The next day.

Chu Ming didn't go to work, because the unit specially approved him to rest, so that he could prepare for the magic show with peace of mind.

And after thinking about it last night, Chu Ming had already thought of the magic content of the gala performance, and performed it at the charity gala, and the effect was absolutely amazing.

The magic is already set, but there is still some work to be done.

This magic trick is a bit special, and it can't be done with the props provided by the system.

The magic props that will be performed this time are unique and unique, and they cannot be provided by the system, so they can only be prepared by Chu Ming himself.

Although Chu Ming has inadvertently accumulated some materials during this time, it is still not enough, he needs more, so that the magic performance can cause a better sensation at the party.

"System, does my love fund make donations in the Kyoto area?" Chu Ming asked.

"After inquiry, Kyoto has indeed donated to these target institutions. The system prompt sounds.

Then he automatically listed many people who had been helped by Chu Ming.

There are children who are sick and have no money for treatment, and after Chu Ming's donation, they are proudly treated and successfully discharged.

There are also some children who were born with disabilities, and with Chu Ming's donation, they have been treated and trained, even if they are physically disabled, they can barely move like normal people.

There are many other examples of similar donations, which are systematically documented in detail.

I have to say that the system has no ambiguity in charity, all information is recorded clearly, and the flow of every money is accurate, so there is no need to worry that the money you donate will become a tool for others to enrich themselves and squander.

It can also prevent some unscrupulous scammers who have a car and a house at home and have money for treatment, but shamelessly ask netizens for help.

Among them, there was a piece of information that had just flashed that made Chu Ming care.

"Little Angel Love Public Welfare Fund sent a request for help, there are poor seriously ill children who need to be admitted to the hospital urgently, due to the other party's account problems, the system can not provide transfer services in time, the love funds have been transferred to the player's account, please go to the Little Angel Public Welfare Fund for offline fundraising. ”

"Little Angel Love Public Welfare Fund, the matter is very urgent, isn't it? Chu Ming didn't have any extra ambiguity, "Okay, then I'll go." ”

Chu Ming walked out of the house, did the subway and bus, and came to the offline office of the Little Angel Love Public Welfare Fund.

As soon as he entered the inside, Chu Ming explained to the staff inside that he had come to raise funds for the children who had just been seriously ill.

"Thank you, thank you so much. The staff was very excited, "I also specially asked you to run, because there is a problem with our account, and the child's family is also anxious, please fill out the form here now, and I will handle the formalities." ”

"Okay, thanks. Chu Ming took the form and found a table and chair to fill in some donation information.

Coincidentally, I also ran into an acquaintance.

Daddy Song of Kyoto TV.

"Uncle Song, it's you, why are you here?" Chu Ming said unexpectedly.

"Teacher Xiao Chu, hello. Father Song smiled.

"Don't, don't call me teacher, it's all my colleagues jokingly calling me teacher, you are about the same age as my father, don't dare to be a teacher, you can just call me Xiao Chu. Chu Ming hurriedly waved his hand.

"Uncle Song, you are also here to donate?"

"Yes, I'll come over when I have time, donate some money, and do my best. Father Song smiled kindly.

Chu Ming glanced at Father Song's form, the amount on it was not particularly large, a few hundred yuan.

But it can be seen that this is what Daddy Song usually saves by frugality, because the clothes he wears when he goes to work are obviously old suits, and he has not changed them for many years.

The key is in the donor column, Daddy Song did not write his real name, but used a screw to nail this pseudonym.

Chu Ming asked, "Uncle Song, why don't you make this donation in your real name and use anonymous donations?"

"There's no need for a real name, I'm just doing my part, I'm not thinking about getting help from others, I'm just a screw for silent dedication, it's enough to help others. Daddy Song smiled and took it for granted.

"I really admire your state of mind. Chu Ming really admired Father Song.

In this society, there are really too few people like Daddy Song, doing good deeds without leaving a name, it is simply a contemporary life**.

However, Chu Ming is because of the requirements of the system, so the donations are real-name, and Chu Ming also feels that it is necessary to leave a name for doing good deeds, although he will not show off how much money he has donated, but he also does not want his contribution to leave no traces.

Chu Ming and Father Song both filled out the form and handed it to the staff.

"Uncle, please go again. "The staff obviously knows Daddy Song.

"Don't get in the way, your side is important. Daddy Song waved his hand.

"Mr. Chu Ming, thank you for your help too. The staff went in with the form to process the data and information, leaving Chu Ming to wander around the hall.

Chu Ming was bored and looked at a list of donations in the hall.

has its own name on it, except for Chu Ming, the other donors are also real-named, and the amount of donations is also more than 100,000.

However, there was a donor who attracted Chu Ming's attention.

Screws, cumulative donation: 560,000 yuan.

"Uncle Song, the anonymous donor of this screw should be you, right?" Chu Ming asked.

"Well, it's me. Father Song smiled.

"You are so amazing, you have donated so much money little by little. Chu Ming admired.

"Nothing. Daddy Song didn't explain much.

At this time, the staff took the voucher of the donation and gave it to Chu Ming and Daddy Song.

"This is a donation voucher for two people, please keep it and thank you for your donation to our public welfare. "The staff thanked.

"Xiao Chu, then I have to go back to buy vegetables and cook, go first, come on." Father Song took the voucher and left.

"Walk slowly, Uncle Song. Chu Ming said goodbye.

"Do you know that uncle?" asked a female worker.

"Yes, he is the officer of our unit, a very good senior, and he is keen to help others, do you know him too?" Chu Ming nodded.

"Well, I often see him come here to donate, but I never know his name, and every time he uses the pseudonym of screws to donate. The female worker said sincerely, "He is a good person, I heard our director say that since 23 years ago, he has been unable to donate, and he has also volunteered to bear the tuition fees of many poor children going to school, the surgery fees of many families who are seriously ill, and the donation funds of hundreds and thousands of thousands, which have accumulated to five or six hundred thousand, and you can see the amount of donations on the wall, which he donated." ”

Chu Ming only felt that Father Song's thin back was becoming more and more majestic.

Chu Ming said with infinite emotion, "I originally only knew that Uncle Song was a warm-hearted person who was enthusiastic about helping his colleagues, but I didn't expect that he had been silently donating and selflessly dedicating, and people like him seemed to exist in a story." ”

"I'll tell you the truth, in my life, I have never seen such a good person like this uncle, I originally thought that this kind of saint did not exist in reality, until I saw him with my own eyes, I believed that there is really such a pure good person in our society, I really hope that he will live a long life, and good people will be rewarded. The female staff looked at the back of Daddy Song leaving, and said with sincere emotion.

"Yes, I hope that good people will have good rewards, and good people will have good results. Chu Ming's nose was sour, and he also silently blessed in his heart.

Just as Chu Ming was about to leave, a volunteer stopped Chu Ming.

"Hello, Mr. Chu Ming, could you please stay here for a while?"

"What, is there something wrong?" Chu Ming said strangely.

"The patient you helped before, the surgery fee has already been paid. ”。

"How are they doing, haven't they delayed treatment?" Chu Ming said with concern.

"No, the hospital paid in advance, we also remitted the money, the operation is not a big problem, the success rate is very high, the child's father is with him in the hospital, and the child's mother wants to come over in person to thank you for your help. ”