Chapter 194 Qingqing
"If you want to do good things, donating money or materials is the most direct way. Eliminating evil, alleviating poverty, building roads, running schools, treating diseases and saving people, etc. are the next best." After thinking for a moment, Ren Tingting Give advice.
Qin Yao thought for a while and said: "Donating money and materials is a good way, but in today's era, the donated things have been deducted at all levels, and I am afraid that not even 30% of them can be truly implemented. . If you are unlucky and meet someone who is greedy or greedy, you will probably become greedy. "
Ren Tingting was speechless.
The world is like this. Unless we "destroy the world" and "rebuild the world", there is no way to change it.
"Since it is not safe to use other platforms, then we will build our own platform." After a long time, Qin Yao stood up slowly and looked into her eyes.
Ren Tingting: “???”
That’s outrageous!
"Mr. Qin, I want to hear your plan."
"I am going to report to the government office to establish the Fucheng Charity Federation to promote the humanitarian spirit and promote poverty alleviation in China. The traditional virtue of relief is to help people and groups in need in society and carry out different forms of relief work," Qin Yao said with a smile.
He has now figured it out, instead of fishing by the river and catching a Yin De over and over again, he might as well just open a fish pond and raise his own fish.
Although the initial investment is a bit large, the return rate in the later period is difficult to match by fishing.
“I support your plan in spirit, but in reality, our current available funds cannot build such a big platform.” Ren Tingting said sincerely.
Qin Yao paused for a moment and then ordered: "When you are free, make a report for me and calculate how much money is needed to build this platform and how big our gap is."
< br>"Okay, that's no problem." Ren Tingting said decisively.
Meanwhile, on the streets.
A middle-aged woman wearing a floral blouse walked through the crowd, her eyes like steel knives scraping across the faces of the girls, looking for suitable prey.
There are policies from above and countermeasures from below.
When the Customs Industry Association began to crack down on violations of the law in brothels, the owners who were forced to change their names to entertainment cities or certain clubs secretly bribed a group of middle-aged women to recruit new blood and let them lure them with high salaries. Lure the woman to inspect the site.
Even if only two out of ten people can leave, it is a big gain for the venue.
Therefore, this strategy actually catalyzed the creation of an industry.
From the other end of the street to this end of the street, the woman in a floral shirt was a little tired and stopped at the door of a drug store. When she accidentally glanced at it, she saw a cute and cute young girl walking out of the drug store. When you come out, it instantly becomes a beautiful scenery in your eyes.
"Hello, little girl." Suddenly her body gained a little more strength, and the woman in a floral shirt came to the other party with a smile on her face.
When approached by a stranger, the girl was obviously a little nervous, even defensive: "What do you want?"
"My surname is Su, you can call me Aunt Su, little girl. What’s your name?”
"Qingqing."
"Qingqing, what a good name." Aunt Su said gently with a smile on her face.
"I still have something to do. If you have no other questions, please leave first." Qingqing said bluntly, not wanting to talk nonsense with strangers.
“Don’t worry, little girl, listen to me.” Aunt Su said: “I have a job here, with a minimum guarantee of twenty yuan a month. You can buy a house in Fucheng within a few months. Are you interested?"
"Thank you, I'm not interested." Qingqing's eyes became more defensive, she waved her hand and turned around to leave.
"Little girl, don't be afraid, I'm not a liar." Aunt Su chased her unwillingly and said, "You can come with me first. I can't treat you like a little girl in broad daylight, so why not?"
"Stop following me, otherwise I won't blame you for being rude to you!" Qingqing shouted, attracting the attention of passers-by.
A trace of embarrassment flashed across Aunt Su's face, and she had no choice but to let the other party leave.
A quarter of an hour later.
Qingqing walked into a wooden house with a basket of vegetables in her arms: "Master, I am back."
In the lobby, in front of the wooden fish, an old monk wearing a dark yellow cassock turned to look and said with a smile: "Go and cook."
Qingqing nodded, and when she turned around, she suddenly asked: " Master, what kind of job can a girl do in a month? Earn more than 20 yuan?”
The old monk was stunned: “What do you mean?”
