"If you want to do good deeds, donating money and materials is the most direct way. Eliminating evil, helping poverty, building roads, running schools, curing diseases and saving lives, etc. are the most direct way." After a moment of meditation, Ren Tingting gave a suggestion.

Qin Yao thought for a while and said, "Donating money and materials is a good way, but in today's era, after layers of deductions, the things donated will probably be less than 30% of them. Once you are not lucky, you will encounter those greedy or brainless greedy persons, you will probably be greedy."

Ren Tingting was speechless.

This is the way of the world, and it cannot be changed at all unless it "destroys the world" and "recreate the universe".

"Since it is not safe to use other platforms, let's build a platform ourselves." After a long time, Qin Yao slowly stood up 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, aiming to carry forward the humanitarian spirit, promote the traditional virtues of China's poverty alleviation and relief, and help people and groups in need in society to carry out different forms of relief work." Qin Yao said with a smile.

He now figured it out. Instead of fishing by the river, throwing his rod again and again to catch a good deed, it is better to open a fish pond and raise fish by yourself.

Although the initial investment is a bit larger, the later return rate is difficult to match for fishing.

"I support your plan mentally, but in reality, our current available funds cannot afford such a big platform." Ren Tingting said sincerely.

Qin Yao paused slightly and ordered: "If you have time, give me a report and calculate how much money it takes to build this platform and how much gap we have."

"Okay, that's fine." Ren Tingting said decisively.

Meanwhile, on the street.

The middle-aged woman in a floral short shirt walked through the crowd, her eyes shaving across a girl's face like a steel knife, looking for a suitable prey.

There are policies above and countermeasures below.

When the Customs Association began to crack down on the abuse of brothels, the bosses who were forced to change their name to entertainment city or a certain club secretly bribed a group of middle-aged women in order to replenish fresh blood, and asked them to use high salaries as a temptation to lure women to the venue for inspection.

Even if you can leave two of them when you go there, it will be a considerable reward for the venue.

Therefore, this countermeasure has catalyzed an industry.

From the other end of the street to the other end of the street, the woman in the floral shirt was a little tired. She stopped at the door of a medicine shop and glanced at it accidentally, but saw a delicate and cute young girl walking out of the medicine shop, which instantly became a beautiful scenery in her eyes.

"Hello, little girl." The body suddenly had a little strength, and the woman in the floral shirt came to the other side with a smile on her face.

When he met a stranger, the girl was obviously a little nervous and even prepared: "Do you have anything to do?"

"My surname is Su, you can call me Aunt Su, little girl, what's your name?"

"Qingqing."

"Qingqing, a good name." Aunt Su said gently with a smile on her face.

"I have something to do. If you have no other problems, let's leave first." Qingqing didn't want to talk nonsense with strangers and said bluntly.

"Little girl, don't worry, listen to me." Aunt Su said: "I have a job here, and I have a guaranteed 20 yuan a month. I have more work and more income. I don't have a cap. If I work for two to three months, I can buy a house in the capital city. I wonder if you are interested?"

"Thank you, I'm not interested." Qingqing's eyes became even more defensive. She waved her hand and turned around and left.

"Little girl, don't be afraid, I'm not a liar." Aunt Su was unwilling to accept her and said, "You can go and see me first. In broad daylight, I can't treat you, a little girl, as a little girl, why don't you?"

"Stop following me anymore, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you!" Qingqing shouted loudly, attracting the attention of passers-by.

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Aunt Su's face, so she had 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'm back."

In the lobby, in front of the wooden fish, the old monk wearing a dark yellow cassock turned his head and said with a smile: "Go and cook."

Qingqing nodded and turned around, suddenly asked, "Master, what kind of job can a girl do to earn more than twenty yuan in a month?"

The old monk was stunned: "What does it mean?"

"On the way to Fucheng to sell medicine, three women called me one after another, saying that they wanted to introduce me to a job that made money very quickly." Qingqing said.

The old monk's face changed and he murmured: "Is the world already so chaotic?"

"What's upset?" Qingqing was puzzled.

The old monk pursed his lips and said, "Don't be busy cooking, go to the city with me again. Monks are compassionate and don't know, but now they still sit back and watch, and their conscience is uneasy."

"Master, what are you talking about?"

"The people who talk to you are probably kidnapped from brothels. They tricked girls into brothels through sweet words and trained them in various ways. The second half of a girl's life was ruined." The old monk said unbearably.

