It was a bank card specially issued by Jiao's father for Zheng Tan. Zheng Tan's salary and remuneration were all credited into it. Zheng Tan hasn¡¯t looked at the amount in it for a long time. The last time Jiao¡¯s father checked it in online banking, Zheng Tan was very happy after seeing the deposit. Father Jiao gave the card to Zheng Tan before he went abroad. He hasn't asked for it back for so long now. Zheng Tan still kept it well hidden in the drawer of the cat climbing frame locked by Zheng Tan. When he left Chuhua City this time, he packed the card in his vest except Some cash, a card knife, and this bank card, just in case of emergencies. From the beginning to now, Dad Jiao has not used the money in it much, and the money in it may not be less than the money on his own salary card. However, Father Jiao didn¡¯t expect Zheng Tan to bring out this bank card. Moreover, what does this mean now? Putting the newspaper in his hand to the side of the table, Father Jiao was no longer in a hurry to leave. He closed the door, dragged over a chair and sat down. Zheng Tan pushed the bank card he was holding in front of Father Jiao. Father Jiao asked doubtfully: "You want to withdraw money?" Zheng Tan turned around and looked around, looking at the newspaper that Father Jiao had just put on the table. The newspaper was brought over by Song Ting, a provincial newspaper, and the headlines on it were about the snow disaster and relief funds. Father Jiao followed Zheng Tan's gaze and looked at the newspaper. He raised his eyebrows and said with a strange look on his face: "You want to donate." Zheng Tan nodded and pushed the card in front of Father Jiao again. It's inconvenient not to be able to speak, but fortunately Dad Jiao has long been accustomed to this kind of communication, and he even posted a small note to Zheng Tan before. If anyone knew this, they would probably be shocked. Father Jiao was silent for a few seconds, then smiled and touched Zheng Tan's head. He sighed, looked out the window, and said nothing for a while. Zheng Tan waited for a while but didn't see anything from Dad Jiao. He was about to remind him when he saw Dad Jiao turned around and said, "Are you really going to donate?" Zheng Tan stared, how could this be fake? Before I change my mind, take the card and donate some. It¡¯s rare to make the decision to donate. Looking at Zheng Tan's eyes, Father Jiao chuckled, "You kid!" When Father Jiao was discussing with Song Ting. I have decided to donate. They are also in a disaster area, and there are also some villages a little further away on the other side of the mountain with worse conditions, as well as Mr. Gu's place. All are within the scope of this disaster. In order to avoid some of the tricks involved. Song Ting also asked a few friends he knew to join in and play a supervisory role, so that those who were cautiously trying to make some money from the disaster relief donations would give up early. It is precisely because of this that Father Jiao can donate with confidence, otherwise he would not be able to donate steadily. There are also tricks in charity organizations these days. If Zheng Tan donates money, he can only donate it with the Jiao family and cannot use another name. It doesn't matter to Zheng Tan. Does he still want to let everyone know that a cat like him donated it? Someone is definitely thinking about it. Moreover, Zheng Tan does not have such noble feelings. He only donates money for peace of mind. After all, a completely normal person suddenly turned into a cat and returned to the past year. Thinking about it, Zheng Tan felt uneasy and stared at himself when he was sentimental. The cat's paws, which are completely different from humans, are eager to find out what's going on. As for the donation, it doesn't matter whether others know about it or not. "If, as the old people said, doing good deeds and accumulating virtue can bring blessings, and if you do more good deeds, maybe you will be able to change back?" Zheng Tan thought optimistically in his heart. This was what Zheng Tan had been pondering when Dad Jiao came in just now. "How much do you want to donate?" Dad Jiao asked again. Although Dad Jiao was aware of it, he just wanted to see what Zheng Tan meant. When he asked, he also raised his hand to take a large calculator from the table, turned on the power switch and put it in front of Zheng Tan. This is the one commonly used by Mr. Jiao and the old lady. When I bought it, I bought it for the convenience of the two old people. It is the type with big buttons that can be clearly seen. Zheng Tan stared at the big calculator in front of him and raised his hand to put it on the calculator keys. Generally, the donation amount is an integer, so Zheng Tan first pressed a 1, and then moved to the number button "0" to press four zeros. However, when he pressed it, Zheng Tan's mind wandered a little and he was still thinking about things. He suddenly thought Come on, it seems like there are a lot of things going on this year, especially the one in May. After pressing the button, Zheng Tan took his hand back. Later, he realized that what he pressed just now seemed to be wrong. He raised his head and looked at the calculator's display. Sure enough, there is an extra zero. Zheng Tan: "" It was a mistake, it was really a mistake! Just now he read a donation news published in the newspaper. Many celebrities donated 10,000 to 20,000 yuan. He thought that he could just donate 10,000 yuan, but when he pressed the button, something suddenly opened in his mind. Fork, I wasn¡¯t focused, and I accidentally pressed it too much. Before Zheng Tan could regret it, Father Jiao had already taken the calculator over and looked at it. Seeing ¡°100000¡± on the monitor, JiaoDad was surprised for a moment. He knew that when his cat worked at the pet center a few years ago, he had to pay 50 for overtime pay. To think that this guy would be so generous when he made a move. Compared with those corporate donations, private donations are much smaller, especially from ordinary people. One hundred thousand yuan is a huge amount of money for many people. For this large-scale snow disaster, Zheng Tan donated more than Some of the celebrities listed in the newspaper had given even more. Zheng Tan had a lot of money in this card. Ye Hao had withdrawn a lot of money because of him in the past. This money still accounts for the absolute majority of the total amount. In the past few years, due to various reasons, I paid a few more times, each time