Chapter 265: Brush up on prestige

Fang Chen nodded, he didn't believe in anything, this is the Soviet, one of the two poles of the world, the real skinny camel is bigger than the horse.

Especially this is Moscow, if it is placed in China, it is the first good place of the Son of Heaven, how can it be a loss to the Muscovites, although the people of Moscow seem to be poor now, but compared to Huaxia, China is poor and white, nothing.

In Moscow, although there is no alcohol, no sausages, canned food, no jeans to wear, black bread is enough, a pair of black cotton pants is only one ruble if you buy it from the store, and you can still see some beef and pork in the store every once in a while.

Every day, large farms of more than 100,000 people and tens of thousands of factories supply Moscow with a steady stream of supplies.

Now the problem in Moscow is that there is not enough materials to meet the living needs of the people, not that there are no supplies.

In difficult times, in ten years of chaos, Huaxia really has to eat or not, whether to wear or not, the biggest problem for a family to consider is how to fill their stomachs.

A piece of clothing, the adults wear it to the younger one, and when the small one grows up, it can be said that the youngest in the family has never worn new clothes since he was a child, and all of them are picked up from others, and even so, sometimes he can't even pay a few dollars for tuition.

How can you be like Muscovites, disgusted that black cotton pants are ugly and stupid, disgusted that there is no wine to drink, no canned sausages to eat.

And Fang Chen will also come to his senses, I'm afraid that this child just knows that he will go to an orphanage in the future, so he insists on depositing the money in the bank.

To be honest, such a small orphan carries cash into an orphanage like that, not to mention meat buns and dogs, it's almost the same.

Fang Chen pondered for a while, and then said to Yelena: "You do me a favor, among the civil servants of the Moscow city government, find a family with no children, or only a daughter, and want a son, and foster this child to their home, living expenses or something, I will pay for it." ”

Hearing this, Wu Mao was stunned for a moment, and then tears came out instantly, and he shouted uncontrollably, "Ninth Master......"

Yelena couldn't help but have tears in the corners of her eyes.

To be honest, no one expected Fang Chen to make such a decision.

"Okay, how old are you, there are still tears, shame is not ashamed, this thing is one yard to one yard, the rules cannot be broken, but since the thing has happened, help will also help. Fang Chen said angrily.

Yelena wiped away a handful of tears and said: "Boss, there is no need for this, there are many people in the city government who do not have children, and they have picked up such an eldest son for nothing, they should thank you, how can they ask for any living expenses." ”

No matter where, no matter what time it is, officials are a privileged class, how can it be said that they can't even afford to raise a child, and because of the climate, it is already difficult to have a child in Russia.

"Really don't need it?" Fang Chen asked.

Yelena nodded heavily, her tears were a little unbearable, and she was sure that Fang Chen was the angel sent by God to save the people of Moscow.

"No, no, I won't leave this matter to you, it's okay to go and see this kid, don't let the family be wronged. Fang Chen said.

"Ninth Master, it seems that the children haven't agreed yet. Wu Maocai said timidly.

After a burst of excitement, he came back to his senses, and before the children said anything, the ninth master had arranged it here, so this arrangement was not counted.

Hearing this, Fang Chen paused for a moment, and was immediately embarrassed.

Fang Chen rubbed his nose and said stupidly: "If this child is willing to be adopted, it will be arranged like this, and if he is unwilling, he will be sent to an orphanage." ”

Then Fang Chen thought for a while, and then said: "In my own name, I will donate 100,000 rubles to the Moscow orphanage." ”

Yelena couldn't help it at all now, she burst into tears directly, hugged Fang Chen, lay on Fang Chen's shoulder, and cried loudly.

Fang Chen's face flushed instantly, and he struggled several times, but he didn't break free from Yelena's embrace.

"Alright, don't cry. Fang Chen said helplessly.

"The owner...... You're too good for Moscow......" Yelena said in a choked voice.

Fang Chen rolled his eyes, it was just a donation of 100,000 rubles, as for being so excited.

In fact, Fang Chen is not simply thinking about this little boy, he is still thinking about himself, he doesn't know if he is the richest man in Russia now, but he is also a very small number of rich people.

As such a top rich man, he already needs to raise his prestige, which is commonly known as brushing prestige.

All over the world, the rich are more keen on charity, whether it is real charity or fake charity to avoid taxes, but at least on the surface, the money is donated, and they donate their entire net worth at every turn, as if the tens of billions of dollars are not money.

Bill Gates and Warren Buffett even persuaded Lao Ma to do so.

In addition to tax avoidance, the biggest reason is to make a good name and gain people's respect, without being scolded for being rich and unkind all day long.

For specific cases, just look at every time there is a disaster in China, some rich people, even including celebrities, can leave a message on Weibo.

For Fang Chen, this is actually an equivalent exchange, donating money and getting a reputation reward at the same time.

After a long time, Fang Chen could be regarded as breaking free from Yelena's embrace, hurriedly leaving a sentence and letting them handle things well, and Fang Chen fled with Wu Maocai.

After arriving in the car, Fang Chen said to Wu Maocai, "Remember, when Lao Duan calls me tomorrow, remind me to let Xiaobawang donate 10 million to the Hope Project in China." ”

Although no one knew that he had donated money in Russia, Fang Chen couldn't help it, he couldn't donate to the Russians instead of Huaxia.

In addition, as Xiaobawang gets bigger and bigger, his fame in China is also increasing, and he also needs to brush up his reputation in China.

Wu Maocai paused for a moment, then nodded, indicating that he had written it down.

Next, Fang Chen was like a Kodiak Island brown bear in a Moscow hotel, quietly dormant and rarely went out.

That is, he attended the donation ceremony of the orphanage, took a picture with Luzhkov holding a checkboard, and was interviewed by a TV station.

This made the whole of Moscow, even the whole of Russia, and the whole Soviet know about Fang Chen's existence, and know that the Automobile Alliance, Huaxia Bank, including Moscow and the surrounding people's survival, and a large number of materials from Huaxia are all enterprises under Fang Chen's name.