"This name has been ignited, is there any saying of the five elements?" Shen Huaijin murmured to himself.
Brushing and brushing, he was surprised again: "Oh, the Zhong Group donated 200 million yuan! It's a big deal. We ordinary people donate tens of hundreds, which is a drop in the bucket."
Young people like them have started to donate privately early, to the Charity Federation, to the Alumni Association, to the Red Cross, or to other organizations.
When Yu Wanfeng heard the word "bell", she couldn't help trembling.
"The Zhong Group?" Yu Wanfeng didn't quite understand.
Shen Huaijin told her: "The richest man in Dongling is rich. His family business has quite a lot of properties under his name, including real estate, entertainment, and finance."
Yu Wanfeng nodded: "Oh, the big group involves a wide range of fields."
She suddenly asked in surprise: "Tang Ling?"
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She remembered that Zhong Chumian said at the time that he came from Dongling.
"Yeah, what's wrong?" Shen Huaijin was puzzled.
Yu Wanfeng quickly shook her head.
How can there be such a coincidence.
There are many people with the surname Zhong.
Could it be that everyone is Zhong Ziqi?
There are also many people with the surname Yu. Could it be that everyone is Yu Boya?
Yu Wanfeng shook her head and finished chewing the toast in her hand.
"Huaijin, I'll go to the supermarket with you later, remember to call me."
"good."
The two talked for a while, Yu Wanfeng got up, looked through the window, and saw a figure squatting by the road, approaching the inn.
The figure crouched there for quite a while.
The distance was a bit far, Yu Wanfeng couldn't see his face clearly, but he could tell that it was a middle-aged man, thin.
He seemed to be tired, leaning against the lamppost, just leaning on it.
Yu Wanfeng's heart moved slightly.
Now I rarely see anyone on the road. Judging from his condition, it seems that he is not very good. She will always ask.
So he opened the window, put on a mask, poked his head out, and called a few times in the direction of the middle-aged man.
It took the man a long time to realize that Yu Wanfeng was calling him, so he got up, moved his body slowly, and approached him.
"Brother, are you okay?"
Seeing him approaching, Yu Wanfeng asked again.
He also wore a mask and was wrapped in a black down jacket.
"Little sister, is your store still open? Can I buy something to eat?"
As soon as Yu Wanfeng heard the accent, she knew that he was not from Wuhan, nor from Hubei. After thinking about it, she told him to wait.
"Eat?" Shen Huaijin had already roughly understood the situation, "There are still some meatballs left, cooking noodles?"
Yu Wanfeng nodded, went into the kitchen, boiled water, served noodles, added two eggs and a few meatballs, and finally threw a few cabbage leaves into the kitchen. She found disposable bowls and chopsticks in the cupboard, and quickly packed them up.
During the period, I was worried that my elder brother couldn't wait, so he left.
Fortunately, when he walked out the door with his face in his face, the elder brother was still there.
Both of them were wearing masks, but they didn't dare to get too close.
Shen Huaijin brought out a chair, Yu Wanfeng put the noodles and mineral water on the chair, stepped back a few steps, and let the elder brother take it by himself.
The elder brother just stretched out his hand and raised his face, instead of sitting on the chair, he kept saying thank you, squatted on the side of the road, took off his mask, and bowed his face.
Yu Wanfeng looked distressed and asked him to sit on the chair all the time, but he refused no matter what, and said thank you while eating.
Gobbled it voraciously, it seemed that he was starving.
Fortunately, Yu Wanfeng cooked a big bowl of noodles. She and Shen Huaijin sat on the threshold, watching her elder brother smacking his face with relish, his eyes were full of curiosity, shining brightly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com