with a lot of money, and Ye Hao was always more comfortable making moves. "Really donating these? I originally planned to donate 100,000, but I didn't expect you to do the same." Dad Jiao said. Thinking of what Jiao Yuan told him about the new year's money, Dad Jiao smiled again and shook his head. His cat was really Zheng Tan was confused for a moment, but thinking about the money in the card, forget it, one hundred thousand is ten Wanba, don¡¯t change it. Pushing the card to Dad Jiao, Zheng Tan jumped off the table and left. A few days later, Song Ting came again. The young man who was kidnapped with him last time was discharged from the hospital and went home today. He asked the driver to send him over. After all, the young man couldn't help him when he was robbed. A small favor. This time he almost lost his life. After Song Ting learned about the situation at the other party's family, he recommended a food processing factory on the coast so that the young man could try it after he recovered. The salary was not bad, which made the young man Everyone in the family was very happy. Taking advantage of this opportunity to send someone over, Song Ting also chatted with Father Jiao and brought over relevant donation certificates. Father Jiao meant that the 200,000 yuan was a donation from the whole family. When he told Song Ting, he specifically said, "The money earned by my cat is also included in it." Song Ting smiled, thinking that Father Jiao was joking. But he did have a good impression of Zheng Tan. If it weren't for Zheng Tan, he didn't know when he would be discovered. In addition, on Yuan Zhiyi¡¯s side, Father Jiao will also participate in the company¡¯s donations. He didn't just take out the money. Because of this, my hometown suffered a disaster. This time, he himself had a great experience, and Yuan Zhiyi also wanted to improve the company's favorability in front of the public. When Father Jiao was chatting with Song Ting. Zheng Tan looked outside and saw that the car that brought Song Ting over was a private car with a driver inside. However, it seemed that the driver was not just a driver, but also a bodyguard. He was afraid that Song Ting would get out of the car again in the middle of the car. What's wrong. However, it can be seen from Song Ting's words that he has a very good impression of this village. He has said a lot of good things about this village outside. The young man is also named Jiao, but he is related to Jiao's father and the others. This village is big. Some people have the same surname as Jiao, and in some families both men and women have the same surname. This is why Jiao's father calls the "Fifth Grandpa" who drives the donkey cart his fifth cousin instead of his fifth uncle. However, when it comes to Jiao Yuan and the others, Nowadays, it is much easier to call people. There are many people who call people uncle and grandpa directly. Zheng Tan and the others will not stay here to celebrate the Lantern Festival. Xiaoyouzi and Jiao Yuan have to go back to report. Father Jiao¡¯s work has to start early before that. Many graduate students return to school around the tenth day of the first lunar month, especially those with busy projects For science and engineering majors with many subjects, the winter vacation only lasts for a week or two, and what is said on the school's official website is nonsense. This is an internal rule and will not be stated openly. On the day he returned to Chuhua City, Song Ting was at a fruit tree experimental base not far from here. Hearing that Father Jiao and the others were leaving, he ran over to see him off and brought some fruits. What made Zheng Tan angry was that when Grandpa Wu led the donkey over, the donkey came to the front of the car and barked strangely at Zheng Tan. Its mouth was still moving, and its eyes were slightly narrowed, as if. As if mocking. The day before, when Zheng Tan was squatting on a tree and looking at the winter scenery of the countryside, this bitch was led by Grandpa Wu. When he saw Zheng Tan, he walked under the tree and pulled his butt towards the trunk of the tree. The stool happened to be right under the branch where Zheng Tan was lying on his stomach. After he finished pulling, he looked at Zheng Tan, moved his long pointed ears, swung his tail and followed the fifth grandfather. Now that this girl looked so mean again, Zheng Tan was so angry that he wanted to rush up and slap and kick that donkey's face, but if he hadn't been hugged by Little Yuzi, Zheng Tan would have slapped him. Looking at the proud donkey, Zheng Tan gritted his teeth: Wait, I will beat you to death when I come back for the New Year next year! There is also a red envelope in Zheng Tan¡¯s vest, which he ¡°got¡± from Mr. Jiao. Zheng Tan doesn¡¯t have much money on hand now, so he plans to give Zhuo Mao Mao another one when he goes back. In fact, Zheng Tan also wanted to pack one for Xiao Jiu, but considering the blind old man behind Xiao Jiu, he decided not to. It would be troublesome to attract too much attention. Anyway, Xiao Yuzi would definitely bring a lot of food to the girl. After the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, schools in universities, middle schools and primary schools all started, and kindergartens also followed the parents.?Start working and open the door. Zheng Tan was already familiar with Zhuo Mao Mao¡¯s and their classes. He found a class time for outdoor activities. Zheng Tan put on a black vest, put the red envelope inside, and ran to the kindergarten. As before, after seeing Zheng Tan, Zhuo Ximao passed by. The children in the same class were not surprised and didn't have much curiosity. "Happy New Year, Brother Hei~" Zhuo Maomao Le Dian Dian ran over. It can be seen that this child is in a good mood. Zheng Tan turned to Zhuo Mao Mao, tapped his chin towards the zipper of the pocket on his vest, and motioned Zhuo Mao Mao to open it and take a look. Zhuo Mao Mao¡¯s eyes lit up and he quickly put the crayon in his pocket, then opened the zipper on his vest and took out the red envelope inside. Seeing the red envelope with "New Year's Packet" written on it, Zhuo Maomao smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed. He knew these three words and had received such red envelopes during the Chinese New Year. Just when Zhuo Mao Mao was having fun, Zheng Tan heard a movement and looked behind him. Soon, after a few fighting meows, a gray-black figure rolled out of the grass. Zheng Tan: "" These two guys fought again. (To be continued)