Take it from the people, use it for the people.

Beauty Group has indeed made a lot of money over the years, but its annual investment in public welfare is also very large. At this point, although Xia Haoran did not deliberately explain anything, as a competent gold medal professional manager, Yu Shan has her own mind and judgment.

No matter what country you do business in, you can't avoid dealing with local government departments. Therefore, every entrepreneur will have an inextricable relationship with some political leaders to a greater or lesser extent.

This is the state of the country!

Philanthropy is undoubtedly a link that brings businesses and politicians closer.

On the one hand, entrepreneurs have demonstrated their corporate social responsibility and won a good reputation, and on the other hand, the political achievements of local officials have been improved, which has also laid a good foundation for future bilateral cooperation.

It's just that Xia Haoran didn't understand how Yu Shan took this opportunity to push herself out. You know, this doesn't match his usual style.

Xia Haoran wanted to make a phone call and ask Yu Shan why, but it was really not the right time now.

Although Xia Haoran has repeatedly emphasized that the matter of the bursary and the nationwide donation of the Hope Project were not made by him, and the money was not provided by him.

But in the eyes of several fellow villagers, these are Xia Haoran's credits. After all, the school's teaching building and library are things that can be seen and touched, and their little girl has also benefited, so she is even more enthusiastic about Xia Haoran.

The next morning, Xia Haoran ate dumplings at his fellow countryman's house and left.

Before parting, under the polite refusal of the villager's family, Xia Haoran still stuffed a red envelope into the little girl. There are not many red envelopes, only a thousand yuan. But it is Xia Haoran's heart and affirmation of this family.

It is said that "poor mountains and remote areas produce people", but in Xia Haoran's view, the people here are not.

They are very simple, and they love their abrupt visit from the bottom of their hearts. Moreover, after learning that 'I' was the one who built the school building and library, I even treated him as a god.

You can imagine a group of honest old people wearing patches, living in mud-walled and slate houses, and when outsiders visit, they are looking for all kinds of dried fruits and snacks to entertain guests.

Warm, hospitable, simple and generous.

In today's flashy and irritable society, there are too few honest fellows like this.

Although the old man wondered why a young rich man like Xia Haoran would visit their village during the Spring Festival, he never asked.

The sky was covered with goose feathers, and the north wind was howling. In a small city closest to his hometown, Xia Haoran walked quietly on an unknown street alone, letting the cold wind blow across his face and the snowflakes fall all over his body......

Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and there are many fewer pedestrians and vehicles on the street than usual.

Along the way, Xia Haoran has seen a lot of beautiful and harmonious things, and also seen some extremely discordant and ugly scenes hidden behind the Chinese New Year. For the sake of profit, fathers and sons turn against each other, and six relatives do not recognize each other, and for the sake of money, some people choose to give up everything, such as dignity and conscience.

In this regard, Xia Haoran saw it in his eyes

There was no blame, no hatred, and no pity in his heart. Generally speaking, positivity, harmony, health, and positive energy are the main themes of this society, but it is precisely these ugly faces that can highlight the more perfect harmony of society.

Seriously!

Like cultivating to Xia Haoran's current realm, the so-called concepts of good and evil, right and wrong, beauty and ugliness in the world are already very vague in their hearts, and in their eyes, there are just you standing in different positions to do and not to do, and do nothing.

The good man of the green forest robbed the rich and helped the poor, and the poor who received the help would be praised as a good man, a chivalrous man, accumulating good deeds, and helping others, but in the eyes of those rich people who were robbed, he was a heinous villain, a bastard, a robber, and a gentleman.

Everyone has the right to choose their own way of living.

It's just that some people's excessive pursuit of freedom and debauchery has invisibly amplified their suppressed desires, so they have taken risks and embarked on a road of no return.

As the saying goes, dragons give birth to nine sons, and the nine sons do not become dragons, each with its own advantages. What about people?

It's just that everyone is to blame for their actions. Sooner or later, you will reap what you give, and correspondingly, you will have to pay back sooner or later.

Xia Haoran walked slowly all the way, he watched and listened to all directions, but he was thinking about other things in his heart.

Thinking is the innate talent of the wise!

Xia Haoran is not a wise man, but he is a good thinker. Since returning from Huashan that summer, Xia Haoran's life has stepped into a different path. He has gained a lot, but at the same time, it also marks that Xia Haoran has lost the peaceful life that ordinary people should have.

However, Xia Haoran never regretted it.

