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Chapter 292 Why Are You Withdrawing So Much Money Suddenly?
Early the next morning.

"Buzz!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"Dingling clang!"

Jiang Bai forced the phone to turn on in his sleep, feeling like he was about to explode.

He picked up his phone and looked at it.

8: 03.

X, X, Saturday.

"Oh shit!"

Gritting his teeth and cursing, Jiang Bai put on his clothes and went upstairs angrily.

Those few people were still very busy.

"Hey, stop for a while, isn't it good for you to decorate like this? This is so disturbing to the people." Jiang Bai found Sun Xiangzheng.

The latter looked up, and said in a blunt tone, "Yesterday you didn't let us do the renovation before eight o'clock. Well, today we checked the time and started work after eight o'clock. Why are you talking so much nonsense!"

Jiang Bai frowned and said: "The law stipulates that decoration is prohibited throughout the day on statutory holidays. Today is the weekend. I can understand your tight schedule, but this is the weekend, even if you are one or two hours late."

The law stipulates that renovations cannot be done all day on weekends and holidays, but there is no reason to do five days and two days off for decoration. This is obviously unrealistic, and neither the decoration team nor the head of the household may accept it.

But under normal circumstances, when decorating on weekends, the residents upstairs and downstairs will always be taken into consideration, such as starting work at [-]:[-] in the morning, or doing some work with low noise as much as possible on weekends.

This way everyone can understand.

But this group started work at [-] o'clock on weekends, and they didn't hold back at all. They were electric drills and smashing walls, who could bear it.

But Sun Xiangzheng said with a half-smile: "Look at what you said, we are all workers, so there is no such thing as a weekend."

Jiang Bai said: "If you don't have weekends, it doesn't mean others don't. There are many people living upstairs and downstairs. Everyone needs to rest!"

"You can't tell me that, I just know that I want to work to make money! Don't get in my way, the construction site is dangerous, if you bump into it, don't blackmail us!"

After speaking, Sun Xiangzheng started the electric drill and continued working.

Everyone else is also busy.

Jiang Bai was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, his face quickly darkened, and he began to think in his heart how to punish this group of people.

After so many things, although he dare not say that he is clear about the criminal law, as the saying goes, he has read three hundred Tang poems by heart, and he can recite poems even if he can't compose them, right?

Soon, Jiang Bai thought of a very punishing method.

The renovation team carried out renovations during the time period prohibited by law, which had a very serious impact on him. Once or twice is fine, at most, they can claim some economic compensation or fines.

But if it reaches more than three times, it may constitute the crime of picking quarrels and provoking trouble.

Coupled with the depression experience card or something, you can send people in with just one operation.

Get rid of the person who caused the problem, and the problem will naturally be solved, and it will be solved permanently.

Thinking of this, Jiang Bai glanced coldly, then turned and left.

At this moment, a voice came from behind.

"Little brother, can you listen to me first?"

When Jiang Bai turned his head, he saw a middle-aged man with a thin body and dark skin limping over.

He was wearing worn-out overalls and a pair of dirty rubber-soled shoes on his feet. He was ashamed, with a hint of flattery on his face, and he seemed a little embarrassed.

Jiang Bai also noticed that the middle-aged right foot is different from normal people. It bends inward from the ankle, and the sole of the foot can't touch the ground at all. It can only touch the ground on the outside of the ankle, so when walking, it will be deep and shallow. kick.

"You say." Facing this person, Jiang Bai put away all his sharp edges.

Physically flawed, but still working hard to earn money, worthy of the words "disabled and strong" and "self-improvement".

Jiang Bai admired such a person.

The middle-aged man was leaning against the wall, putting his weight on his healthy left leg, patted his right leg lightly, and said slowly: "My name is Man Sheng, and this leg has been like this since I can remember. It's a sequela of polio. If there is no cure, you will be a cripple for the rest of your life.”

"But Brother Sun didn't dislike me. He brought me out of the village, took me to decorate, and took me to work. Although it was very hard, at least it allowed me to support myself and made me feel that I was still a human being, not a waste .”

Man Sheng looked a little moved, and said to Jiang Bai: "Little brother, it is indeed our fault. The early morning decoration has affected you, but we really have nothing to do."

"If you don't do this, it's impossible to finish the work on time. In that case, you will have to deduct money."

"Actually, the few of us are fine. It's okay to make less money, but Brother Sun can't afford such consequences."

