In the summer vacation last year, Tang Li worked part-time to distribute flyers to a training institution. The first thing to do every day at work was to get the flyers lined up and listen to the leaders of the organization holding horns to give a mobilization speech.
One of the most brainwashed sentences is, don't let God's children lose at the starting line.
However, the target customer group for the development of their institution is men and women in their 30s to 50s.
Song Jingtian's situation, nine times out of ten, he encountered a salesman.
Tang Li asked again: "You didn't give money, did you?"
The little guy rolled his eyes and suddenly stopped looking at her.
——So, it should be given.
A seven- or eight-year-old child is no more than a primary school student, no matter how smart and precocious.
Small skinny like Song Jingtian can coax him to open his purse, and his eloquence should not be underestimated.
After all, he was his uncle who was cheated of his money. Tang Li couldn't just sit back and watch: "How much did you give them?"
"Not much, just a few hundred dollars."
For a long time, Song Jingcai answered vaguely.
Knowing that the money was transferred from Wechat, Tang Li asked him for a smart watch.
Tang Li flipped through the address book and quickly found the person.
Song Jingtian rested his left hand on the edge of the washstand, tiptoeed his head, saw Tang Li chatting privately with [Genius Early Education], and then identified: "It's him!"
Tang Li hit a '? ’.
The opponent returned almost in seconds.
Seeing the [smiley face] in the dialog box, Tang Li got straight to the point: "You lied to my child for five hundred dollars?"
【Genius Early Education】: "???"
Tang Li didn't plan to talk too much, and sent the message of asking the other party to refund the money, but the system reminded her - [Genius Early Education] has turned on friend verification.
"The five hundred dollars, how about I transfer you?" Tang Li turned his head to discuss with Song Jingtian.
After all, the little guy was deceived because of her unshadowed child.
"You're not saying you don't have money."
"I can borrow some from my friend first."
In order to appease the little guy's wounded heart, Tang Li added another fifty yuan when he transferred money to him.
In less than three seconds, the 550 yuan transfer was received.
Tang Li was about to wash his face, but Song Jingtian raised his left wrist and dialed a number, "Crooked? Is it the police station? I met a fraud gang who defrauded me of 500 yuan. I want to ask you to help me recover the money. ."
Tang Li: "?"
"That's right," the little guy added: "The one who cheated on me is called Lu Dongdong, and his ID number is XXXXXX1998051729XX."
He hung up the phone and found Tang Li looking at him: "What's the matter?"
"Where did you get the scammer's personal information?"
"Before the transfer, I asked him to tell me the ID number. Although it was a fake, he was a bit stupid. He only changed the last digit. After the transfer, I applied for a transfer certificate with his real name on it; I will search for him online. I put in the numbers from 0 to 9 one by one from the end, and I found them after a few times."
After finishing speaking, the little guy pouted, as if he despised the intelligence of the liar.
Tang Li also began to doubt his IQ.
"Since you know he's a liar, why do you still believe his words?"
"I don't know." Song Jingtian plausibly said, "I thought he wrote the wrong ID number."
Tang Li: "..."
The liar only changed one digit of the ID number, presumably thinking that elementary school chickens are easy to fool.
After all, they underestimated Song Jingtian's intelligence.
Looking at the whole thing, Tang Li found that he was the biggest victim.
She was the only one who lost 550 yuan inexplicably.
——If you want to ask for it, you can't get it back.