, and then thought of the little peach tree upstairs.
So, he used a cup to catch a glass of water, and then took the glass of water and walked up the stairs.
Walking to the hut on the top floor, a plastic basin was placed in the corner of the door.
Lingpingan went over to take a look and saw that the sapling that only had two small buds sprouting out the day before yesterday had now begun to look like a sapling.
"Great!" Lingpingan was very happy.
So, he carefully poured a little water.
Then move the plastic basin to the edge of the corner of the door so that it can get a little sunshine but does not have to withstand the scorching sun at noon and afternoon.
When he turned around and walked down the stairs.
The little peach sapling in the plastic pot suddenly let out a giggle.
A breeze blew from nowhere.
The sapling immediately shut up, and then it stretched its young leaves, like an unfolded solar sail, directly into the open space outside the door, enjoying the moisture of the sun.
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Walking down the stairs, I just opened the store door.
Lingpingan saw Aunt Wang's niece standing in front of her shop.
She was also carrying brand new clothes bags in her hands.
"I'm sorry!" The little girl lowered her head in shame: "Mr. Ling, because of me, the clothes you sent for washing were accidentally damaged..."
She handed the bag in her hand to Lingpingan: "I bought these according to your brand..."
She bowed deeply and anxiously, her face flushed: "Please accept it!"
Lingpingan listened, slightly stunned, and subconsciously took it.
Then he reacted immediately.
The clothes I sent to be washed were accidentally damaged by this little girl?
Then, the little girl used her own money to buy me exactly the same new clothes as compensation?
Lingpingan felt that the light of righteousness was shining on him.
There are a lot of self-media on the Internet, always saying that ‘the quality of the people of the Federation is getting lower and lower’, ‘traditional values are almost gone’, ‘beat generation’ and so on.
Now it seems that it is all fart!
have a look!
This little girl, who is twenty years old at most, may have just left school and started her first job - doing some laundry for her aunt.
But I have been able to be honest and candid - I went to the door in person and admitted that it was my fault that the laundry was damaged instead of trying to find ways to argue, shirk or delay.
He was even more courageous and responsible - he paid out of his own pocket and provided excessive compensation before the victim even made a request.
Still looking guilty and guilty!
In ancient times, those who did this, regardless of gender, would be praised.
Therefore, Lingpingan didn't think much and said to her: "Wait here for a moment!"
Then he walked back to the counter, opened the drawer, and counted five hundred-dollar bills from the stack of bills that had been placed in the drawer.
Then he took the five banknotes and handed them to the little girl.
I bought his clothes myself, so of course I know the price.
In the store, the average price is about thirty or forty yuan a piece.
The brands of the clothes this little girl sent are basically the same, so the five hundred yuan is almost her expenses.
"What are you doing?" The little girl was frightened and was at a loss as she held the banknotes in her hand.
"Have you ever gone to college?" Lingpingan asked.
The other person nodded.
"Then you should know the story of Zigong's redemption and Zilu's salvation..." Lingpingan looked at her encouragingly: "Your behavior deserves to be praised!"
"Besides..." He looked at the little girl's outfit. Like him, she was only wearing some cheap casual clothes.
Why are working people so troubled?
"You just started working, so your income must not be much..." Lingpingan said seriously: "How much money can you make in a month?"
"If you lose these clothes, I'm afraid you won't even have enough living expenses this month?!"
Generally speaking, the wages of laundry helpers like this are very low.
It only costs 2,000 yuan to last a month.
Although for this kind of low-income group who have just graduated, the federal center has preferential policies and food and rental subsidies.
But the only benefit is income tax reduction.
Subsidies are just a drop in the bucket.
The food coupons issued can generally only be used to buy cheap meat from Northern Zhou and Southern Zhou - usually poultry.
Who knows, how did the capitalists in the Northern Zhou and Southern Zhou raise those chickens, ducks and geese?
Anyway, large-scale centralized feeding will definitely lead to problems such as excessive antibiotics and excessive hormones.
If a young girl eats junk food every day, she will definitely have health problems!
I can’t control other people’s spiritual safety.
But it was difficult for him to watch a tragedy happen right under his nose.
This is also a common problem among Internet article authors.
The longer I write and the more books I read, the easier it is to be moved.
Therefore, he is obviously in a state of self-impression now.
After thinking about it, he felt that he should give this little girl some reward and commemoration - if a primary school student helped an old lady cross the road, the school would have to give her a certificate!
So, he reached out from the drawer and took out a craft coin received last night, and stuffed it into the little girl's hand: "Although this coin may not be worth much, the workmanship is quite exquisite. I will give it to you as a penny."
Remember it!"
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An Xiaoxiao took the money in his hand and walked back to his office uneasily.
She feels very useless.
All these errands were done in vain.
"Director..." An Xiaoxiao lowered her head and looked at Xia Ping, who was already waiting in her office. She felt ashamed: "I did not complete the task, please punish me!"
In An Xiaoxiao's understanding, she was tasked with delivering clothes to a target.
But now, although the target accepted the clothes, he gave money instead.
Then this is not a gift.
This mission also failed.
"What's going on?" The director was unexpectedly not angry, but asked in a friendly manner: "Xiao An, please tell me carefully..."
An Xiaoyu handed over the five hundred-dollar bills he had saved in his hand and what seemed to be some kind of ancient coin given to him by Target.
Then he told everything about today in detail.
After saying that, she reflected with great self-blame: "Director, I don't know why..."
"In front of Mr. Ling, I simply cannot refuse..."
"Am I useless?!"
"No!" The director did not blame her as he expected, but said happily: "Xiao An! You completed your task very well!"
"I'm afraid no one can do it better than you!"
An Xiaoxiao raised her head in disbelief and saw the five hundred-dollar bills, which the director casually placed on the table.
He took the souvenir coin given by the bookstore owner and fondled it fondly.
It's like a supreme treasure...
Xia Ping had already investigated clearly. The money spent by the target in the bookstore, whether it was cash or mobile phone payment, was the same as ordinary money. There was nothing special about it.
If it really does exist, it's probably just that the cash coupons have a strong aura on them.
But the aura on these banknotes will quickly diminish and disappear as soon as they leave the bookstore.
It has little meaning and has no effect.
but……
He looked at the coin in his hand.
He could clearly feel that this coin contained rich spiritual energy.
