Coming from afar was a not-so-small convoy with two snowplows in front of them.

Xu is the ice and snow on the ground is really a little deep, you can hear the crunching sound of snow removal from a distance, and there are more vehicles behind, because just now in the radio contact, has been told that there are a large number of materials to be unloaded, and the loading and unloading equipment of the dock needs to be started by professionals, the cold to this extent, these dock equipment need to be checked, such a team also with maintenance personnel.

From a distance, it was a bit of a stretch, with a dozen trucks behind the snowplows, followed by two buses, and then at the back of the city dwellers, the whole procession looked like a long queue of cars.

Maybe it's because of the whole cold place to survive, these guys look at the number of SUVs and pickups, as for the usual sedan that is often seen in the city, there are very few, and the sports car.

No kidding, it's not cool for you to drive a sports car in this place, it's stupid and stupid.

In the distance, you can hear a loud roar, probably with a strong Argentine accent, Spanish that is difficult for Spaniards to understand.

Si Fan listened hard for a long time, and finally could distinguish what they were talking about.

Well, that's just saying hello.

Si Fan even guessed.

The two men beside him estimated that they had recovered from the cold, and they also walked out of the door to welcome them, and the door of the room was closed and they were unwilling to open it easily, which was the boundary between the two worlds, the warm heaven inside, and the bitter cold hell outside.

"Sir, they are here to transport the goods, and on the back of the car are members of our country's charities, who are now responsible for helping the funds raised by our country's football tournament organized by Mr. King of Football to be carried out to our city. “

"There are also several other charitable organizations that are responsible for other charitable activities here. ”

Then they introduced these people, Si Fan's name can be said to be famous in the charity circle, and the number of donations exceeds hundreds of billions, how can there be such a tyrant?

This guy is, and has always been known for the strict management of charitable funds, and every expenditure of the entire charitable fund must be implemented to the most basic place.

As for the costs of operating this fund, it is all supported by the financial system in the process of capital operation.

The fixed share of 100 billion level of funds, and the stable investment income are all at the level of billions, which is completely sufficient.

So when they met Si Fan, the big financier, the other party still greeted him very warmly, and everyone got to know each other.

Here, Si Fan saw some familiar people, or some people who were more familiar with the language.

"Hello, Mr. Si Fan, I am the person in charge of the Chinese Charity Foundation here, my name is Ning Ping. He shook hands with Si Fan.

At this time, the handshake is obviously a little awkward, everyone is wearing huge gloves, many people's gloves are a bit similar to pig's trotters, they are inseparable fingers, so it is just a simple handshake.

"Hello, may I ask ......"

Si Fan also talked to him a little and asked about the general composition of their charity in this country.

What made Si Fan sigh was that most of the people in this charity were men who worked hard at sea.

That is, the legendary fisherman, it seems that the profession of fisherman is not very profitable in China, and the impression is that some guys who drive a small ugly fishing boat to sea, and the catch of such a boat is half the oil money.

But this is not a country, the water here is very abundant, the sea can feed the fishermen of this country, and the fisherman profession has become a good profession for people who have not had much knowledge and have grown up in a non-elite cramming education.

The fishermen near the Antarctic are all good, and this is a fishing area for king crabs, and in the winter they make more than a million dollars from fishing for king crabs.

But they can also be regarded as a life of licking blood from the edge of a knife, and the people who die every year because of fishing for king crab are not a slap that can be calculated.

These guys have rough skin and honest smiles.

Speaking can infuriate a person.

When it was cold, everyone else was sad, but they were still talking with a smile.

"Maybe this year's king crab fishing season can be extended, after all, in previous years, king crab fishing has already begun at this temperature. ”

This is a typical charcoal seller's psychology, worried about charcoal and wishing for a cold day.

After seeing these people, Si Fan also learned about their financial operations, most of their time is engaged in small charity activities, helping the Chinese who settle in the local area to learn a skill, some like the attitude of the Chinese Chamber of Commerce, not pure charity, this person will actually pay his own money to support the new generation after using his skills to make money.

They support each other to go on.

Or someone who has a difficult problem at home to take care of the aftermath. For example, if a sailor dies while fishing for king crab, in addition to their family's insurance benefits, they will also help their family to get back on their feet.

Such an organization moved Si Fan.

This is the wisdom of their life, which is humble, but still great.

To be honest, Si Fan was a little moved, these Chinese people living abroad have actually been at the bottom all along.

There were a lot of charities next to him, but Si Fan still patted the man in front of him on the shoulder.

"You can find one or two charities that have enough experience to help you and trust them to do a good job. Si Fan said.

The man was not stunned, nor did he doubt it, and agreed on the spot.

Sailors are children of the sea and are always bold.

Si Fan's smile was very big, and he looked back at his transport ship.

He shouted loudly: "You can rent a warehouse and unload the goods at any time." ”

Then he handed the electronic list to the man in front of him.

"Work hard and leave a good reputation for our Chinese. Si Fan patted him on the shoulder.

Although this man is almost forty years old, he is still very excited.

Only Si Fan knows that the social status of Chinese people outside is not high, and they are not valued in the eyes of others.

It's not even as good as a black buddy.

After explaining, Si Fan waved his hand.

A large group of people began to operate, and there was a local dock manager of the site itself, who provided a series of warehouses on the spot for free storage space.

At this time, Si Fan was also going to be received by the local person in charge.

It's routine. It's just that he didn't expect that the local people were actually scared, and they wanted to migrate.

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