Acute aplastic anemia, commonly known as aplastic anemia, is a bone marrow failure disease that is much more severe than leukemia and can kill people in a few days. Fortunately, this female graduate student has found a bone marrow match, but the high cost of surgery and subsequent expenses still stopped her.
This charity sale was probably held in front of the supermarket because they heard there was a big lecture today. Gradually, people in the supermarket came out after buying things, and more and more people came.
All items for charity sale are donated by classmates or are the property of clubs. For example, someone in the literature club is selling calligraphy works for charity, someone in the two-dimensional club is selling action figures for charity, and so on.
All proceeds from the sales will go to the hospital.
They didn't know each other at all, so they felt a little regretful, but not sad. After walking around the two tables of the detective agency, they still saw a lot of interesting things.
The ecological chain of detective novels in our country is very poor. Basically, the most famous ones rely on the two books "There is only one truth" and "When all other possibilities have been eliminated and only one remains, no matter how impossible it is, it is the truth" to maintain the domestic ecological chain.
Yes, that’s right, the titles of these two books are just that long, they’re not nonsense!
There are a lot of related figures and things, mainly some items that appear in anime. In addition, there are many things that neither of them recognizes.
Bai Song was familiar with magnifying glasses, fingerprint tape, confidentiality bags, etc., but why was there a tights? And what was this thing that looked like a small radar?
Also, is that leather cord really a detective device?
With a little curiosity, the two talked to a few students and roughly understood the uses of some strange things.
In addition, there were some books and notebooks for sale. The two of them flipped through them, and Bai Song suddenly saw familiar handwriting, and then handed it to Huadong.
"What's wrong?" Wang Huadong took the detective novel handed over by Bai Song, flipped through it, and saw some words written on it, as well as a few well-drawn portraits. He was a little confused: "Is there something wrong with this book?"
"No problem, it's just that the words in this book belong to Miss Jianguo, the one you've been thinking about."
As soon as Bai Song said this, Wang Huadong read it carefully and immediately said to the student from the detective agency: "I bought this book. How much is it?"
"It's like this. Nothing in our detective agency has a price tag. You can pay whatever you want. Love is priceless."
This is a very good way to do charity sale. Although it seems easy to suffer losses, the purpose of this sale is to raise money for the medical expenses of critically ill patients. No one will deliberately pay less, especially in an ivory tower like a university.
"How do I pay?" Wang Huadong took out his wallet. "Do we have a POS machine here?"
"POS machine?" Several students looked at each other, wondering what this meant.
Bai Song glanced at Wang Huadong and knew that he was going to get carried away... But after all, it was a good deed, and Bai Song would not stop a rich man like Wang Huadong from donating more.
"Senior... we don't have a POS machine here, but there is an ATM at the entrance of the supermarket..." A junior pointed timidly in the direction of the supermarket. From her angle, she could see that there was money in Wang Huadong's wallet. Although she couldn't see how much money there was, she could still tell there were hundred-yuan bills. What was he planning to do?
Wang Huadong didn't say much to Bai Song and went straight to the supermarket.
Bai Song shook his head and said nothing more. He saw a few good books and chose a psychology book. He bought it for 300 yuan, which attracted the attention of several people nearby.
Although it was a charity sale, they were all students, and 100 yuan was a lot of money. Bai Song didn't intend to argue, if his financial situation hadn't been so bad recently, he would probably have donated 500 yuan.
Several students were very happy. They wrote down the money from Bai Song and even asked Bai Song for his name and made a simple registration.
After a while, Wang Huadong came out of the supermarket, walked to the detective agency's table, took out a wad of money from his pocket, and handed it to several students, "I'll buy this book."
Dozens of red bills were placed directly on the table. Although they were not very shocking, they still caused quite a stir around.
"Senior, how many books do you want to buy?" Several female junior students became anxious.
"This is the only one." Wang Huadong hugged the book tightly: "Does it belong to me now?"
"Yes, yes." The junior sister nodded quickly and counted the money. It was five thousand yuan. The people around couldn't help but admire it...
After registering the amount of money, there was some extra light in the junior sister's eyes. She pulled Wang Huadong to sign and also registered her phone number.
Um?
Bai Song didn’t register his phone number just now. Is there such a process here?
After looking at the look in his junior sister's eyes, Bai Song understood what she meant and didn't say much.
Holding the books, the two left the school surrounded by many people.
"Rich guy, 666." When the two of them arrived at the school gate and there were no one following them, they couldn't help but praise Wang Huadong.
"Did you figure it out?" Wang Huadong glanced at Bai Song.
"Do you think I'm that silly and cute junior high school girl? You have other intentions than wine. Oh oh oh, that's not the case. Wine is indeed very important." Bai Song knew that Wang Huadong deliberately left his name and phone number.
This kind of thing can spread easily in school, and everything sold is registered, so this matter will definitely reach Miss Jianguo's ears. This is much more high-end than actively asking for someone's phone number and trying to get to know them.
"What's wrong with your brain?" Wang Huadong stared at Bai Song for several seconds as if he was seen through. "Can you find the essence of everything all day long?"
"Not really. That's a little obvious. But no matter how you look at it, you're doing a good thing. Well done."
"Damn, even though you're praising me, it really doesn't feel good to have no secrets."
"It's okay, I'll treat you to dinner later." Bai Song laughed.
Why is Bai Song so careful? He has always been like this, very careful and meticulous in everything. When he was at the police station, no matter what time it was, his buttons were always buttoned up, the badge on his hat was always straight, and he always carried a law enforcement recorder when he went out on duty.
Bai Song felt that compared to Wang Huadong, he had made mistakes since he was a child and no one would easily solve their problems for him, so he had always been cautious, while Wang Huadong could live an easier life.
But in fact, it is not entirely true. Zhang Wei's family doesn't have any special abilities, but he lives a much freer life than Bai Song. The reason for this may be that Bai Song has always been carrying something.
Perhaps, only when the burden is gone will the white pine undergo a complete transformation.
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