Chapter 469 Is this a description of Boss Lin?

Chapter 469 Is this a description of Boss Lin?

"Wow, it's sesame cakes!"

"My grandfather gave me one dollar today to buy sesame cakes. I didn't expect to eat them in the morning!"

The two little girls went to school together. As soon as they reached the foot of the mountain, they saw the sesame cake stove with white smoke and ran over excitedly.

Even the teachers standing by ignored them.

When they came up and saw the teacher in the queue, they hurriedly shouted hello to the teacher.

There were students coming. Everyone was an adult, so they naturally asked the children if they wanted to buy sesame cakes. If they did, they would buy them first and not go hungry.

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The two little girls had eaten breakfast. Being watched by so many strangers, they shrank beside the teacher a little shyly.

"We have eaten, teacher, are there any sesame cakes after school?"

The little girl who brought money to buy sesame cakes answered the teacher first, and then looked at Lin Zhou and asked.

If she didn't want to eat sesame cakes too much, the little girl would not dare to speak in front of so many strange adults.

But she begged her grandfather for a long time to get this dollar.

She wanted to taste the sesame cake that everyone in the school was talking about.

The little girl looked at Lin Zhou expectantly. Who could refuse this?

Lin Zhou couldn't either.

"I'll be there in the evening. You can see me after school."

The little girl was immediately happy after getting the guarantee.

The teachers gently asked them to go to the class first.

It was very cold outside.

The temperature in the mountains was very low in the morning and evening. At this moment, the cold wind was howling. These children were not wearing warm clothes. At least there was no wind in the classroom.

Seeing that there were students coming, Lin Zhou's hand rolled the cake faster. As long as it was baked, the sesame cake would come out of the oven very quickly.

After a while, the teachers and old diners all took the sesame cakes and ate them.

It was about class time, and the students came one after another.

Seeing the sesame cake stall, even if the teacher was there, there were still students coming to buy.

When Su Xiang came over, he saw Yang Ruoli in front of the stall and his eyes lit up.

God knows how surprised he was when he went home last night to take off his clothes and go to bed and saw the five hundred yuan in his hat.

He was so scared that he immediately looked for his grandparents.

Grandpa and grandma were also shocked, thinking that he had picked up the money somewhere.

After listening to Su Xiang's explanation, they realized that it was given by someone.

So they thought about returning it to the owner.

Why do you need to give so much money for leading the way? The money is hot to hold.

He was thinking about how to return the money, and then he met someone!

Su Xiang ran straight to Yang Ruoli and wanted to return the money as soon as he opened his mouth.

The teacher happened to be next to him and asked what was going on when he heard it.

He learned that it was a private matter between the student and the passerby, and it was not easy for him as a teacher to intervene.

So Yang Ruoli and Su Xiang started to fight again.

Su Xiang's grandfather was afraid that the child would lose the money, so he put the money away.

At this time, Su Xiang had nothing to return, and he had to wait until school was over in the evening to call his grandfather to come and return the money.

It was almost time for class, so he went to school first.

When most of the students had left.

The teachers thought of Lin Zhou's previous desire to donate money, and they thought he was a caring young man who wanted to help these children.

So they were invited to the school to help distribute winter supplies to the children.

"Mr. Lin, do you want to go with me to distribute winter supplies to the children?"

"Is it possible?"

Lin Zhou really wanted to understand the situation of these mountain children.

Now that he had sold sesame cakes, he had nothing to do, so he could go to the school to see what the students lacked.

Just now, the diners saw the children from the mountain come to school and noticed the situation of these children.

Although I have seen the hardship of the children in the mountain on the Internet, I have never seen it with my own eyes.

Until now, I have seen it with my own eyes, and I really have a lot of feelings.

Seeing that they can visit, the diners also want to take a look.

"Of course."

The teachers took Lin Zhou and the diners to the place where the supplies were placed on the playground, and then unpacked them one by one.

After another teacher led the children in line out, everyone was given one thing.

Lin Zhou was given gloves.

When the children saw these supplies, they were all very happy and their faces were full of smiles.

New clothes, new shoes, new socks, new gloves, and books.

These are the things that children need most for the winter.

Everyone's face was filled with a satisfied smile, as if getting these was already a very happy thing.

The diners who watched were a little sad. It turned out that in the places they could not see, the children in the mountains did not even have winter clothes.

After Lin Zhou distributed the supplies to the children, he still wanted to donate some things to the children.

"Teacher, I want to donate some things to the children, just as everyone takes care of my business, I give them back."

Lin Zhou looked at the teacher sincerely.

Yang Ruoli next to him also had the same idea.

"Teacher, I run a supermarket, and I have a lot of supplies. Send some to the children, just as our heart!"

The teacher was about to refuse, but heard that Yang Ruoli's family ran a supermarket.

It was difficult to say no for a while.

So the teacher chose to refuse Boss Lin first.

"Boss Lin, it's not easy for you to set up a stall. You get up early and work late. The sesame cakes are so delicious and sell so cheaply, but you don't make any money. Although the children are not in good conditions, they have no problem living."

The teacher said this very emotionally.

There was a touch of emotion, a bit of embarrassment, but the tone was firm.

The old diners beside them listened to the teachers' words, and their expressions became more and more strange.

Ah?

Is this a description of Boss Lin?

Why don't they understand?

The old customers looked at the teacher and then at Boss Lin, and their expressions were very uncomfortable.

Finally, they couldn't help but asked curiously: "Don't the teachers know Boss Lin?"

Ah?

This sentence embarrassed everyone present.

The teachers looked at Lin Zhou awkwardly, as if they were wondering if he was a famous person.

Lin Zhou, as the person involved, was also embarrassed.

Feeling the awkward atmosphere, the old customers were also embarrassed.

In short, the originally harmonious scene became uncomfortable because of this sentence.

Then the old customers pulled the teachers to the side for popular science.

Lin Zhou was left there to be blown by the cold wind.

The teachers' exclamations came from time to time.

Destroy it!

He knew he was not good at these things.

He had this idea before and wanted Huang Zhenghao to do it.

But when he saw the materials donated by caring people in the morning, he thought he could donate some.

Maybe it was because he was setting up a stall on the roadside, which really didn't look like a rich man.

He was already very socially frustrated by the repeated rejections of the teachers, and the old customers also intervened.

This life is really unbearable!

After a while, the old customers came back with the teachers.

They all had smiles on their faces.

Lin Zhou looked at them and smiled, and then his face also showed a smile.

Then his hand was immediately grasped by the excited teacher.

"Boss Lin, I am so sorry that I didn't recognize you!"

"I am not a big shot, it is normal for the teachers not to recognize me. I can't even lift my head when you say that!"

Lin Zhou really couldn't handle this situation, and he wished he hadn't said it.

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After a simple greeting, the donation was finally carried out smoothly.

The old customers also donated money to Yang Ruoli, asking him to buy goods and send them to the school together.

Yang Ruoli had a source of goods when he left the supermarket, and it was more convenient and cheaper to buy supplies than everyone else.

This is the simplest way.