Chapter 20 Isn't It Like This

Lin Hao originally thought that the donation was very simple, as long as the money was directly transferred to the Hope Primary School Donation Center in Tianhai City, it would be fine, but what he didn't expect was...

The downstairs lobby of Zeda Blue and White Hotel.

"Mr. Lin, we need to confirm with you again, do you want to donate a total of [-] Hope Primary Schools?"

"Correct!"

"Are they in your hometown Yucun, Shiluo Village, and the flooded areas in eastern Sichuan?"

"Yes."

"Okay, Mr. Lin, we got it."

"Mr. Lin, the total cost of your donation this time is 1000 million."

"Mr. Lin, I will help you complete the relevant procedures as soon as possible after I go back. After that, you will receive a donation notice. The donation notice has the public account number of our Hope Primary School Donation Center in Tianhai City. At that time, you can directly transfer the money to the public account of our Hope Primary School Donation Center in Tianhai City."

"Ok."

Lin Hao nodded.

"Well, Mr. Lin, thank you for meeting, please allow me to express my sincere thanks to you, Mr. Lin, on behalf of the poor mountain village and the children, thank you."

three hours later.

Lin Hao received a donation notice.

Lin Hao did not transfer the money immediately.

He transferred the money after multiple verifications.

And the moment he transferred the money, the system's voice immediately sounded in his mind:

"Ding! You donated [-] hope primary schools to children in impoverished mountain villages. You were awarded the title of Love Ambassador and the system was upgraded."

"Nani?"

Hearing this, Lin Hao was immediately dumbfounded.

Didn't even get a reward! ! !

Lin Hao's face turned green.

However, Lin Hao did not regret it.

Because, he is really doing good deeds.

"Ding! The system has been upgraded successfully, congratulations to the host for obtaining 10000 love points."

"Love points can be used to exchange for corresponding things."

Then, a transparent panel appeared in front of Lin Hao's eyes, with a line of text on it:
Since the host currently only has 10000 love points, what the host can exchange can only be a person's dark history.

Can you exchange for a person's dark history?

This is good stuff!
But Lin Hao was still a little depressed.

There are no real rewards either.

"Hey! Forget it, go out and get some air."

Lin Hao muttered something, then stood up and walked out of the room.

Lin Hao drove the Koenigsegg Bat through an intersection, and suddenly, he saw a group of people pointing around a peddler on the side of the road.

Some people even stepped forward and lifted the hawker's cart.

Lin Hao stopped the car, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, he didn't get the reward from the system just now, isn't the opportunity coming now?
Do good things.

I'm really just doing this to do good!

He parked the car on the side of the road, walked over, and before he walked in, seven or eight men and women surrounded the peddler and criticized him righteously.

"it's him!"

"He's the one reported on Douyin, he's the one who sells black-hearted buns and soy milk!"

"That's right, it's him!"

"The heart is really too dark. In order to make money, you even use rotten beans to grind soymilk and stuff it with rotten meat. How about your conscience? You earn such black-hearted money, aren't you afraid of being punished by God?!"

"Is there no child in your family? Wouldn't your heart hurt if you sold such a thing to a child?"

"Does he have a heart? Like this kind of unscrupulous traders, they only have money in their eyes, and they don't care what will happen to others if they eat their food?"

At this moment, not only did they accuse Zheng Lingran, but they also directly opened up a large cage of steaming steamed buns and soy milk placed on the vendor's cart.

Steamed buns and soy milk quickly spilled all over the floor.

Seven or eight men and women stomped on steamed stuffed buns and kicked soybean milk.

They kept talking in their mouths!

"I told you to sell black-hearted buns, and I told you to sell black-hearted buns!"

The peddler showed pain on his face, and he continued to explain:

"I really don't sell black-hearted buns, you have to believe me, I really don't!"

"I always use the best beans to grind the soymilk, and the stuffing of the buns is also the freshest meat. I really didn't do what you said!"

"I have children myself, and my children are eating the steamed stuffed buns and soy milk I made. If I really did what you said, would I still give it to my children?"

"I beg you, you must believe me, I really didn't..."

"Oh, my buns, my soy milk..."

The peddler wants to cry but has no tears.

Begging.

But it didn't work.

Seven or eight men and women were not moved at all. After they overturned the stall, trampled the steamed stuffed buns and kicked the soy milk, they walked away one by one, leaving the peddler slumped on the ground with a look of grief and heartbreak.

Lin Hao originally thought that it was a local ruffian bullying the hawker, so he leaned over to take advantage of the opportunity to do a good deed, but this is an unscrupulous merchant selling black-hearted steamed stuffed buns.

Lin Hao also hated such unscrupulous traders very much.

Casting a contemptuous glance at the peddler sitting on the ground, Lin Hao turned around and was about to leave.

"Ding! The system warns the host that what you see may not be true, and what you hear may not be true. Please ask the host to find out the truth and return the person's innocence!"

"Complete the reward, a good deed gift package!"

The sound of the system followed.

"kindness?"

Lin Hao was taken aback.

Isn't that the truth? ! ! !
It must be so.

Lin Hao has no doubts about the system. Now that the system has spoken, what else is there to say?

Close to hawkers.

It is not difficult to see that this is a man in his 30s.

The man's face was covered with years of wind and frost.

His hands were even more calloused.

It can be seen that he is one of the many working people.

"why?"

"Why on earth? I work hard and do my duty. Why do you want to frame me!"

"I obviously use the freshest meat for stuffing my buns, and the best beans for my soy milk. Why do you say I use rotten meat and rotten beans?"

"Why doesn't anyone believe me?"

"Why do you believe what that unscrupulous reporter says?!"

As soon as Lin Hao approached, he heard the man talking to himself.

It can be seen that the man is very desperate at this time.

That's right, the steamed stuffed buns and soya-bean milk that were made early in the morning and late in the morning, were destroyed before they earned a penny, and anyone would be very desperate.

"Your bun doesn't look like it's made of rotten meat, does it?"

Lin Hao bent down and picked up a bun.

Hearing the sound, the man suddenly raised his head to look at Lin Hao, and his two eyes immediately flashed a strange brilliance, as if seeing a ray of dawn in the darkness:
"Sir, you... do you believe that I am not a seller of unscrupulous buns?"

(End of this chapter)

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