"My sister-in-law is in poor health and can't come out to work to earn money. His son also suffers from leukemia. Over the years, the purchase of medicines for his illness has already emptied my grandson's entire family."

"It's not an exaggeration to say that the salary of each order is the life-saving money of Brother Sun's son."

"It is precisely because of this that Brother Sun will bite the bullet and accept this order that is beyond our ability. If there is no more income, his son's medicine will be cut off."

Hearing Man Sheng's words, Jiang Bai's heart was quite shaken.

In the past, he only knew that poor people must have something to hate.

But now I found out that there is something pitiful about a hateful person.

If he was really sent in for the crime of picking quarrels and provoking trouble, what would happen to his wife and children?
Jiang Bai suddenly felt that he was too hostile, and was he really bewildered as some netizens said?

"Mr. Jiang, please let Brother Sun go. I will persuade him when I turn around, and we will definitely not renovate in violation of regulations in the future." Man Sheng begged.

"You know me?" Jiang Bai was surprised.

Man Sheng said: "I saw your video before, but I didn't recognize it yesterday. I saw it was you just now. Mr. Jiang, I know that with your character and ability, if you keep it serious, Brother Sun might go to jail... I beg you."

Jiang Bai took a deep breath and turned to look at Sun Xiangzheng who was busy in the room.

If it is true what Man Sheng said...

So, he's just a father who wants his son to live, what's wrong with him?

Although Jiang Bai is not a great saint, but if you let him continue to be serious and send Sun Xiangzheng in, then he will definitely not be able to do it.

This is not true.

Facing the villains, Jiang Bai will only become more vicious.

But in the face of poor people, after all, people are not grass and trees, and he still developed a heart of compassion.

"Okay, I see."

Jiang Bai looked away, said something to Man Sheng, then turned and left.

It hadn't been 2 minutes since he got home, the movement upstairs stopped.

It should be Man Sheng who convinced Sun Xiangzheng and the others, after all, the name "Jiang Bai" is quite intimidating.

And Jiang Bai wasn't idle either, he sat in front of the computer in the study and "crackled" on the keyboard.

After all, what Man Sheng said was his one-sided opinion. Whether it was true or not, he had to investigate it himself to make a conclusion.

With the blessing of hacking technology, Jiang Bai quickly found the result.

Sun Xiangzheng's son, Sun Cheng, is 13 years old this year. He was diagnosed with acute lymphoblastic leukemia more than a year ago. The treatment has already cost 10,000+. His family has long been heavily in debt.

The common treatment for leukemia is chemotherapy, and chemotherapy drugs are very expensive, and a cycle of drugs may cost [-] to [-] yuan.

Moreover, chemotherapy may lead to a decrease in the white blood cells of the patient, severe infection, and severe bleeding due to the decrease in platelets. Therefore, red blood cell and platelet transfusions are often required for symptomatic treatment, which costs a lot of money.

Among other things, antibiotics are a major expense item.

This is still based on the good effect of chemotherapy.

If the effect of chemotherapy is not good, bone marrow hematopoietic stem cell transplantation is required, and the cost of treatment will increase greatly, possibly reaching millions!
Not to mention families with poor economic conditions, even if the family has a little savings, it is difficult to bear such a burden.

Sun Cheng was lucky, his chemotherapy effect was good, but the follow-up treatment costs at least 20 yuan.

As a father, Sun Xiangzheng can only do everything possible to make money.

That's why I bit the bullet and took on the decoration job.

It seems that Man Sheng is not lying.

Jiang Bai pondered for a moment, and immediately donated 20 to the Sun family anonymously.

But this money is not from his own pocket, but from a special charitable fund!

This is the system reward obtained after completing the "4S Shop Shady Car Repair" incident. The special charity fund of 500 million can only be used for charity and cannot be used for other purposes.

After receiving the reward, Jiang Bai has never touched this special charity fund, and this is the first money he has donated.

With this money, Sun Cheng's illness can be well treated.

In this way, even if Sun Xiangzheng was deducted money because he could not finish the work on time, it would not affect his son.

Some things can be solved with money, and you can feel at ease, so naturally you don't need to use those harsh methods.

And what happened this time gave Jiang Bai the idea of ​​doing charity.

As the old saying goes, if you are poor, you will be good for yourself, and if you are rich, you will benefit the world.

Jiang Bai doesn't have the ambition and ambition to benefit the world, but at least he can't let the multi-million-dollar special charity fund be blinded.

This money has to be used, and it has to be used in real ways!
However, it is definitely unrealistic for Jiang Bai to find a suitable rescue target by himself, so he still decided to do good deeds through charity organizations.

