Chapter 122 Wangjiazhuang Charitable Foundation

If you are poor, you will be good alone, and if you are good, you will help the world.

This is one of the philosophies of life that has been handed down by the ancient Chinese sages for a long time, and it is a classic of Confucianism.

The ideas that have been handed down for thousands of years are naturally influenced by countless Chinese people. But there aren't many people who can actually do that! Especially in today's complex, materialistic society, how few people can still maintain their original intentions?

How many people still remember the dreams they made as children? Scientist? Pla? Doctor? Or a teacher...... There are always reasons for us to believe that it's not our fault, so whose fault is it?

Wang Yong has been thinking about this recently, because when he was playing poker with his friends a few days ago, he was chatting about dreams, and he suddenly remembered his childhood dream.

Like many young boys, he especially yearns for the People's Liberation Army (PLA) with steel guns in hand, standing guard on duty, and defending the country. In his still ignorant little head, he once made a wish to become a PLA when he grew up.

It's a pity that as I grew older and influenced by the people around me and the society as a whole, I got farther and farther away from my dreams. It wasn't until he got the admission letter from that university that his dream was completely shattered.

By the time the country introduces a new policy and college students can be conscripted into the army, he is already facing graduation!

During the college entrance examination, he also mustered up the courage to apply for a military school that he liked, but unfortunately, his score did not even reach the promotion line of others, and in the end he could only leave another regret.

Later, after graduating from college and entering society, he was especially envious of the rich. Big stars, big bosses, and big tycoons, watching them spend a lot of money, Wang Yong can only envy and hate behind his back.

I'm going to be a rich man!

I don't know how many times I told myself in my heart. But the world is unpredictable, and you can't do what you want. In that era when the competition is becoming increasingly fierce and the relationship between father, mother and relationship is begins, it is not impossible for a child from the countryside with no background to succeed, but it undoubtedly requires more luck and sweat!

Today, Wang Yong is already a proper rich second generation. The family has millions of savings. Farms, farms can earn at least 8 million a year, enough for him to squander in this era when the economy has not really developed at a high speed.

Therefore, the purpose of his donation at the beginning was not so simple. What he wants is to show his superiority in this way, so that others will envy and hate him. It can be regarded as fulfilling the wish of being a rich man for the future self!

As a result, he became a "local tyrant" among his friends. I have dozens or hundreds of dollars in my pocket every day, and I will never go home until I spend it. Buy snacks, buy toys, buy comic books...... All those things that were once unattainable.

But it didn't take long for those days to go. Wang Yong himself was bored. It turns out that spending money like running water doesn't feel so cool? It's also boring after a long time.

No way, in a remote rural area, sometimes there is really no place to spend money. The lack of material things made him not have so many things to buy at all. Plus the memories of the future in his head. He is completely loveless to many of the seductive things of children of this era.

Just when he was feeling troubled, he happened to come across the magazine "Must Read for Elementary School Students" (who of you read this book as a child) subscribed to at school, which introduced the story of a little girl from the depths of the mountains who was funded by Project Hope.

In an instant, Wang Yong seemed to have an epiphany. Suddenly, he thought of a lot of things that he had thought about or hadn't thought about before. also found a place where he could spend money happily and willfully.

So, he soon collected a lot of information about people in need through various means. There are people who are sick and have no money for medical treatment. There are orphanages that lack money and are already running out of food, and there are parents who are seriously ill and unable to support their children's schooling......

So, after making a deliberate choice, he quickly determined his goal. They are peers in the mountains of a neighboring county in the same city as Wang Yong, who are at risk of dropping out of school.

Wang Yong has always done this in the name of his father Wang Hai. Including remitting money, replying to the other party to encourage them, etc., I have been doing it secretly for half a year, only to be broken by my mother by chance.

After a battle of wits and courage, and finally understanding the reason for the matter, my mother, the financial director of the family, took over the baton.