If God could give him another chance to choose, Xia Haoran would still choose this path without hesitation. There is a give-and-take, not to seek perfection in life, only to have no regrets!

Family, cultivation, career.

These are the three main lines that Xia Haoran once predetermined for himself. Now, the trajectory of his life has quietly shifted in some details, and Xia Haoran needs to think more about what is more important and what kind of life he wants to live in the future......

The wind is cold and the snow is fluttering. Xia Haoran didn't care about this. The icy temperature and biting cold wind had no effect on him. At this time, he was like a clockwork who didn't know how tired he was walking around the street.

Think about life and plan your life.

Xia Haoran didn't know when he would be able to shatter the void and leave the earth, but one day, he would definitely grow into a giant far beyond the Qingyang Venerable.

He firmly believes!

"Uncle, uncle......"

Suddenly, a hurried, and somewhat immature voice came, which instantly pulled Xia Haoran back to reality.

Xia Haoran stopped and looked back. What caught my eye was two little girls, one of them was about ten years old, pushing a wheelchair, and the other should be five or six years old, she was sitting in a wheelchair at the moment, and at the same time she was desperately waving her little hand at Xia Haoran and screaming.

"Little friend, are you calling me?" Xia Haoran was slightly stunned, then pointed to his nose and asked with a smile.

This ice and snow, maybe these two little girls have encountered some difficulties, and besides, in the face of these children who are still full of virginity, Xia Haoran

But he was patient and interested.

"Yes...... Yes, uncle, give you an umbrella!"

In the face of strangers, Xiao Lori was obviously still a little nervous, but she still turned around very bravely, took an umbrella from the girl behind her, and handed it to Xia Haoran a little timidly.

"Uh,"

When Xia Haoran saw such an abrupt scene, he was even more puzzled, he really didn't know what the situation was at the moment, so he tentatively asked, "Little friend, what are you giving me an umbrella for?"

"Mom said that if it snows heavily, you have to make it rain, otherwise you will get sick. ”

The little girl is obviously much more fluent this time, but there is inevitably a trace of nervousness in her tone. Looking at the flushed face again, I don't know if it's because of the cold, or because I'm nervous.

Xia Haoran finally figured it out, he couldn't help but look back at himself, his head, shoulders, and even his eyelashes and beard were full of snowflakes at this moment...... This shape is a snowman, no wonder the little girl behaves like this.

Looking at the little girl's look full of expectation, Xia Haoran still reached out and took the umbrella, and at this time, a happy smile appeared on the little girl's face. Her smile was so sweet and warm that it seemed to melt the snow and ice.

Xia Haoran reached out and touched the little girl's head, and at the same time, his divine sense began to probe the other party's body. What is the reason why a child who is still five or six years old lives in a wheelchair?

"Hey, what is this?" Xia Haoran was slightly stunned, and his heart was even more shocked.

Under the visit of the divine sense, the meridians of the little girl's two legs were all blocked by a cold attribute energy, which was the reason why she could not walk upright.

For this kind of disease, Xia Haoran knows that those ordinary Chinese and Western medicine people are helpless at all. If you don't master the qi of traditional Chinese medicine, you can't dissolve the cold attribute energy of the little girl's legs, and you can't dredge the meridians, so you can only stare dryly.

The reason why Xia Haoran was shocked was because he found that the little girl's physical condition was innate. Moreover, the blockage of the meridians caused by this cold attribute is not only as simple as not being able to walk upright, but also the accompanying pain is even more palpitating!

In particular, the cold, freezing and wet weather caused by the changing seasons has multiplied the suffering caused by this disease. What's more, it's still a world of ice makeup with heavy snowfall......

Xia Haoran's heart had a trace of throbbing, and there was also a trace of pity. There are so many births, old ages, sicknesses and deaths in the world, Xia Haoran is not a saint, so naturally he can't cover everything, but being able to be met by him is also a kind of fate.

"Uncle, it's so warm around you!" The little girl's weak body leaned towards Xia Haoran, and a comfortable look suddenly appeared on her originally red little face.

"Warm?" Xia Haoran was slightly stunned, and said, "Little friend, can you hug your uncle?" Without waiting to finish speaking, Xia Haoran reached out and picked up the little girl from the wheelchair.

At this time, Xia Haoran turned his attention to the girl behind the wheelchair. According to his intuition, this little girl also has a lot of problems. Because, from beginning to end, it was the little girl in the wheelchair who was talking and interacting with him, but the girl standing behind him didn't say a word.

This is not normal!()

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