Professional things must be left to professional people.

As for Jiang Bai, just be responsible for paying the money.

Of course, the choice of charity is very important!

Jiang Bai doesn't want to hand over his money to a group of guys who eat vegetarian food and fill their pockets.

He immediately called Luo Dazhuang and wanted to consult him.

"Why do you suddenly think of doing charity?"

After hearing Jiang Bai's intention, Luo Dazhuang asked curiously.

Jiang Bai didn't hide anything, so he recounted the dispute between him and the decoration team upstairs.

Then he said: "This incident made me realize that there are many poor people in the world. I didn't want to be a savior, but I also wanted to do my best. If I can help one, I can count it as one, and if I can help two, I can count it as two."

"But, I've seen some shady things about charities online, scandals and all, and I'm worried that my money has been hacked."

"Luo Dazhuang, do you have any reliable charities to recommend?"

"Icon Foundation."

Luo Dazhang gave the answer without thinking.

"Okay, then Aikang." Jiang Bai nodded.

Luo Dazhuang asked, "Why don't you ask?"

Jiang Bai said seriously: "I believe in you."

"Ha ha……"

Luo Dazhuang's hearty laughter came, and then he gave Jiang Bai a brief introduction.

"I am not familiar with other charitable organizations, but I still know about the Aikang Foundation. I have donated some money to the Aikang Foundation, and it was later confirmed that it has been implemented, and I have also served for them for a period of time. The law of time."

"I can tell you responsibly that the Aikang Foundation is trustworthy, and it is precisely because of my legal experience that I choose to donate to Aikang."

Legal affairs is a very special profession. He can know many confidential things of the clients he serves, especially the financial situation, and sometimes even knows more than financial affairs.

If there is a problem with the Aikang Foundation, it is impossible for Luo Dazhuang not to know.

His words are the best guarantee.

"How much are you going to donate? With your coffee position, why can't it be more than 50?" Luo Dazhuang asked jokingly.

Jiang Bai spit out a number softly: "500 million."

"How many?"

Luo Dazhang's tone couldn't hide his shock: "500 million? You kid, if you don't make a name, you will become a blockbuster. I donate only [-] to [-] yuan. You are lucky, and you just made a big move. Then what, I will send you the phone number of the manager of the Aikang Foundation later, and you can just contact him directly."

Jiang Bai smiled and asked, "Is it good to mention your name?"

"You donated 500 million, whose name do you need to mention? The manager will definitely receive you with the highest standard. That's fine, hang up if you're fine."

"Okay, you are busy."

The two ended the call.

Soon, Jiang Bai received a WeChat message from Luo Dazhuang.

"Foundation manager Chen Bin, call XXX..."

Jiang Bai replied "OK", and then directly called Chen Bin to explain his purpose.

For such caring people who are keen on public welfare and dedicated to charity, Chen Bin naturally did not dare to neglect, and enthusiastically introduced the situation of the Aikang Foundation to Jiang Bai.

This foundation was established by an overseas Chinese couple decades ago. It is relatively low-key, but it has definitely done a lot of practical things.

The main objects of assistance are the disabled and patients with serious illnesses, such as leukemia, uremia, and severe mental illness.

Jiang Bai immediately made an agreement with Chen Bin to donate money in the afternoon.

After hanging up the phone, he went out to the bank to get cash.

This bank has an amount limit for online transfers. The maximum amount in a single day is 20, and the maximum amount in a single month is 100 million. It will take five months to complete the transfer of 500 million...

Jiang Bai can wait, but those who need help cannot wait.

So he decided to go straight to the cash and donate in cash.

……

upstairs.

Sun Xiang was sitting on the balcony with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, squinting at the tall buildings in the distance.

The others also sat on the ground casually.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere was very dull.

After learning that the man downstairs had sent thousands of people in, the decoration team didn't dare to "commit crimes against the wind" anymore.

Compared with deducting money, it is definitely more frightening to go to court and go to jail.

Others are fine, just deduct some money, and save money in other places at worst.

But Sun Xiangzheng was different. His son's illness was like a bottomless abyss, dragging down the family that was not considered wealthy.

Not to mention deducting thousands of dollars, even one or two hundred, it would be a heavy blow to him.

Sun Xiang was smoking a dull cigarette on the balcony, and the others didn't know how to persuade him.

Sudden.

A cell phone rang.

