What to do when you have money

Chapter 39 Family triage
Zhao Hao is on fire.

Zhao Hao became popular all over the country and even the world.

Zheng Qianqian's article "The World's Richest Man Hidden in the Streets" introduced Zhao Hao's past in detail, and focused on his donation behavior this time.

He wrote at the end of the article: "The rich may usually do some charitable causes, but such a large-scale donation as Mr. Zhao Hao has never been seen, either domestically or internationally. You know, before he got the inheritance, It’s just an ordinary delivery man. It’s unimaginable for an ordinary person to have such a heart and mind after being rich. Although I haven’t met him, it doesn’t mean that I don’t worship him. I worship him not money , but this sense of social responsibility, he will always be my role model."

Not only Zheng Qianqian's "Newspaper" is reporting, major newspapers and media at home and abroad have covered Zhao Hao extensively.

When Zhao Hao was watching the news on his mobile phone, he was a little stunned when he saw the blurry photo of himself when he was a delivery guy.

Is it me who writes so well in these news?
I am so great, how come I don’t know.

Also, why is this photo so ugly.

Forget it, I read too much news, they all praise me in the same way, let's read the comments of netizens.

"Our world needs people like Mr. Zhao Hao, and I will learn from him."

"Upstairs, if you want to study, you must first inherit the inheritance and become the richest man in the world."

"Upstairs is right. If I were as rich as him, I would be able to do such a thing. It's nothing special."

"What are you talking about? Zhao Hao is doing this for the convenience of the masses and students, and it makes you miserable. If you are rich and can pull out a hair, I will bear your surname."

"What you said upstairs is right, he is so rich, why doesn't he donate to poor children in mountainous areas?"

"Upstairs, I asked you if you donated. If you don't donate, donate and shut up. I hate keyboard warriors like you the most. You can only play tricks."

Netizens in the comment area have everything to say, but most of them are talking about pantothenic acid.

It’s no wonder that netizens are sore. People like Zhao Hao, who used to be ordinary people, suddenly inherited a large amount of inheritance and became the richest man in the world. Everyone who saw this was thinking the same thing.

"Why doesn't such a good thing happen to me?"

Go away with the acid, it can't change the fact that Zhao Hao is now the richest man in the world.

However, he doesn't have to listen to what netizens say, but he doesn't dare not listen to what family members say.

At this time, Zhao Hao was sitting alone on the small bench in front of the coffee table, and everyone in the family was sitting on the sofa looking at him.

Alas, when can the old Zhao family's way of questioning be changed? Can you stop me from always sitting on the bench like a suspect?

"Xiaohao, please explain, what's going on with you, the richest man in the world, and what's going on with your grandma."

Dad asked the question first, his tone was serious, his eyes were slightly red, and his hands were trembling slightly.

Dad couldn't help being excited, he didn't care about being the richest man or not, what he cared about was Zhao Hao's reason for being rich, a person who made him think but didn't dare.

"Dad, mom, brother, sister, and Doudou, it's not Doudou, why are you sitting on it, get down for me."

Zhao Hao took a look, okay, Doudou also sat on the sofa and looked at Zhao Hao like a little adult.

Forget about other people, they are all elders, what kind of thing is it for you, a junior, to sit on top and interrogate your uncle.

"Doudou, go, go back to your room and study."

The eldest brother Zhao Ming waved his hand, and Doudou left with a pout, and made a face at Zhao Hao before leaving.

Zhao Hao sat on the small bench and looked at the crowd. He pondered for a while and said, "It's a long story. Well, can you let me have a cigarette first?"

"No." Everyone on the sofa said in unison.

Zhao Hao is so depressed, this police uncle even knows how to give criminal suspects a cigarette, how can my treatment be worse than this group of people who want to squat on the fence.

If resistance is fruitless, then bear with it.

Zhao Hao babbled and said: "Well, how should I put it, it's quite amazing, but what I said about grandma's inheritance is false, there is no such thing at all."

Dad frowned and said, "False? Then why did you use this as a reason?"

Zhao Hao said aggrievedly: "This is the only reason for this matter. Our family is an ordinary family. If we suddenly get rich, others will definitely check where the money came from. There is no reason that we can't help but check."

Dad asked again: "Then how did you get all this money?"

Zhao Hao replied: "The fairy gave it to you, Mom, you are holding Huahua. It is the cat of the God of Wealth. It gave it to you. If you don't believe me, ask it."

Silence, the room fell into silence, no one spoke, not even the sound of coughing.

After a while, Dad stood up and said, "Since it wasn't given by your grandma, then it's not, but let's use this as an excuse in the future."

After finishing speaking, Dad turned around and left, and it was obvious that he was a little disappointed.

Then the mother also stood up, and while she was stroking the flowers, she said: "I didn't realize that you are a lucky cat. Let's go, grandma will give you canned food."

My brother also stood up and said, "By the way, I'll go and see Doudou do her homework."

The elder sister finally stood up, she stretched her waist and said, "I didn't have a beauty treatment today."

Gone, all gone, leaving the lonely Zhao Hao sitting on the small bench in a daze.

What does this mean, do you believe what I say, or do you not believe what I say?

However, Zhao Hao then realized that everyone believed that he was not talking about grandma's inheritance, but they did not believe in the money given by gods.

Afterwards, Zhao Hao only found out when he chatted with his brothers and sisters again.

At that time, everyone didn't believe Zhao Hao's words, they were just afraid that the unknown source of his money would harm him.When they knew that the money came from legitimate channels, they didn't care about whether it was a fairy or not.

Even if what Zhao Hao said is true, so what.

Whether he should be a son or a son, whether he should be a younger brother or a younger brother, cannot change the fact that he belongs to the Zhao family.

So, does it matter where the money comes from?

It doesn't matter, getting to the bottom of the matter is what really hurts the family's feelings, and none of them want to do it.

Besides, my own son, my younger brother, if they don't believe it, who else will believe it.

Who doesn't have a little secret yet.

Yes, just keep it in your heart.

Zhao Hao was very touched. He was really touched. He was touched that he had such relatives at home and that they could understand him.

As for money or not, Zhao Hao really doesn't care. He only cares about whether his family can live in harmony and whether his family members are healthy.

What a blessing to have a warm home.

Zhao Hao is a happy person.

But his happiness didn't last long, when he was interrupted by Qiuxiang, the maid at home: "Boss, a lot of money came from Gada outside the house, it seems to be a reporter, what's wrong."

When Zhao Hao heard this, it was not bad. After so many reporters came, how could he act in a low-key manner, and how could the safety of his family members be guaranteed in the future.

Close the door and let the dogs go?

No dog, only one cat, forget it.

You can't use force to pursue it. The news just reported his positive image, and the next day there was a news report that he let a dog bite someone. He still had to be sprayed to death by these netizens.

He knows the power of these keyboard warriors on the Internet.

I have to think of a way
　I don't know why, after 12 o'clock, I was in a daze and forgot to post a new chapter.Love Sary.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)