"Brother Yuan is working so hard! I didn't know he could play the guitar, so cool!"

"Sister Ling's face was sunburned, but she was still playing the drums. But she was really smiling happily. It was another day healed by Sister Ling's smile!"

"Sister Wan and Brother Chen's clothes are soaked, and their backs are sticking to their bodies. It's such a hot day..."

It was a cool midnight in China, so there was no need to even turn on the fan.

But Ye Wan and others in Los Angeles Plaza have been running around to help since the afternoon.

At this moment, everyone was sweating and their faces were sunburned.

But even so, no one complained of being tired.

Singing.

Played.

Distributing gifts.

Although there was no prior rehearsal, the five people each performed their duties and cooperated with Alex and others to complete a small-scale charity gala.

As the afterglow of the setting sun spread over the square, Alex and his companions prepared to go back as usual.

After bowing solemnly to thank the passers-by who came to support and donate, everyone played the joyful and peaceful Ode to Joy.

Amid the melodious notes, Alex and the others began to pack up their instruments.

After saying hello to Alex and Greed, Ye Wan and his four companions were busy returning the tables, baskets and other items they had just borrowed.

When Alex was packing up his violin case, he was stunned by the amount of coins it contained.

I was concentrating on playing the guitar just now and only occasionally noticed someone throwing things into the guitar case, but I didn't pay much attention to it.

But now it seems that what he received is far more than he imagined.

Not only for the coming month, I'm afraid it's enough for the living expenses for the whole year.

"Gray..."

Alex looked at Gray for help.

This is the largest fundraising effort they have had in the past two years, and it also raised the most money.

But they didn't do this on their own.

"Give them half."

Grede took a look and said in a deep voice: "Although I don't know their purpose, I think no one would refuse the wealth given by God. Give them half as a thank you."

"good."

Alex nodded.

5 minutes.

10 minutes.

Half an hour passed in a flash, and when everything was packed up, Ye Wan and his group went to return the things but had not returned yet.

Alex looked around anxiously.

"They won't leave, will they? I'll go to the restaurant..." to find them "Alex!"

When a voice called out, Alex turned around and saw his companion picking up an envelope from under the old drum. "It's for you!"

The white envelope has the logo of the restaurant in the distance.

It was more like a napkin picked up from the restaurant table than an envelope.

It just says a big Alex on it.

Alex subconsciously looked towards the restaurant in the distance.

That group of glittering Chinese people came like a breeze.

No trace left when leaving.

Just by looking at the thickness, Alex seemed to have guessed what it was.

When I opened it, sure enough, it was a stack of money.

The largest denomination is 100, the smallest denomination is 1, and there is a thick stack of money with both small and large notes, and both new and old.

It looked like they took out all the money they had and gave it to them! Seeing the black writing on the napkin, Alex handed the coins to Gray and opened the napkin.

(End of this chapter)