"The Future Charity Association is an association determined to raise charitable donations through Internet network culture, their most common routine is to cooperate with major websites on the Internet to promote their charitable activities, the simplest routine is to find a poor mountainous area, find some poor people and deeds, and then through continuous publicity and promotion, and then attach the so-called donation number, so that caring people donate, a dollar is not too little, a hundred dollars is not too much, add up to a lot, like the major mobile phone APP on the market today on the charity platform have their figure, and they often launch charitable donation activities！”

Under the huge trees, Zhang Guowei and others sat on the stone steps, watching the children happily holding objects, new clothes, and books in front of the dilapidated classroom, and jumping with an innocent smile on their faces.

"This is very good, after all, there are a lot of poor people now, if there is such a way to donate money to help poor people, I think this is also a good thing!"

Cheng Yiping listened to Zhang Guowei's words and frowned slightly and said, as the saying goes, the rich will help the world, and the poor will be good alone, if you don't want to donate to other people, then you can quietly watch others give love, instead of cynicism.

"It's a good thing, if they are really dedicated to charity, to help others, then I have nothing to say, but you don't know that this so-called Future Charity Association is a liar under the guise of charity!"

Zhang Guowei gritted his teeth, it seemed that he hated the Future Charity Association, and took a few deep breaths.

"At the beginning, I just listened to the words of the future charity association, and made a one-time donation of 500,000 yuan to them, but as a result, when I checked, I found that only 50,000 yuan went to the hands of the people who really needed my donation, and the others were swallowed, and finally the charity association also said that the money was not donated to this person, but to other more people, but after I investigated afterwards, there were no other donors at all, even if I got it, it was only a drop in the bucket!"

No way.

Cheng Yiping gasped, Zhang Guowei's words were also very understandable, that is to say, Zhang Guowei donated 500,000 yuan, but in the end, only 50,000 yuan was really needed.

"If that's the case, isn't that a lie?"

"How is it possible, as the saying goes, if you are not afraid of the bad guys' big fists, you are afraid that the bad guys are educated!"

Speaking of these, Zhang Guoweiqiong showed a bitter smile and shook his head.

"It is clearly written on the Internet and when their future charity association donates, this is the donation, as for who to use after the donation, there was no agreement at that time, I thought that the money donated was to the local person, who knew that they said that the money was returned to you and people in other places were donated, this account is simply a bad account, you can't find it, do you say they cheat? They are indeed donating, just like the TV stars who donate now, saying how much they donated, and it is entirely possible to regret it in the end, after all, the money belongs to others, whether they are willing to donate or not, they can't force it!"

"It's the same with the Future Charity Association, where people donate a lot of money through the Internet. Dozens of yuan, hundreds of yuan, to put it bluntly, this money may not be anything to people who give love, they don't have the energy, that time to check the accounts to verify, for a few hundred yuan pounds of care, and these money in the end I don't know where to go, and it is precisely because of this thing that I will now buy all kinds of love donation materials and send them to Jiangshan County in person, it is better to ask for others than for yourself!"

Even now, Zhang Guowei still has palpitations when he talks about the Future Charity Association, gritting his teeth, and the companion next to him patted Zhang Guowei's shoulder and said earnestly.

"Okay, okay, Zhang Guowei, don't say it, no matter what, a part of your money finally goes to the hands of the people you are willing to donate, and something is better than nothing!"

There is nothing wrong with giving love, it is those who take advantage of the love of others!

"I know, I know, I understand, so didn't I just not go to the future charity association? It's just that I'm a little unwilling, you say you want to make money, I can understand, after all, as the saying goes, it is impossible for everyone to be a saint, but don't you think it's too much to make money by using other people's love? This is overdrawing the love of the whole society, when a person is deceived, do you think the next time he encounters such a situation, he will still lend a helping hand?

"You don't understand how strong the fear and despair are when people are on the verge of despair, and how much they long for someone to lend a helping hand, even if it's just a bowl of rice, a glass of water, or a smile!"

Zhang Guowei's face accompanied by Zhang Guowei's words was full of memories and shyness, and his body exuded a feeling of being through the vicissitudes of life, which shows that this person is also a person with a story.

"Okay, okay, no matter what, it's all in the past, this time I hope that the Future Charity Association can really do what it says and can help this poor Jiangshan County!"

Zhang Guowei's companions patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly, as he said, it is better to have than nothing, and it is better to receive donations than not to receive donations.

But it really should be.

Cheng Yiping frowned slightly, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his heart, giving love is giving love, others may only donate a few cents and a few hundred, a drop in the bucket, but love should not be measured by the amount of money, even if others donate a dollar, this is also someone else's love!

Love should not be trampled on!

Cheng Yiping, who was thinking about it, looked up and saw a little boy dressed in a pair of shabby bare feet, sweating profusely, running over with a finch smile on his face.

"Ouch, this little three words, you're late again today!"

Principal Li of Jiangshan County Primary School looked at the little three characters who ran over with affection, and gave him a set of donated items that belonged to him and said with a smile.

"This is what your Uncle Zhang brought to you, why don't you go and thank you?"

The thin little three characters timidly ran in front of Zhang Guowei, bowed deeply, and held the new clothes and textbooks that were not worth much with both hands.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhang!"

"No, don't bother, boy, you ran for more than two hours to get to this school, hurry up, here's a glass of water, drink and rest......"

"Two hours, isn't it, this little boy comes here to go to school, two hours a day?"

Cheng Yiping looked at the little boy who was thin and not trashy, with shabby clothes on his body, like a beggar, and was dumbfounded, thinking about how it would be an incredible thing to run two hours a day to go to school in the city.

But this is the most common thing for children in poor mountainous areas.