Chapter 181: I don't read too much

β€œβ€¦ The starting price is 250,000..."

"Two hundred and sixty thousand. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Ten thousand. ”

"Two million. ”

A fluttering voice sounded, and he glanced at the lot, which was not bad, Zhuang Chun raised the number plate casually.

Zhuang Chun's relaxed and casual demeanor attracted the frequent attention of many celebrities and ladies present, and countless and countless little stars appeared in his eyes, which were still heart-shaped.

Thanks to the fact that the entire charity dinner is not broadcast live, of course, it will be edited and processed on CCTV afterwards for broadcast, which is, after all, an official must publicity.

Otherwise, it is estimated that there will be women who occasionally watch the live broadcast in front of the screen, with fiery heart-shaped eyes.

β€œβ€¦ Next is the finale of this charity auction, "Xi, Wish", which was made in batches by children from Hope Primary Schools in Northwest, South China, East China, North China and other places. ”

Projected onto the big screen is a huge picture scroll, because it is made in batches, the overall style of painting can only be called the opposite of each other.

It can even be said to be a hand-to-hand graffiti.

Zhuang Chun glanced at the scroll a few times, and there was an outline of a half-unfinished face in one corner, and somehow, he felt a deep vision from here.

A vision for the future.

An indescribable taste welled up in Zhuang Chun's heart.

The auctioneer said in a not very passionate voice, "The starting price of this painting is 10,000 yuan......"

The auctioneer was also a little hoarse during the almost hour-long charity auction, even though it was probably the easiest 'white glove' auction he had ever hosted.

But it still left him a little exhausted.

The symbolism of the finale is greater than the practical significance, and it is generally the handiwork of children in poor mountainous areas, and from the auctioneer's eyes, this picture scroll is worth two or three hundred yuan in terms of material, pen power, and painting workmanship.

Of course, the auctioneer knew that the scroll would not go unsold anyway.

Really.

As soon as the starting price was announced, there were a bunch of signs.

"Thirty thousand. ”

"Fifty thousand. ”

"One hundred and fifty thousand. ”

……

The spitting quote was heard, but a voice that was not light or heavy was heard.

"Ten million!"

It was the handsome young man in the front row who contracted most of the auction.

The auctioneer didn't know this young man beforehand, he had only heard the introduction, and he was the general manager of Future Technology.

The auctioneer swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, he had not seen a high price, but this kind of auction, the sky-high price was created by this young man today, five million to buy a shrimp donated for free by a collector with a market price of more than one million.

In previous years, the highest price of charity auctions was only one or two million.

When Zhuang Chun offered 10 million, almost everyone's eyes glanced in Zhuang Chun's direction.

Miss Celebrity's gaze became more eager, and her eyes were beating with a peachy heart, and she was about to jump to Zhuang Chun.

Even Rebus, who was on one side, turned his gaze to Zhuang Chun several times......

The auctioneer's excited voice rang out.

"Ten million times!"

"Ten million twice!"

"Ten million three times!"

"Bang~"

"Deal! Congratulations to this gentleman......"

The sexy and beautiful host stepped onto the rostrum again and said excitedly with a beautiful voice.

"Thanks to your generosity, this charity dinner raised a total of 83.56 million ......."

Everyone smiled and applauded, there is no doubt that this is the largest amount of funds raised in the previous Project Hope Charity Dinner, and this charity dinner did not auction particularly valuable treasures, the highest market price is the shrimp, which can be said to be an unprecedented success.

Well, in this auction, Zhuang Chun contributed more than 70 million alone.

In Zhuang Chun's concept, this is just a prize that has been cheated by the system seven times before, and he didn't bring a lot to the charity dinner.

After all, even Rebus contributed a shrimp, well, a certain collector is Rebus......

The proceeds from the auction will be earmarked for Project Hope to build more new school buildings across the country, with absolute transparency of funding.

"Now, I would like to invite Chairman Yang of the Hope Project to deliver a speech. ”

In the applause, Mr. Yang Yuquan, the middle-aged president of the Hope Project, stepped onto the rostrum.

At this moment, a little girl with a few freckles on her face hurriedly approached Zhuang Chun's side and said softly.

"Mr. Zhuang, I would like to invite you to come to the stage to give a speech later. ”

"Huh?"

Zhuang Chun was stunned, we weren't prepared for this? Aren't all speeches done by big leaders?

"Mr. Zhuang just said a few words. ”

The little girl probably understood Zhuang Chun's meaning, reminded her softly, and stuffed Zhuang Chun with a manuscript.

Well, the organizers have been prepared for a long time, and they have just written it.

Zhuang Chun glanced at it a few times, most of them were official clichΓ©s, such as his Zhuang Chun's concept of charity, calling for national charity, etc......

Zhuang Chunxin said, I don't even know my concept of charity, you know?

Yang Yuquan's hair is a little sparse and thin, and gray hair can occasionally be seen between his temples, and he is a true philanthropist who is committed to improving the living and learning conditions of children in poor mountainous areas, both civil and official.

He devoted all his energy to this and used all his surplus income to support children in a few remote areas.

Yang Yuquan's voice is very thick.

"Thank you for attending this charity dinner and thank you for your generosity......

The audience burst into goodwill applause.

Yang Yuquan simply thanked everyone and talked about the vision of the Hope Project.

…… Soon, the hostess said on the side of the stage, "Next, I would like to invite Mr. Zhuang Chun, general manager of Future Technology and founder of Future Charity Fund, to deliver a speech." ”

Zhuang Chun took Xiao Zhuang Lei and walked to the rostrum.

The eyes of everyone in the audience looked at this overly young man with a huge fortune, and the little girl beside him who had collected thousands of dotes.

There was no staff member to remind Zhuang Chun not to bring Xiao Zhuang Lei to the stage, and the people in this circle were very well-informed......

Taking the microphone handed over by the staff, Zhuang Chun cleared his throat, the manuscript prepared by the organizer was deliberately omitted by him on the seat, neat and not wrinkled.

There was silence for a moment, and just when everyone was curious, Zhuang Chun suddenly spoke.

"I don't read much, and I don't know if what I'm saying is appropriate, so I'll just talk about my family. ”

The first sentence made everyone in the audience laugh, this young man ......

Of course, everyone still gave Zhuang Chun a kind applause.

"In May this year, the future charity fund was formally established, with a capital injection of one billion, and the operation status is not bad so far, and it is expected that 100 of the 500 hope primary schools to be completed this year have been completed, and about 300 more will be built. ”

Zhuang Chun still knows a lot about the future charity fund, he set a target of 500 in May, and completed 100 in a month and a half, I have to say that the efficiency is really much higher than the official one.