Sun Xiangzheng exhaled a puff of smoke ring, forced a smile on his face, and answered the phone: "Hello, what? 20!? You don't know who donated it? You can't joke about this, are you sure you read it right? Hey! Wait, I might know who it is."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, got up from the ground and hurried downstairs.

Although the others didn't quite know what happened, they followed suit.

But Sun Xiang rang the doorbell in front of Jiang Bai's house for a long time, but no one answered.

"Brother Sun, what happened?" Man Sheng asked.

"Just now your sister-in-law called and said that someone anonymously donated 20 yuan to the family..."

Sun Xiangzheng looked at Man Sheng and asked, "Man Sheng, did you just say that you told Mr. Jiang about Xiao Cheng's illness?"

"Well, I told him, Brother Sun, you mean...he donated the money?"

"Besides him, I really can't think of anyone else."

Sun Xiangzheng looked at the closed door with tears in his eyes and a complicated expression.

He originally thought that this kind of good person only existed on TV, but he didn't expect that he also existed in reality, and he even met him.

……

the other side.

Jiang Bai came to a certain business hall of a certain bank, took a number for "deposit and withdrawal business" on the self-service number machine, and then waited in line.

Today is the weekend, and there are many people who come to the bank to do business. When Jiang Bai took the number, there were more than 20 equal signs in front of it.

Fortunately, there are seats and air conditioners in the bank, so it’s okay to wait for a while.

Finally, Jiang Bai's number was called.

He came to window No. 4, and sitting inside was a pretty young female employee with a ponytail.

"Hello, I want to withdraw money."

Jiang Bai handed in the bank card.

Zhu Yanbing asked casually, "How much do you want to withdraw?"

"500."

"For 500 yuan, please operate it at the ATM, which is on the right hand side when you go out." Zhu Yanbing raised her finger.

I was extremely speechless.

It doesn't matter if the elderly don't know how to use an ATM, but this young man has to make a special trip to the counter to withdraw money, which simply increases her workload!
Jiang Bai raised his voice and said, "It's not 500 yuan, it's 500 million."

"What? Ahem..."

Zhu Yanbing was shocked, and coughed repeatedly because of her own saliva.

But after she looked Jiang Bai up and down, she said angrily: "Sir, this kind of joke is not funny at all."

What a joke!
Just for this nonsense brand of clothes, let alone 500 million, it is not certain whether there is [-] in the card.

Isn't it making teasers?
Now there is no shortage of people who pretend to be big money on Douyin. Zhu Yanbing also saw a person who rented a Rolls-Royce, and when he got in the car, he frantically took videos and posted them for a month...

In her opinion, this person is probably here to pretend to be rich and make jokes.

Jiang Bai didn't know that in just a few seconds, Zhu Yanbing had made up so much. He just said flatly: "I'm not kidding you, 500 million cash, please help me as soon as possible."

"I want to see how long you can pretend!"

Zhu Yanbing muttered softly, took Jiang Bai's bank card from the small hole under the window, and started to inquire.

"One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand..."

"One hundred thousand, one million, one thousand... ten thousand!"

After seeing the eight-figure deposit in Jiang Bai's bank card, Zhu Yanbing was stunned.

What a rich man!

Zhu Yanbing swallowed quietly, looked at Jiang Bai, and immediately changed her attitude: "Dear Mr. Jiang, I'm really sorry, I can't withdraw so much cash for you today."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Bai asked.

Zhu Yanbing explained: "That's how it is, because you need to make an appointment three days in advance for the large-amount withdrawal business, and now our bank can't come up with so much cash all at once."

Jiang Bai frowned.

I feel a little unhappy, but I can understand it.

After all, it is impossible for the bank to come up with millions of cash casually.

"If you want to make an appointment, please go to the lobby manager and fill out an appointment withdrawal form." Zhu Yanbing returned the bank card.

"Okay, thank you."

Jiang Bai took back his bank card and came to the right side of the lobby.

There is a table here, which is considered a simple office. There is a sign saying "Lobby Manager" on the table, and a fat middle-aged man wearing glasses sits behind it.

"Hello, I want to make an appointment for a large withdrawal of 500 million."

Jiang Bai pulled out his chair and sat down, directly explaining his intention.

The lobby manager nodded with a smile, and then asked a question in a serious manner, which made Jiang Bai feel speechless:
"What are you doing with so much money all at once?"

　The case of the decoration worker has been temporarily modified, and I always feel that if it is really serious according to the previous routine, it seems a bit inappropriate

　　
　
(End of this chapter)