When he was traveling around, he had seen such a tragedy. He even saw a woman who was deceived into a brothel. After seven or eight years, her youth was gone. In order to make a living, she became the knife to help the evil, which is sad.

"Master, Qingqing, what are you going?" The master and apprentice left the wooden house and stepped on the muddy path. Then they walked with a young man in a shabby cloth.

"Let's go to the capital city." The old monk glanced at him, and a sudden light of inspiration flashed in his mind: "Jiale, are you doing something now? If not, why not walk with us?"

Jiale glanced at Qingqing and said with a smile: "I'm fine, I just happen to want to go to the city and go together."

As dusk approaches, the sunset is bright.

The old monk took Qingqing and Jiale into the mansion, looked at the crowded street market and said, "Is it a market today? Why are there so many people?"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I asked when I came during the day, it's not a market." Qingqing responded: "Because there are so many people selling things on the street, everyone is willing to come out and take a walk when they are free and have nothing to do."

The old monk nodded and ordered, "Qingqing, you go first, let's follow you later. When you encounter someone who says you are introducing your work, go over and take a look."

"Yes, Master." Qingqing said, throwing the two away and walking forward alone.

"Little girl..." After a while, a woman in her thirties came to her.

"You want to introduce me to work too?" Qingqing was too lazy to listen to the rhetoric and interrupted her greetings directly.

The woman was slightly stunned and quickly understood: "Someone has already looked for you?"

"Not only that, there are quite a lot of them." Qingqing said.

The woman laughed: "Yes, a girl like you, like a flower, will naturally attract bees and butterflies."

"I suddenly became interested in the job you mentioned. Can you take me over and learn about it now?" Qingqing asked.

The woman was overjoyed, but she didn't expect to get a bargain. She hurriedly said, "Of course, girl, please come with me."

Not far away, the old monk and Jiale followed them silently, gradually coming to a flower building with the sign of Mingyuexuan Club, and watching them walk into the flower building.

"Master, let's go in now?" Jiale asked.

The old monk shook his head: "No need to follow in. You know Qingqing's fist and foot skills. Three or five people are not close to each other. We will just wait for the result here."

Jiale looked at the beautiful girl in shorts and exposed her thighs in the flower building. She couldn't help swallowing and nodded silently.

About an hour later.

Qingqing walked out intact and came straight to the two of them: "There is something wrong..."

"Why is it wrong?" Jiale asked curiously.

"The woman took me into an office and I met a beautiful girl with a badge on her. The other party explained me in detail the scope of work and the rewards she could get, and then asked me to consider it. If I want to make this money, I can come to work at any time."

Jiale: "…"

Old monk: "..."

Is this so easy to talk about?

It's not the kind of situation they thought!

"Master, I can't understand it any more." Jiale said honestly.

"Don't say it's you, I don't 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."

Jiale: "???"

"You haven't heard of his name before?" the old monk said in surprise.

Jiale shook his head: "No, what I'm curious is, Master, how could you know Junior Brother Qin?"

When he heard him ask about this, the old monk suddenly looked sour: "It's not your master yet. He is in Maoshan, but he sends me a letter to show off himself every few days. In that letter, apart from boasting, Qin Yao's name appears the most frequently, so how could I not know?"

Jiale smiled and asked expectantly: "Master, have you asked me in the letter?"

Since the master left, he has never sent a letter every few days.

Looking at his expectant look, the old monk suddenly felt that it was really cruel to him, and said vaguely: "Of course. Okay, it's getting late, let's go to the department store quickly. Your master said in the letter that the entire Chenghuang Department Store is your junior brother Qin's property..."

As a landmark building in the city, it is easy to find the Chenghuang Department Store.

The old and the young walked into the mall with a group of guests, and saw that the lobby on the first floor, which covered an active and wide area, was crowded and hustle and bustle like a vegetable market.

"Hello, we are looking for Qin Yao." With the old monk's gaze, Jiale quickly walked to the guidance platform and said to the girl behind the platform shyly.

"Mr. Qin is on the fourth floor, where there are stairs, you can go up directly." The guide girl in the building uniform smiled sweetly and turned to point to the stairs in the corner.

Jiale couldn't help but look at it.

Not looking at the stairs, but looking at the girl in uniform.
To be continued...