Chapter 690 Bet

Even when Yu Chu was running around for his own belly, Yuanzhou's shop was still as harmonious as ever. However, because he has mastered a cuisine, Yuanzhou has recently come out with new dishes.

So here comes Mazhida, the little prince of new dishes. He usually does not appear in Yuanzhou's shop, but only at this time. Of course, not all new dishes will be eaten by Ma Zhida. For example, Ma Zhida will only come to watch the excitement and order an egg fried rice.

Therefore, the appearance of Ma Zhida today means that Yuanzhou's shop has new dishes.

Closer to home, Ma Zhida actually had another thing to do when he came to the store today. He found the three missing women, and then a minor dispute broke out, and then the two made a bet.

Because of this bet, there was a small black box at Yuanzhou's small door. Everyone in line today would take a look at it. It could not be ignored. Even Wu Hai looked at it with interest for a long time.

"interesting."

"real or fake?"

"It's really whimsical."

Yin Ya, Manman and others expressed their opinions. If you look closely, the box is not big. It even looks a bit like a gift box without a lid. It is square and placed on a black chair, leaning against the right side of the store door.

Meanwhile, leaning against a black chair was a handmade sign that read:

[If you encounter difficulties, it can lend you money to meet your urgent needs. (Note: limit is ten yuan)]

correct! There was a pile of ten-dollar bills lying quietly in the box, as well as some coins and the like. No one was guarding them, so you could just reach out and grab two.

"The car logo, you put the box at the door." After Wu Hai lined up to enter the store, he sat opposite Ma Zhida and Jiang Changxi. They were both acquaintances, so he asked straight to the point: "I want to ask if the money in it belongs to you? "

"I only released two hundred, and Sister Jiang released the other four hundred." Ma Zhida answered truthfully.

"Clear soup noodle set and anchovy shrimp." Wu Hai ordered first, then leaned forward and asked curiously: "Why are you doing this?"

In fact, there is always someone in a place who likes to give people nicknames. In a small shop in Yuanzhou, it is Wu Hai. Ling Hongtu is a rich man. Jiang Changxi is called the Queen of Dirty. Mazda is Mazda at first, but later it feels that it has no characteristics, and Wu Hai is Changed it to a car logo.

As a painter, Wu Hai still retains a high level of curiosity about other things even when he hasn't eaten.

Although Ma Zhida visited Yuanzhou's store many times, his consumption was controlled within 500 each time. Ma Zhida's monthly salary is about 12,000 yuan, so if he comes twice a month, there is no problem.

The next step is the key. With a monthly salary of 12,000 yuan, it is still unbelievable to use 200 yuan to waste away. After all, no one’s money comes from strong winds.

That's right, in Wu Hai's opinion, Mazhida's money is wasted. Anyone can borrow it if he puts it in a box. It's strange that someone would pay it back in this case.

"I did this mainly for two reasons." Ma Zhida always said the same thing: "When a boy in the store found that he forgot to bring his wallet when he was paying the bill, I lent him two hundred yuan. Later, the boy When he came to pay me back, he said that he also lent two hundred yuan to a stranger in need, and the reason was because of the two hundred yuan I lent him."

Wu Hai nodded. He was also present when the money was paid back. It seemed that there was such a thing.

"Actually, I felt quite guilty because my behavior affected a stranger. But the reason why I borrowed money that time was because I had just been identified as a store manager candidate and I was in a very good mood. It can be said that I was in a good mood. I borrowed it when my brain was twitching." Mazhida's words probably meant that he borrowed money not from his inner thoughts, but just because of his emotions. In this case, it affected others, and he couldn't bear the impact.

"You are really mentally ill with your car logo. No matter what the reason for borrowing money is, you just borrowed it. Just like when celebrities do charity nowadays, whether the purpose is for show, hype, or something else, they donate real money." It’s the fact, and the recipients can get help, which is more important than anything else,” Wu Haidao said.

Jiang Changxi had a straw in her mouth and had already drank half a glass of watermelon juice. After hearing Mazhida's words, she muttered to herself: "Good people will never feel that they are good enough."

Mazhida smiled awkwardly. Wu Hai's words were really hard for him to accept.

Therefore, Jiang Changxi glanced at Wu Hai intentionally or unintentionally. Wu Hai became honest, and Ma Zhida continued to tell.

"The second reason is that I was in Lan City not long ago. My mobile phone was out of battery, my wallet was in the hotel, and I had no cash on me. I was hungry all afternoon. At that time, I thought, if someone could lend me ten yuan to eat noodles at this time, I must thank his eight generations of ancestors." Ma Zhida said.

"What's the result?" Wu Hai listened to the story very seriously.

Ma Zhida smiled bitterly: "In the end, there is definitely no way. I don't know anyone in Lanshi, and it's not easy for me to talk to strangers."

The truth is revealed, that's why Ma Zhida, who came back from Lanshi, got such a box. After all, when he was out in the world and couldn't contact anyone when he really encountered difficulties, with ten yuan in Chengdu, he could eat something and make phone calls. If you can contact people, you won't starve to death or live on the streets.

Ma Zhida has a deep understanding that when you are in trouble, whether there will be kind-hearted strangers to help is another matter. It is a big difficulty for you to really ask strangers for help. Therefore, you can put the money in the box and "borrow" it directly if you have any questions, so there will be no embarrassment.

"Does anyone really repay this kind of loaned money?" Wu Hai asked, "And how can you guarantee that the person who took the money really needs the ten yuan?"

Ma Zhida didn't say anything. He couldn't guarantee it. No one could guarantee this. It could be said that it all depended on consciousness.

When Wu Hai's clear noodle soup set arrived, he stopped talking and the atmosphere fell into silence.

"Actually, there is one more thing." Jiang Changxi broke the silence and said: "If you are coming to Chengdu for a trip, then after you borrow ten yuan for an emergency and return to your own city, you may forget it due to busyness or other reasons. After all, ten yuan is not much. In this case No matter how much money you put in the box, it will never be enough.”

Ma Zhida knew that what Wu Hai and Jiang Changxi were talking about was reality, but he still wanted to do it. So I made a bet with Jiang Changxi. Ma Zhida bet that the money in the money box would never be used up, while Jiang Changxi bet that the money box would be empty within a week at most. Mazhida finished his meal and left a little unhappy.

"This kind of matter was not discussed with me, the vice president of the queuing committee."

Not long after Mazhida left, the voice of a rich man was heard. Ling Hong walked past the cash box and looked at the sign. Without saying a word, he took out his white wallet and took out all the change and put it inside, including five. Ten, don’t ask why, you are willful if you have money.

"As long as I, the president, know, I will let you know what you are doing." Jiang Changxi has been keeping in shape recently, so she hasn't eaten much. She has already finished eating and got up to leave.

"I want to be the president of the queuing committee. I won't argue with you." Ling Hong never won every argument, so he acted like a good man who doesn't fight with women.

"Then put your fifty away first. Why don't you get your forty back if someone else took the fifty?" Jiang Changxi said with contempt.

Now Ling Hong has nothing to say...