Ten minutes later, it refreshed again. Ten minutes later, it refreshed again.
Ten minutes later, it refreshed again. Ten minutes later, it refreshed again.
Young man … "The old lady shouted with the fifty yuan in her hand, but it was only enough to see her back.
"… Even if it's sixteen catties, three yuan per catty is 48 yuan. Why would I round it up when I'm packing …" The old lady muttered, her hand trembling as she held the fifty yuan. The old man had severe varicose veins. He could buy a few boxes of painkillers with the sale of this basket of cucumbers.
At the same time, Song Qian was in a good mood even though he had to carry more than ten catties of cucumbers.
Wasn't that right? It was a joy to help others, a joy to help others, and it was really a joy to help others. Moreover, it was with his own money.
At this moment, his phone rang. It was the ringtone of a text message, and it rang twice. Song Qian transferred everything to his right hand and took out his phone with his left hand.
Change in balance?
That couldn't be! He had always used cash to buy groceries. How could there be a change in balance? Hence, he quickly opened it.
"Your savings account ending with 8888 spent 50.00 yuan at 09: 20 on August 17th, with a balance of 149950.00 yuan. [Heavenly Court Bank] "
"Your savings account ending with 0109 received 50.00 yuan at 09: 20 on August 17th, with a balance of 3251.13 yuan. [Huatai Bank] "
Huh? What's going on? Fifty yuan was missing from the money distribution account, but there was an extra fifty yuan in his savings card? What did he trigger that caused the money from the account to land in his pocket?
Song Qian shook his head. Fortunately, a line of text appeared in front of him, explaining the matter.
[Consumption as a donation is an act of money distribution, paid from the balance]
Oh! Song Qian suddenly understood. The fifty yuan was the money he used to buy the cucumber from the old lady. He didn't need the cucumber at all, but he felt sorry for the old lady, so he bought it. According to the concept of the God of Fortune, it was a "Consumption as a donation". Hence, the money was paid from the money distribution account.
If that was the case …
"Big brother, buy a flower."
Suddenly, a young voice was heard.
Song Qian looked over. It was a little girl about seven or eight years old. She was raising a bouquet of roses at him, her face full of anticipation.
Flowers? He didn't need to spend it.
"Little girl, I don't need flowers. Go find someone else." Song Qian touched the little girl's head, his face full of embarrassment.
The cucumber could be bought to eat, but the rose was useless.
"Big brother, you bought so many ingredients. You must be going home to have dinner with your girlfriend, right? It's hard for girls to cook. "
Needless to say, this little girl's eyesight was pretty good. Although it wasn't completely correct, it was true.
"How much for one?"
"Ten Yuan per flower," the little girl said sweetly.
Ten yuan, and it was a rose that was packaged separately, which was the market price. Ten yuan, he wouldn't suffer a loss if he bought it. Ten yuan, he wouldn't be fooled if he bought it. He could even take it back and decorate it in a vase.
Thinking of this, Song Qian reached into his pocket for money.
"Buy one, wholeheartedly, buy two, if you are in love with each other, buy ten, perfect!" The little girl said.
Ugh! This business is going well.
"What if I buy all of them?" Song Qian asked half-truthfully.
"Then you'll be the God of Fortune," the little girl replied with a serious face.
Consumption as a donation was an act of giving away money, and it was paid with the balance of the money. Suddenly, the line of words flashed in Song Qian's mind.
"Do I have to pay in cash?"
"Wechat and Alipay are fine." As the little girl spoke, she quickly took out two cards from her pocket. There were two QR codes printed on them.
At the same time, the little girl began to count the flowers in her hand.
"… 35, 36, 37 …"
"Di — —"
Song Qian scanned one of the QR codes, which showed that the payment was to be made to "Chengbei Welfare Institute."
Welfare institute? Could this girl be a child from the welfare institute?
Song Qian raised his head and looked at the girl carefully again. Her facial features were very beautiful, but her skin wasn't very good. It was similar to the kind of plateau red that was produced after being exposed to the sun and the wind. It was such a hot day, and it must be tiring to wander around the market selling flowers.
"No need to count," Song Qian said as he directly tapped 500 yuan and confirmed the payment. Then, he showed the phone screen to the little girl. "Transfer 500 yuan to this number. It should be enough for the flowers here."
"Thank you big brother, thank you big brother!" The little girl thanked him profusely.
The little girl really didn't expect that the man who was unwilling to buy a single flower just a minute ago would not only buy all of her flowers, but also give her more than 100 yuan. 500 yuan could buy more than ten electric fans, so that everyone wouldn't feel so hot when they slept at night.
Song Qian was also very happy, because the 500 yuan just now was transferred from the money transfer account.
As it turned out, it wasn't simply saying that as long as one spent or bought something, one couldn't use the amount in the money transfer account to pay. As long as it wasn't a necessity, it would be counted as a "donation-type consumption". This discovery could be considered as broadening the channel for him to spread his wealth.
.....
Holding a large bouquet of flowers and a few large bags of vegetables, Song Qian returned to his residence. At ten o 'clock, Cao Ning was already not home.
There were a lot of flowers. Song Qian searched for a long time, but only found a small vase that could barely fit six flowers. As for the rest, he could only tie them up with a rope and stick them on the coffee table. As for the vegetables he bought, he sorted them into categories and placed them in the fridge and basket.
After that, Song Qian called his sister and found out that they had bought train tickets for 3 pm. They would arrive at Ling City around 5 pm.
This period of time was a bit long, but Song Qian had a lot of things to do.
After a bit of tidying up, Song Qian called a taxi at the entrance of the residential area. "To Dongli Western Restaurant."
Because of the mistake of donating to Yuan Zixin's brother, Yuan Zijie, he was "chemically castrated". According to the instructions, only by recovering the donation could he regain his manhood.
Then, Yuan Zixin, who worked at Dongli Western Restaurant, was the starting point for him to understand the whole matter.
…
At the small intersection at the back door of the Film City.
There was still an hour before the morning movie started, but a few temporary stalls here were already busy.
Yuan Zixin was helping her mother move drinks, snacks, and other items out of the boxes and stacked them on a small cart.
"Bring those drinks over." Li Guifang skillfully organized as she shouted at Yuan Zixin.
"Mom, it seems like drinks are selling a lot these days. There were three boxes of mineral water yesterday." Yuan Zixin used a carving knife to cut open a new box of mineral water. She took out four bottles and helped put them on the cart.
"Yes." Li Guifang's face was full of smiles. "Most of them are taxi drivers who stopped by to buy water. Just yesterday alone, we sold a whole box of mineral water and a dozen bottles of carbonated drinks."
"That's why I said that other than the back door, this stall is the best. It's convenient for passing drivers."
"Yes, yes. My daughter has the foresight." Li Guifang said as she began to count the change. Business was good, so was the change.
However, even if she worked hard to save up, she still needed a lot of change.
"Zixin, give me all the change you have." Yes, yes. My daughter has the foresight. "Li Guifang said as she began to count the change. Business was good, so was the change.
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