Seeing the lone wolf jumping happily, Fang Zheng gave him a slap and told him to be quiet for a while, saying, "Okay, don't you want to do good? Go while the old man is still here."
Lone Wolf was even happier, thinking: Master is still the same cheating master, that’s right, it’s true!
When one person and one wolf returned to the overpass, the stall was still there, but the old man and the child were not there. Fang Zheng felt nervous and thought to himself: These two people won't be angry and leave, right
At this moment, Lone Wolf shouted: "Master, over there!"
Not far away, in a small supermarket, the old man tried his best to straighten his rickety body and hug his grandson more comfortably. At the same time, he said: "Okay, okay, stop making trouble, there will be lollipops for you soon."
The cashier of the small supermarket conveniently put the 100 yuan handed over by the old man on the currency detector, and the result...
"Please note, this is a counterfeit coin!"
As soon as the female voice came out, the cashier and the old man were stunned at the same time! Neither of them thought that this coin would be a counterfeit!
Cashiers often see old people sitting in the cold wind selling things, and old people often come over to buy lollipops for their children and exchange some change for them. Everyone knows that it is not easy for her, so even if they don't have much change, they will change it for her. After all this time, no counterfeit money has been confiscated. Suddenly one popped out, and the cashier was a little confused.
But the old man was even more confused, and said quickly: "Impossible, I have checked this one, it should be real..."
The old man was really anxious, with tears welling up in his eyes. She could only sell it for a hundred yuan in a few days. If this was a fake, she really couldn't accept the result.
At the same time, the old man's grandson was also making trouble. He kept reaching out to grab the lollipop on the cashier counter and shouting at the same time: "Tangtang, Tangtang..."
The old man held on tightly, preventing him from grabbing it. His face looked anxious, annoyed, sad and wanted to cry.
The cashier was also in a bit of a dilemma. Although she sympathized with the old man, she worked in a small supermarket and didn't get much salary. If she was paid, she would have to pay for it. She can't afford to pay...
At this moment, a voice suddenly came: "Amitabha, donor, can you show the poor monk the money?"
Hearing the sound, the cashier and the old man looked over subconsciously, and saw a monk in white who didn't know when he came to the edge. A big white dog behind him was very conspicuous.
Before the old man came back to his senses, her little grandson had already diverted his attention, looking straight at the lone wolf with a pair of big eyes like black gems, shouting: "Woof, woof, woof..."
When the lone wolf heard this, there were black lines on his forehead. What was barking? He is a wolf!
In the end, Fangzheng patted his head and said, "Jingfa, call the little donor to listen and ask for the barking sound."
The lone wolf suddenly had the urge to hit Fang Zheng to death. Wouldn't this be too much to add insult to injury? But the lone wolf still yelled: "Woof!"
Sure enough, the little guy became even happier when Lone Wolf called him. He laughed happily and kept hugging grandma's neck. Looking at this little guy, Fang Zheng was also a little envious. At just over a year old, he didn't understand many things, but he always lived without worries, simple and happy. However, when Fang Zheng saw the old man, he felt sad in his heart: a child's simple happiness is often a huge mountain, weighing on his parents, grandparents, grandparents and other elders. They are exchanging their lives for their children's innocence and healthy growth.
At this time, the cashier also came to his senses, handed the counterfeit currency to Fang Zheng, and said at the same time: "This may really be a counterfeit currency."
Fang Zheng didn't answer. He took it and raised it high to look at it. At the same time, he kicked the lone wolf without leaving any trace. The lone wolf understood immediately, walked around to the other side of the old man, and barked at the little guy. Sure enough, the old man immediately hugged the child tightly to prevent the child from being bitten by the dog.
However, the cashier was still looking at Fang Zheng. After all, after the money was handed over, he had to keep an eye on it.
Fang Zheng didn't take it seriously either. Seeing that the old man wasn't looking, he quickly took out a piece of real money and a fake one to replace it.
Seeing this, the cashier's heart tightened, and she subconsciously wanted to say something. But Fang Zheng gave her a quiet look, which was very gentle, like a piece of warm jade. The warm cashier felt like crying. It's easy to help others, but when it really falls on you, it's actually not easy.
Touching is simpler, sometimes, just a small action is enough.
Fang Zheng smiled at the cashier, as bright as the sun, warming up the cold winter. At the same time, Fang Zheng handed over the money and said: "Donor, your machine must be wrong. This is a piece of real money. Try again..."
The cashier subconsciously took it, looked at Fang Zheng again, and after confirming that Fang Zheng was not joking, said: "This, maybe. I'll try again."
Hearing this, the old man became nervous again.
The cashier puts the money into the banknote detector, and the next moment, it passes in one second! Real money!
Seeing this, the old man almost burst into tears. He patted his chest and said, "Oh, I'm just telling you, what I've seen is real money."
The cashier smiled and gave the old man some change. The old man happily took it, picked up the lollipop and handed it to his grandson. The grandson took it but didn't eat it. He handed it to his grandma and said, "Grandma, eat it..."
Hearing this, the old man suddenly burst into laughter, as if at that moment, all the coldness and fatigue disappeared, and he looked much younger. He smiled happily and said: "Grandma has it in her mouth, and the baby eats it." "
The little grandson then stuffed it into his mouth and put his arms around grandma's neck. The old man opened the door and went out. Someone from a distance came to look at her things again...
"Master, you are a good person. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to do this." The cashier sighed.
Fang Zheng shook his head and said with a smile: "The donor is also a good person. In fact, the donor did no worse than the poor monk."
"Ah?" The cashier was stunned. What did she do? She didn't do anything.
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "You have a kind and compassionate heart, but you are powerless now. When you have the ability in the future, you will only do better than a poor monk."
The cashier blushed when he heard this.
Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and prepared to leave.
At this moment, there was a roar of a motor, and then a yellow sports car rushed over and roared past! However, this speed is not actually very fast, but this car gives people the feeling that it is very fast.
Looking at the car, the cashier frowned: "I hate these second-generation rich people who are so unkind. They drive fast, make a lot of noise, and show off all day long."
Fang Zheng didn't take it seriously. There was nothing wrong with a rich person buying a sports car and driving it for fun. The purpose of anyone making money is to satisfy themselves first and then to help others. The same principle applies to rich people buying sports cars and poor people saving money to buy a toy they like, but the price is just different.
(End of chapter)