The starting god is nine trillion

Chapter 35 The No. 20 Core Villa of 1 Billion

Time for reading comics always flies by quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it went from nine o'clock in the morning to dusk.

Chu Xiu didn't even feel hungry for lunch.

Chu Xiu closed the comic book, got up and left the second floor, and went downstairs. It was time to go home.

The atmosphere in the library is calming. Chu Xiu saw that Lu Xuan was still concentrating on reading the "Tao Te Ching", and occasionally stopped to think for a moment, as if he was trying to comprehend something.

"Aren't you going home?" Chu Xiu asked.

Lu Xuansu blinked slightly: "Let's go back now, it's already evening, why don't we go to dinner together?"

Chu Xiu originally wanted to refuse, but Lu Xuan was too kind to refuse, Chu Xiu said: "It's okay... I'm really hungry."

When Chu Xiu and Lu Xuan walked to the exit of the library.

The cashier at the bookstore suddenly raised his voice: "You can't take this book with you."

What responded was a very sad voice: "But... the teacher at the school requires all the children to have a copy..."

The owner of this voice looks to be in his 40s. Overall, he is well-dressed, but the material and the degree of wear and tear cannot be concealed. It should be the clothes he sewed by himself and has been wearing for many years.

The cashier was a woman in her 40s, and she repeated: "You can't take this book without paying, and I didn't say that you can't even get 37 yuan, so why come to the bookstore? Bring a child to pretend to be a book. You don’t have to spend money to buy books? There’s no such thing as a free lunch.”

In fact, the cashiers are acting in accordance with the rules and regulations.

A look of anger suddenly appeared on the face of the woman leading the child, her palm trembling, she gritted her teeth and slapped the little boy beside her!

The little boy's face was instantly swollen, but he just opened his eyes, and the tears welled up in his eyes, but they didn't fall down after all: "Mom, I know I was wrong..."

The woman's voice was hoarse: "What's the use of knowing you're wrong? Your teacher asked you to buy this famous book. Your classmates have it, but you don't?"

Chu Xiu didn't want to be nosy at first, but he still stopped.

Chu Xiu said with some hesitation: "The price of this book is not particularly expensive, can't you afford 37 yuan?"

The woman glanced at Chu Xiu.

Silent.

The cashier waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's go, don't delay my collection, there are other customers queuing up behind."

The woman looked at the famous book that was taken away by the cashier, and burst into tears instantly.

The customer in the back is a jeweled woman.

The woman said to the cashier: "Give her the book, and I will pay for her. The child needs this book, so don't take it too seriously."

When the cashier saw that the rich woman was willing to pay for that woman, she said: "Madam, that woman is obviously pretending to be pitiful with a child. If we can't bear to give the book to such a liar, the bookstore will pay for it." How about your business?"

At this moment.

The little boy said loudly: "My mother is not a liar! It's because I accidentally put the money in my pocket and lost it somehow."

The surrounding customers are talking about it.

"This child is too cute, isn't it just a loss of 37 yuan, it's not a big deal, why did that woman slap the child?"

"I can't even get 37 yuan... how poor is this?"

The woman burst into tears when she heard these words: "I only earn 2000 yuan a month, and after deducting the living expenses of the whole family, there are only two or three hundred yuan left. This month, the school asks for handover fees, and each child pays two hundred yuan. The 37 yuan has already been paid. This is my last deposit!"

Chu Xiu asked suspiciously, "Where's the child's father? Doesn't he make money?"

The woman was sobbing: "The child's father accidentally fell off the shelf during the construction of Lingyun Villa the year before last, and he died on the spot. I earn money to take care of the child and the elderly of the two families."

Chu Xiu suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Lingyun Villa?"

The woman was stunned for a moment: "Yes, a rich man bought Lingyun Villa to build a top-level villa. My husband accidentally fell down while working in Villa No. 1 of Lingyun Villa."

Chu Xiu felt a little uncomfortable.

The No. 20 core villa of Lingyun Villa, worth 1 billion Huaxia coins, was the residence that the system rewarded him when he clocked in in front of the Goddess Statue by the Tianshui Lake.

Chu Xiu asked: "Since your husband died in an accident at work, it is considered a work-related injury. Isn't there enough compensation? Your mother and child live in such a difficult situation that you can't even spend 37 yuan to buy a book?"

The woman cried and said, "That unconscionable developer didn't give us a penny. They sent my husband's body to the funeral home for cremation without my consent. I went to seek justice and was kicked out! I What can a woman do?"

Chu Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly: "The developer of Lingyun Villa didn't give you a penny? What a capitalist!"

Chu Xiu felt sullen and sad.

A living life died due to a work accident.

Even if the developer is unwilling to compensate too much money, at least the family members of the deceased must be settled.

This family has lost its mainstay, so we don't need too much, but the most basic life needs to be guaranteed, right?
and.

This worker died unexpectedly because of the construction of his No. 1 core villa. Chu Xiu really didn't know what to say.

Chu Xiu glanced at the little boy: "Your mother usually takes care of you very hard, so you can't accidentally lose money like this in the future."

Chu Xiu took out a bank card from the system backpack and handed it to the crying woman: "There are 300 million Huaxia coins in this card. I am deeply sorry for your husband's death. These are late compensation payments. I'm sorry."

The woman was stunned: "Compensation money?"

Chu Xiu smiled wryly: "After the No. 1 core villa in Lingyun Villa was built, no buyers lived in it, and not long ago its ownership was in my hands. To put it another way, your husband was honored for building a house for me. died."

Chu Xiu's words made all the surrounding customers tremble!
"When Lingyun Group settled in Jinling, it spent more than 100 billion yuan to build top-level villas. Villa No. 1 alone is worth 20 billion yuan, and it can get No. 1 among many villas. Its status can be imagined!"

"Hiss... just now this young man said that the ownership of Villa No. 1 belongs to him? Doesn't that mean that he is at least a billionaire?"

"It's true that people can't be judged by appearances. I used to think that rich people are potbellied or Mediterranean. I didn't expect such a handsome young man to be so rich!"

The crying woman was dumbfounded!

Is there such a coincidence in the world?
And... 300 million!

The woman's voice trembled a little: "You said there are 300 million in this card?"

Chu Xiu nodded and said, "Although it's a small amount of money, it's my heart. I hope you don't dislike it. Please accept it."

The people next to him were filled with righteous indignation.

"Fuck! 300 million is still a small amount of money? I may not earn that much money in my entire life!"

"The world of local tyrants... I don't understand!"

"This damn rich man! I really don't know the sufferings of the world! 300 million people turn a blind eye!"

　Seeking collection ~ seeking recommendation ticket ~
　　


(End of this chapter)