Chapter 214: Does it lack the feeling of home?
This boss cannot be said to be a cold person.
If he was really indifferent, he would not have donated 10,000 yuan to the man.
Although the business of this store is good, doing business in Kyoto has huge expenses.
Three hundred thousand is indeed a lot for a fast food restaurant like this.
Once the capital chain breaks, it is easy for a store to go bankrupt.
Leng Feng is not a saint, but when he learned that a girl was dying, he couldn't help but help.
Besides, to him, three hundred thousand is nothing.
The most important thing is that his money is no different from picked up, so he doesn't feel bad about spending it.
However, before that, I still need to check whether what this man said is true.
Leng Feng took a photo of the man and then searched through his smartphone.
Soon, the man’s family situation and information about his family members appeared on Leng Feng’s mobile phone.
According to information, the man's eight-year-old daughter is hospitalized in a hospital in Kyoto.
The condition is indeed very serious and the surgery will cost more than 500,000 yuan in total.
The man has already collected more than 200,000 yuan, but is still short of 300,000 yuan.
"It's too late. If I don't have the surgery tomorrow, it will be too late." The man squatted on the ground and burst into tears.
At this moment, everyone felt the collapse of this adult man.
"I'll lend you this 300,000." Leng Feng said.
Hearing this, everyone looked at Leng Feng in shock!
Are you kidding me? You lent him 300,000 yuan without even knowing him?
Are there only so many rich people in Kyoto?
In an ordinary restaurant, someone actually made 300,000 yuan sound so easy.
In Leng Feng's mouth, the three hundred thousand was like thirty dollars.
"So awesome? You can just lend me three hundred thousand yuan?"
"Isn't he a loan shark?"
"Maybe he really is a wealthy second-generation rich man and doesn't care about the 300,000 yuan?"
The man squatting on the ground stood up excitedly when he heard this. He had lost the ability to think.
Anyone who can give him 300,000 yuan will be willing to die now!
"Are you serious? Are you really willing to lend me 300,000?" The man still couldn't believe it, he looked at Leng Feng and asked.
"Give me the bank payment code." Leng Feng said.
Upon hearing this, the man quickly took out his mobile phone and found his bank payment code.
Leng Feng didn't waste any time, just scanned the code and transferred 400,000 yuan.
"It's better to prepare more money. I'll give you 400,000. If it's not enough, contact me again." Leng Feng said.
At this moment, the man's phone rang with a message. When he saw that his phone balance had really increased by 400,000, he looked at Leng Feng in disbelief.
Is this actually true?
Did you really lend him 400,000?
He didn't know Leng Feng at all, but Leng Feng didn't even ask any questions and directly transferred 400,000 yuan to him.
"What do you need me to do? How much is the interest?" The man finally reacted and asked.
"No interest is required, and you don't have to do anything. Just pay me back the 300,000 yuan for the rest of your life." Leng Feng said.
Everyone present was shocked when they heard Leng Feng's words.
No interest, no work required?
This is true charity!
"This is what rich people should look like."
"It turns out there really are people like this who can help the world."
“Good job!”
Everyone in the restaurant gave Leng Feng a thumbs up.
Plop!
The man suddenly knelt on the ground and was about to kowtow to Leng Feng.
But Leng Feng stopped him in time: "Don't waste time here, hurry to the hospital to pay the money and prepare the child for surgery."
"Thank you, benefactor, thank you, benefactor!" The man said and was about to leave.
Just as he ran to the door, he suddenly ran back: "Benefactor, how can I contact you?"
Leng Feng walked to the front desk, picked up a pen and paper and wrote down his cell phone number.
"This is my cell phone number. If you still need money, call me." Leng Feng said.
"That's enough, the money is enough." The man hurriedly took a photo of Leng Feng's mobile phone number, and then carefully put the note into his pocket.
Watching the man leave in a hurry, Leng Feng returned to his seat and sat down.
"Congratulations on completing the intermediate shock mission and obtaining a thousand-year-old ginseng!"
Hearing about this reward, Leng Feng was speechless. What could this thousand-year-old ginseng be used for?
You can't just eat it, right?
"Little brother, you really have a kind heart." Just when Leng Feng was thinking about the thousand-year-old ginseng, the owner of this restaurant walked up to Leng Feng and said a little embarrassedly: "Little brother, I'll treat you to dinner today. Don't think I'm unkind. It's really..."
"I understand, you have your difficulties." Leng Feng said.
The shop owner nodded and said, "Xiao Cui is not only a good person, but also a great cook. If I had 300,000 yuan, I would be happy to give him an advance. That way I can keep another talented person in the shop."
The shop owner chatted for a while, as if this could make him feel less embarrassed.
After the meal, Leng Feng pretended to pay, but under the "insistence" of the store owner, he gave up paying and left the store.
In the afternoon, Leng Feng took a car to Yiyu Garden and quietly admired this historical monument that had weathered many storms.
It was not until five o'clock in the afternoon that Leng Feng returned to the courtyard.
On the way back, he had already called Leng Xingyao and learned that they would not be back for another hour.
Knowing how long it would take for them to get home, Leng Feng also knew when to start cooking.
After sitting on the sofa and resting for a while, Leng Feng started washing vegetables and cooking.
Forty minutes later, Leng Lemon and the other four walked in together.
At this time, five dishes and one soup were already on the table.
"Are you done?" Leng Feng asked with a smile when he saw the five people coming back.
Leng Muyun nodded and said, "It was all done around three o'clock, and then we went to the zoo for two hours."
"Very efficient." Leng Feng smiled and said, "Let's all sit down and eat."
"Uncle, do you cook different dishes every day?" Seeing the delicious food on the table, Shu Paner said with envy in her eyes.
"Try to change the recipes." Leng Feng smiled and said, "You all should have chefs at home. Their cooking skills are not worse than mine."
"It's really not as delicious as what you cook, uncle." Li Xiaofeng said quickly, "It's missing a certain flavor."
Leng Feng heard this and chuckled, "It's missing the feeling of home, isn't it?"
ah?
Leng Feng's words once again confused Li Xiaofeng. He coughed and laughed, "That should be it?"
"If you recognize my dad as your godfather, you can come and have meals with him every day." Leng Ningmeng said with a smile.
"You're everywhere!" Leng Feng glanced at Leng Ningmeng and said with a smile, "Let's eat. The food won't taste good if it gets cold."
At Leng Feng's invitation, everyone began to eat officially.
After dinner, the three sisters went to wash the dishes together, leaving Li Xiaofeng and Shu Paner to watch TV with Leng Feng in the living room.
Facing Leng Feng alone, Li Xiaofeng seemed a little restrained because he knew that Leng Feng had seen through his thoughts.
(End of this chapter)
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