“On my way to Fucheng to sell medicine, three women stopped me and said, You want to introduce me to a job that makes money very quickly," Qingqing said.
The old monk's expression changed and he murmured: "Has the world become such a mess?"
"What's the chaos?" Qingqing was confused.
The old monk pursed his lips and said, "Stop cooking and come with me to Fucheng. Monks are merciful and it's okay not to know, but now that they know, they still sit back and do nothing. My conscience is troubled.”
“Master, you are here. What are you talking about?”
“Nine times out of ten, the people you are talking to are kidnappers from brothels. They use sweet talk to lure girls into brothels and train them in various ways. This is how a girl spends the rest of her life. Destroyed." The old monk said with a sad expression.
When he traveled around, he saw such tragedies. I have even seen a woman who was deceived into a brothel. Seven or eight years later, her youth was gone. In order to make a living, she became a knife to help the evildoers, which is sad.
"Master, Qingqing, what are you going to do?" As soon as the master and apprentice left the wooden house and stepped onto the muddy path, they met a young man wearing shabby cloth.
"Let's go to Fucheng." The old monk glanced at him, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind: "Jia Le, are you busy now? If not, why not come with us?"< br>
Jia Le glanced at Qing Qing and said with a smile: "I'm fine, I just want to go to Fucheng for a visit, let's go together."
As dusk approached, the sunset was bright.
The old monk took Qingqing and Jiale into Fucheng and looked at the crowded street: "Is it a market today? Why are there so many people?"
"I asked when I came during the day. It's not a market." Qingqing responded: "Because there are a lot of things selling on the street, and everyone is willing to come out and walk around when they have nothing to do."
The old monk nodded and ordered Said: "Qingqing, you go first, we will follow behind. If you encounter someone who says he is going to introduce you to a job, just follow him and have a look."
"Yes, Master." Qingqing said Then, he threw away the two of them and walked forward alone.
"Little girl..." After a while, a woman in her thirties came to her.
"You also want to introduce me to the job?" Qingqing was too lazy to listen to the rhetoric anymore, and directly interrupted her greetings.
The woman was startled for a moment, then quickly understood: "Has someone already looked for you?"
"Not only that, there are many more." Qingqing said.
The woman laughed: "Yes, a girl like you, like a flower, will naturally attract bees and butterflies."
"The sense of work I suddenly told you I'm interested, can you take me there now to find out more?" Qingqing asked.
The woman was overjoyed. She didn’t expect that this could be missed, and said hurriedly: “Of course, girl, please follow me.”
Not far away, the old monk and Jiale followed them silently, and gradually came to a flower building with the signboard of Mingyuexuan Club, and watched them walk into the flower building.
"Master, shall we go in now?" Jiale asked. The old monk shook his head: "There is no need to follow. You know Qingqing's fist and kick skills. Three or five people can't get close to each other. We can just wait here for the result."
Jia Le He stared intently at the beautiful girl wearing shorts and exposing her thighs in the flower house. She couldn't help but swallowed and nodded silently.
About an hour later.
Qingqing walked out intact and came directly to the two of them: "Something is wrong..."
"What's wrong?" Jiale asked curiously.
“The woman took me into an office. I saw a beautiful girl with a name tag. The other person explained to me the scope of work and the remuneration I could get in detail, and then said that I Think about it, if you want to make this money, you can come to work at any time."
Jia Le: "..."
Old monk: "..."
Isn’t this too easy to talk about?
This is not the situation they thought at all!
"Master, I don't understand." Jiale said honestly.
"Don't tell me it's you, I don't even understand." The old monk spread his hands and a light flashed in his eyes: "There is someone who may be able to give us the answer."
"Who? ”
"Your junior brother, Qin Yao."
Jia Le: "???"
"You haven't heard of his name, have you?" the old monk said in surprise.
Jia Le shook his head: "No, what I'm curious about is, master, how do you know about Junior Brother Qin."
When he asked this, the old monk suddenly looked like he was in pain: "Why? You are not your master, but you live in Maoshan, but you send me flying letters every two days to show off yourself. In addition to boasting, Qin Yao's name appears most frequently in the letters. How could I not know? "
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Jiale smiled and asked expectantly: "Master, did Master ask me in the letter?"
