"Yesterday you hit a wall and are you still unwilling?"

Cao Ning saw that Song Qian had gone to the Fan City Government again, and couldn't help but squeeze out.

Actually, Cao Ning really couldn't bear to hit Song Qian, everywhere else, the government was desperately trying to attract foreign investment, and when he met the boss who was willing to invest something, he was offered by the God of Wealth, but Song Qian actually ran into walls everywhere.

This really doesn't complain about the Fancheng government, after all, Song Qian doesn't look like a big boss horizontally and vertically, not even like the driver of the big boss, and then he doesn't have the temperament of the rich second generation, plus he looks in a hurry, there is no doubt that the whole petitioner is a household.

There is no need for Cao Ning to explain, Song Qian figured out this matter last night. I didn't encounter such a situation in Lingcheng, because I had friends in Lingcheng, Zhao Jun on the black and white road, Huang Hao in the Public Security Bureau, Zhu Xinlai on the TV station, and Liu Hedong in the business field, but not in Fancheng.

It can't be said that there is no, Song Qian still has a lot of prestige in Yiyang Village now, and Director Wang of the Talent Exchange Center also added QQ and WeChat, and pushed seven or eight pieces of information to himself yesterday alone.

Therefore, those who take the initiative to deliver it to the door will seem very cheap, and only by letting the government find themselves.

Then, the premise needs to be famous.

Fancheng Charity Federation.

That's right, there will be a charity federation in every place, whether it is a rich city or a city without money, because the first rich drive the later rich, there will always be some relatively poor people who need funding, and the existence of the charity federation is indispensable.

Like all local charity federations, the charity federations in Fancheng are relatively leisurely departments. They don't usually go directly to the project, but they do send documents to notify the donations.

So at this moment, several departments of the Fancheng Charity Federation, and several staff members in the state of pension are leisurely drinking tea and reading newspapers, and only Xiao Liu, the office clerk, is typing the manuscript revised by the leader.

"Is this a charity association?"

Song Qian knocked on the open door of his office.

"Yes, who are you looking for?"

Xiao Liu didn't look up and continued to type.

"Which department do I go to if I want to make a donation?"

Song Qian was not annoyed, and continued to ask kindly. He was used to it.

Hearing this, Xiao Liu stopped typing and looked up at the door. After all, it is to donate, no matter fifty hundred, it is all love, and it needs to be taken a little seriously. So he explained: "The bulletin board is pasted with a QR code, you can donate directly by scanning, and if you need an invoice, I will take a screenshot for you." ”

Song Qian was also very conscious, so he retreated and found the bulletin board at the entrance of the corridor, which did have a conspicuous QR code on it.

Scan, prompted to enter the amount, enter 600000, and then enter a zero in the back, and find that it can't.

It seems that if you want to donate 6 million, you can't do it, and you can only enter a maximum of 6 digits in the setting.

Song Qian could only delete this amount and re-enter the 999999, it is indeed possible, one million is still 1 yuan away.

Click Confirm, and the payment is successful.

Today's first payment is so simple to disperse.

As concocted, Song Qian donated 5 more through this QR code, totaling six million yuan and six yuan.

"Comrade, I have made a donation and want to open a ticket. Song Qian entered the office with his mobile phone.

Hearing this, Xiao Liu also put down the work at hand and took out a bill from the drawer.

"Name?"

"Song Qian, modest modesty"

"Where?"

"Lingcheng people. ”

As soon as Song Qian said that he was from Lingcheng, Xiao Liu looked up at him. Because I usually ask where people are, the answers are from a certain village in a certain township in Fancheng. A foreigner, although Lingcheng is not very far, went to Fancheng Charity Federation to donate. At least Xiao Liu has been a clerk here for more than two years, and he hasn't met it yet.

The most that he met were some very old men and old ladies, who had saved up for several years and had donated the pocket money given by their children for several years, and they must come to donate it to the government.

"What's the problem?" Song Qian asked with the same puzzled look in the girl's puzzled eyes.

"It's nothing, report the code after your donation was successful. ”

Because you can donate anonymously, you can check whether the money has gone to the account of the charity federation through the code, and you can also confirm whether the person in front of you is the real donor.

Song Qian noticed that there was a code after each donation was successful, but the code was a bit long, and Song Qian was donating one by one, so he didn't pay attention to the screenshots.

"I forgot to remember that code, what should I do?"

Hearing this, the clerk Xiao Liu was a little depressed, if she couldn't remember the code, she had to confirm it one by one in the system, in case the donation amount was 100, 200, 500, which were more popular, and there would be several at the same time. After all, the QR code of the donation of the Charity Federation has been posted all over the city.

"How much did you donate?" Xiao Liu asked as he opened the system, "but if there are many identical ones at the same time, it is more difficult to confirm whether you donated them, so you have to provide your payment records." ”

"There shouldn't be anyone with the same amount as me, I donated 999,999 yuan. ”

"What?"

As soon as he heard Song Qian say that he had donated more than 990,000 yuan, Xiao Liu, who had originally dropped the tip of his pen on the hundred-digit space of the invoice, was subconsciously stunned.

"Yes, you can only donate a maximum of six figures, so that's the maximum. ”

Song Qian said it very naturally, but Xiao Liu was unnatural, so he donated one million so lightly, this person wouldn't be here to tease himself, right?

However, the hateful system is slow to come out with information. The software company that collects 200,000 management fees every year only takes money and does not work, and this system is stuck like this!

What's so strange about this? Isn't government procurement all about buying only expensive things and not buying them right? As long as government procurement is sufficient, it doesn't matter if it's easy to use it or not, when the money goes out, no one will take the blame. If it's broken, buy it again.

The more anxious you are, the slower the system comes out.

In this way, Xiao Liu kept clicking the login button, and the system kept opening at a slow pace.

Finally, it's shown!

There is 999999 this amount!

Next Olympics!

Xiao Liu Huo raised his head and carefully looked at the man in front of him, and found that there was a woman standing next to him, in short, these two people donated one million!

It's been a long time since the Fancheng Charity Federation has donated such a large sum of money. After all, after the Guo Meimei incident, the Charity Federation was also stained with the stench of the Red Cross, and everyone questioned the whereabouts of the Charity Federation's funds, and voluntary donations became less and less.

Therefore, if you really can't turn around now, you will ask the cadres of the organs to donate, which is voluntary in name, but in fact it is compulsory, and you will have to pay this money anyway after eating a public meal.

Getting back to the point, Xiao Liu was really stunned. However, when she looked Song Qian up and down and returned to the computer, she was stunned again!

Oh no! It must be a mistake with this software that is procured by the government that has to pay 200,000 yuan a year for management! How can there be so many 999999?!

After watching too much and shouting 666 on the full screen, and suddenly seeing so many nines, Xiao Liu's illusion was even worse.