Chapter 133: People Don't Forget

Because of Guo Dalu, this veteran incident continued to ferment, causing a big discussion among netizens. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the discussion of these netizens, the Love Association has just been established, and it has begun to take action.

The members of the association specially applied for a special Weibo account, and every time they helped someone, they would publish the information of the helper, and take photos of what they saw and heard along the way, and write them into words and continue to publish them on Weibo, until the wishes of these veterans or their relatives are fulfilled.

Among these members, there are elderly people who are over half a hundred years old, young people who are seventeen or eighteen years old, and even children who are in their teens.

Those who have money and time are helping the elderly at their own expense, and those who don't have money apply for the association's funds, and they just have to make some efforts, and then take videos or photos of the expenses along the way as evidence, and finally hand them over to the accountant to do the accounting.

This public good is completely transparent, and the accounts are made public and subject to everyone's scrutiny on a daily basis.

This is Guo Dalu's suggestion, and it is also the meaning of all the members of the association.

Nowadays, the attention of this Weibo is getting higher and higher, and even Guo Dalu, who often does not go online, also browses the Internet from time to time, after all, he still has the name of a president.

It is through the words and photos published on this Weibo that the majority of netizens know that in today's land of China, there are still so many poor people, so many poor families, and so many people in urgent need of help.

The members of the association are immortal: "Today, when we sent the mother of the martyr Zhao Zhanshan to the cemetery, the old man cried and fainted several times, and everyone at the scene cried. Later, we were worried that the old man would be too sad, so we helped the old man to the car to rest, and we did the next thing to sweep the graves of the martyrs and pay tribute to her. ”

Then we heard a heart-rending cry, it was really heartbreaking, not that people who were extremely sad couldn't cry, it was very similar to Zhao Zhanshan's mother's cry. ”

Curious, we followed the cry to a martyr's grave not far away, in front of the grave there was an old woman holding the tombstone and rubbing her face against the stone surface of the tombstone and crying, as if she was holding not the tombstone but her relatives, and a soldier guarding the tomb next to her squatted next to her and whispered to comfort her. There were no flowers, no fruits, no wreaths in front of the tombstone she was holding, not even the incense candles and paper money that are customary in the countryside, only half a bottle of mineral water was placed in front of the tombstone. ”

Later, we learned that this old woman, like Zhao Zhanshan's mother, could not often come to pay tribute to her son because of insufficient travel expenses. This is another memorial for her twenty-four years later, it should be the last memorial, she is already eighty-one, and the travel expenses are also made up by several neighbors. She didn't have the money to buy wreaths, she didn't have money to buy everything to pay tribute to, only the half bottle of mineral water that she was reluctant to drink on the train was placed in front of her son's tombstone, and it was the only sacrifice she made to her son!"

"After understanding the situation, everyone cried. Now I will publish the address and name of the old man, as well as the relevant information about her sacrificial son, and at the same time apply for the association's funds to support the old man, so that at least the old man can live out his old age in peace. ”

"Finally, I hope that all the people who are relieved can send us the information of the families of the martyrs who are in need, and after we verify, we will do our best to fulfill the wishes of these veterans and their families. ”

"Again, our association has limited energy and funds, and can only help veterans and veterans' relatives who have been on the battlefield with family difficulties, and the rest of the difficult people are not within the scope of our funding, you should go to the government if you have problems, and we are just a non-governmental organization!"

Underneath the Flame Immortal Member, is another member posting a message.

Guangming praised, a member of the association: "I am now in a small ravine in the great northwest, and only when we arrive here do we really feel what poverty is! The people in the small ravine here basically can't even eat food all year round, and their meals are all salt, and it is hard to imagine that there is such a poor place in China." The instant noodles and ham sausages we brought were regarded by them as the best food in the world, and we were in the city, and we had no choice but to eat instant noodles to survive. ”

"The land here is barren, the rain is scarce, the crop yield is very low, and even the water that the villagers drink is rainwater stored in cellars, and if it doesn't rain for months, they have to take donkey carts to pull water more than ten miles away. ”

"But even in such hardship, the villagers are reluctant to move out, which makes it difficult for us to understand, maybe this is the homeland that is difficult to leave!"

"The martyr Xiao Ercheng's home is here, his parents have died, he has three younger brothers and two younger sisters, two of the three younger brothers are still unmarried, one has become a grandfather, and the two younger sisters have married to other villages, and their lives are relatively good compared to the nearby villagers. ”

After Xiao Ercheng's sacrifice, their family has not gone to the martyr's cemetery to pay respects, one reason is poverty, and the other reason is that none of their family has gone to school, they are illiterate, no one has ever gone far away, and they dare not go out, for fear that they will not come back if they go out! After hearing that we could help, although they expressed their gratitude, they didn't want to travel thousands of miles to pay respects, we understood this, and after leaving ham sausages and instant noodles for them, everyone left, and the following is a photo of Baicaogou Village and a photo of us with Xiao Ercheng's family......"

"I am now in Miao Village in the southwest, our soldiers are not only Han Chinese, but also the children of ethnic minorities, when our motherland needs them, no matter how people of all ethnic groups will work together to defend the motherland, everyone is a family......

"I'm on the southeast coast, and this is the home of the martyr Qian Duoduo......"

"I'm in Ivory Mountain, Zhongzhou, and this is Shizhuang, the village where the martyr Shi Haoxin is located......"

The articles and photos posted by the members of the Love Association on Weibo have shaken countless people, and some wealthy people have moved the idea of donating money and materials, but the Love Association has refused to donate, and these people can only join the Love Association, and then act alone, and finally write their actions on Weibo.

Being able to share their love with everyone knows that this has become the driving force for many people who have money but have no direction in life.

Guo Dalu's Weibo sent out because of sympathy for Lan Heng actually gave birth to a large number of caring people, which is an unexpected thing, but the good thing is not a bad thing.

Because more people have joined, what the Love Association has done has alarmed the country.

"What do you eat?"

A white-haired general overturned the table in the conference room and roared at his group: "Why are these martyrs so poorly paid? Well, why does no one care about them? Where does our annual pension go?"

An officer said softly: "The policies formulated above are good, but they may not be implemented below." ”

"Don't tell me this! Give me a direct connection to the president's office, and I want to talk to the president directly!"

As the secretary made a call to the line, a group of officers in the conference room left one after another.

The white-haired general returned to the office angrily, continued to browse photos of veterans on the Internet, and finally, he clicked on Guo Dalu's Weibo and saw the blue horizontal photo in Guo Dalu's Weibo.

The old man exclaimed, "Blue sky, big blue nephew, this guy is still alive?"