Chapter 1469 Lost Money

"Only three or four hundred a day? It's really too little!" Ma Rongtie said with a sigh, feeling that they were really pitiful.

In fact, construction workers earn three or four hundred a day, and more than ten thousand a month. It is definitely not a small number in Huaxia, even surpassing most of those who work in factories. And of course, as their work is hard. But in Ma Rongtie's view, there is nothing less.

Three or four hundred in his eyes is not as good as a dime in the eyes of ordinary people.

"They only earn so little a day, and their work is so tiring." Ma Rongtie said, "As for the few of us, we are born with luxury cars and mansions, and we can spend tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands for any meal. Sigh!"

"What? You want to help them?" Ma Rongchao turned around and asked with a smile, "I said, third child, when did you learn to be compassionate?"

"I'm not sympathetic, I just think they are a little pitiful." Ma Rongtie said, his eyes rolled and he suddenly thought, "Big brother and second brother, tell me, if we give them a little more money, will they not have to work so hard every day? Anyway, money is never enough for us. If we can help them a little bit, it is considered a good deed, right?"

After speaking, he actually opened his suitcase, grabbed a handful of banknotes, and threw them into the crowd of migrant workers. After throwing it away, he grabbed another handful and threw it over.

"this……"

Ma Rongtie actually threw money at them?

Xiao Fei, Ma Rongchao, and Ma Rongxiu were all dumbfounded. In the past, others were dumbfounded because of Xiao Fei, but today it is rare for him to be dumbfounded once.

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"What are these pieces of paper? Leaflets distributed?" Someone picked up the banknotes thrown in front of the migrant workers and observed them carefully.

"No, it seems to be money, and it's US dollars!" Migrant workers in big cities are not bumpkins who don't know anything, and they don't even know foreign currency.

"I don't know if it's true or not. After all, we have never used U.S. dollars." After hearing that it was money, other migrant workers picked up the money one after another and began to discuss.

"Using counterfeit banknotes is against the law. Who dares to throw counterfeit banknotes on the road?"

"And it was thrown from a supercar. Those who can afford a supercar are rich people, and they won't use counterfeit money."

When some passing vehicles saw someone throwing money, they stopped and started picking up money on the ground. "It's actually real US dollars, and they're all in thousand-dollar bills!"

"My God, today there is a rich second generation who shows kindness and throws money at us!"

"We really can't understand the idea of ​​the rich second generation."

Those who own cars are not all rich people, the kind who don't pick up money when they see it. So, not long after, all the vehicles behind Xiao Fei and the others stopped. The crowd ran out of the car one after another and joined the ranks of picking up money.

The people who picked up the money all had extremely excited faces. One thousand US dollars is equivalent to seven or eight thousand yuan. As long as you pick up one today, you will make a lot of money.

Soon, the scene became a situation of looting, and the entire road traffic was paralyzed.

On the other hand, Ma Rongtie, the youngest in the car, was still throwing there one by one, without any stingy thoughts at all. Anyway, his money is useless.

Seeing the crowd that was happy because they got the money, he had a childlike innocent smile on his face.

"I'm dizzy!" Xiao Fei said.

"Third brother, don't throw it away anymore." The eldest and second child persuaded.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." At this moment, a siren sounded not far behind him. It should be a police car. I don't know whether it was the criminal police who came to arrest them, or the traffic police who came to sort out the traffic.

"Let's run!" Ma Rongchao said hastily.

After Ma Rongchao finished speaking, he hurriedly turned the supercar into a nearby alley. The traffic on the main road is relatively congested, but on the small road, the traffic flow is not so large, and they can escape quickly.

Ma Rongtie was so vigorously throwing money away that he couldn't stop. In the end, he turned the suitcase upside down and dumped all the remaining dollars on the ground. Once again, a wave of money grabbing was attracted, and the crowd yelled.

"I said Boss, we are doing good deeds, what are you afraid of?" Finally getting rid of the crowd, the youngest Ma Rongtie said puzzled.

"What do you know?" Ma Rongchao said dissatisfied, "I guess the alarm behind must be from the criminal police, and the traffic police didn't come so fast. They have enough reasons to suspect that we just robbed the bank."

"Even if we can explain it clearly to them in the end, the consequences will be very serious. After being identified, our father will probably be popular in China again." Ma Rongxiu said.

Their father was already very popular in China, the richest man Ma Tengyun. On Douyin, on the news, on the Internet... There are videos of him everywhere, and there are jokes about him pouring chicken soup for people's souls. If it is found out that his son is losing money this time... I am afraid that there will be another Ma Tengyun craze on the entire Huaxia Internet.

"I said third child, why did you suddenly think of throwing money at them?" Ma Rongchao asked.

"I just feel sorry for them, and we have a lot of money, so I lost it to them." Ma Rongtie said.

"I'm afraid only a nerd like you, who grew up rich and well-clothed, never experienced any hardships, and only knows how to read all day long, would do such a thing." Ma Rongxiu said.

"It's okay to lose it. I saw them happy when they picked up the money, and I was also happy." Ma Rongtie said, "This is probably the legend, helping others."

"There are too many people in China who are poorer than us, third child, you can only help a small number of people by doing this." Ma Rongxiu said: "Other people who have not been helped will be jealous and even scold us."

"That's right. Even if you are kind-hearted, doing this will only treat the symptoms but not the root cause." Ma Rongchao also said, "And if you lose money so much, what if the crowd tramples and hurts people? What's more, it immediately caused traffic paralysis." .”

"Uh, I didn't think about it that much at the time." Ma Rongtie said.

And Xiao Fei's eyes brightened, he felt that this person was very simple and cute at the same time. Kind-hearted, that is, people often say that people are inherently kind. For practitioners, a pure heart is the most basic condition. Although Ma Rongtie's fortune is not good, his qualifications are top-notch.

Ma Rongtie is very suitable to be a practitioner.

"Young Master Fei, do you think it's really fun to help others?" Ma Rongchao turned to Xiao Fei and asked.

"How should I put it? Helping others must be a very happy thing." Xiao Fei said, "For example, if you are a doctor by profession, after you save a person, you will have a great sense of accomplishment. For example How would you feel if you donated to the poor and saw the person you donated to live happily ever after?"