Since Master left, let alone a letter every three days, Not even a letter was sent to him.
Looking at his expectant look, the old monk suddenly felt that the truth was a bit cruel to him, and said vaguely: "Of course. Okay, it's getting late, let's go to the department store quickly, you Master said in the letter that the entire Chenghuang Department Store is the property of your junior brother Qin..."
As a landmark building in the city, it is easy to find the Chenghuang Department Store.
An old man and two young men walked into the shopping mall with a group of customers. They saw that the huge hall on the first floor was so crowded that it was as noisy as a vegetable market.
"Hello, we are looking for Qin Yao." Under the gaze of the old monk, Jiale quickly came to the guidance stage and said shyly to the girl behind the stage.
"Mr. Qin is on the fourth floor. There are stairs there. You can go up directly." The guide girl in the uniform of the building smiled sweetly and turned to point to the stairs in the corner.
Jia Le couldn’t help but be dazzled.
Not looking at the stairs, but looking at the girl in uniform.
In the past, when he was trapped in the remote mountains and fields, there was only one girl, Qingqing, beside him, so he couldn't help but follow her every move.
But when he walked from the mountains into the city and saw all kinds of beautiful girls, he suddenly realized that Qingqing didn't seem so beautiful anymore.
"Ahem." Seeing him staring straight at the girl, the old monk couldn't help coughing heavily.
Jia Leru woke up from his dream, scratched his head, laughed dryly, and walked towards the stairs first.
Fourth floor.
President’s Office.
Qin Yao was writing a letter, thinking deeply about every word, when suddenly there was a knock on the door.
"Please come in."
Hao Jing gently opened the door and said with a smile: "Big boss, a young man named Jiale came to the fourth floor with a monk and A girl said she wanted to see you."
"Jia Le?" Qin Yao was stunned.
He has never met the other party, and has never thought of contacting the other party. The butterfly effect arises out of nowhere, and the other party actually comes to visit.
"Yes, boss, do you want to see them?" Hao Jing said.
"Invite them...forget it, I'll go over and greet them." Qin Yao said, put down his pen, stood up and walked out the door.
The reception room on the fourth floor.
Jia Le stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling glass, looking at the endless flow of pedestrians on the street, and couldn't help but sigh softly: "If you work here, you will definitely have a sense of accomplishment, right?"
"Senior brother, if you are interested, I can make arrangements for you." Qin Yao opened the door and walked in, saying with a smile.
The three people in the conference room looked up at the same time, with varying degrees of shock on their faces.
This is the first time for even the traveling old monk to meet such a burly and ferocious man!
“Are you Junior Brother Qin Yao?” Not long after, Jiale came back to his senses and spoke with a smile.
"It's me, senior brother." Qin Yao pressed his hand: "Stop standing, sit down quickly, Xiaojing, go pour a few cups of tea."
"Yes, big brother Boss." Hao Jing turned around with a smile.
"Junior brother, this kind of life of yours is called life!" Jiale said with envy as he watched Hao Jing's leaving figure.
Qin Yao smiled and said: "I still said the same thing. If senior brother wants to work here, I can arrange it right away."
Jia Le pursed his lips and glanced at Qingqing secretly. One glance: "I'll think about it again Think about it."
"Okay." Qin Yao looked at the old monk and said, "I dare to ask the master..."
"I have met Mr. Qin." The monk clasped his hands together and returned the greeting.
"Master Yixiu, you are polite." Qin Yao smiled and then looked at Qingqing.
"She is my young disciple Qingqing..." Yixiu said hurriedly: "Qingqing, why don't you hurry up and pay homage to your brother Dao Qin."
"Meet brother Dao Qin." I don't know if it was a photo taken. Due to the physique of this Taoist brother and the aura of him, Qingqing bowed obediently.
"No need to be polite." Qin Yao smiled gently and asked, "Do you have anything important to do when you come to me? If not, I will treat you to dinner in the evening, and we will also communicate."< br>
Jia Le looked at Monk Yixiu, who pondered for a moment, with a kind smile on his face: "If that's the case, then I'm sorry..."
(End of this chapter)