After my mother took over, of course, she couldn't give money as low-level as Wang Yong. Not only did she support the children in continuing their education, but she also actively campaigned to find a way for their family to get rich after a special trip to their village.

Since then, the sad Liu Biao has had another job. At least once a month, I have to go to the mountains, painfully and happily transport all the mountain goods that the mountain people have accumulated for a month, and then send them to the surrounding big cities for sale.

Originally, because of their own knowledge and traffic problems, many worthless mountain goods became fragrant dumplings, and the high price made those mountain people who had never walked out of the mountains in their lives still couldn't believe that it was true after getting the banknotes.

Every time he eats all kinds of wild food that Liu Biao sent over, the mountain people carefully select the various mountain delicacies that he brings to his family, and the satisfaction after helping others makes the family, including Wang Hai, who originally didn't care about it, have a different attitude towards charity.

It was at that time that the proposal to become a charitable foundation was unanimously approved and approved after discussion at the highest plenary meeting of the family.

There is something new in Wangjiazhuang, Wang Hai, the big boss, wants to set up a company dedicated to helping people!

All the news about Wang Jiazhuang and Wang Hai always spreads very fast, and this time is no exception. Before the foundation's application was submitted, many people came to the door, causing a headache for the family.

"I said, Erhai, what are you doing here? If you have money to spend on it, you will give it to me? I'll help you spend! ”

"His aunt, you have to talk about Wang Hai about this, you can't suffer like this if you have money? How much money can afford him to do this? Do you know how many people in the country are not? ”

"I said Wang Yong, is the charitable foundation that your family said it would set up the same as Project Hope?"

"Wang Liang, I heard that you want to build a company that specializes in helping others do good deeds?"

"I said uncle, you are going to build a new company again, do you have to recruit people? Let me tell you, one of my nephews happened to graduate from high school and didn't get admitted to college, so can you come to your new company? ”

"I just want to buy a big truck, but unfortunately I don't have enough money, can you help me first after the company is established?"

"O you! I think it's just money to burn! ”

"With so many people in the country, it shows that you are rich? Aren't you afraid of being remembered? ”

Of course, not all of them were against the creation of this foundation. For example, the old aunt on the other side, as well as the village secretary and village elder Zhao and others, resolutely raised their hands in support.

The formalities of the foundation did not need to trouble Wang Hai to run in person, and after Qin Lang came forward and Wang Yong made a phone call to Uncle Zhao, this matter was specially handled. It didn't take a week to go through all the procedures and get the approval documents.

Although Wang Yong's family did not want to go with anyone to raise funds to help people in need, after hearing about the continuous publicity and explanation of the enthusiastic aunt, the public welfare ambassador, many people in the village still deliberately found Wang Hai, threw down hundreds of thousands of banknotes, and then turned around and left.

In less than three days, the villagers donated more than 50,000 yuan in cash and 10,000 yuan worth of clothes and bedding, as well as books, pens, paper, stationery, schoolbags and other school supplies.

As a result, the township post office had to apply for an additional postman quota to run Wangjiazhuang specifically to deal with more and more incoming letters and parcels.

"Lao Yang is here, why are there so many letters?"

"That's a lot, isn't it? You haven't seen the pile yesterday! I wouldn't be able to carry it on this bike three times. ”

"And how did you get it?"

"How else can I get it? When I went home, I set up the family's ox cart, drove the ox cart, pulled three sacks, and pulled more than a dozen parcels at once, and all of them came over! ”

"Cattle carts? You're pretty good at it! ”

"Stop talking nonsense, go to your house and cut some wine grape branches for me!" This thing is getting more and more expensive, and last year, it was a seedling of five cents, and now it grows to a piece of five and can't buy it this year. ”

"Hehe, have you thought about it, don't look at this thing as it is very expensive now, and it will become worthless when you plant too much, don't blame me for not reminding you at that time?"

"Okay, are you reluctant? I'll tell you, I've inquired for a long time, and this thing will definitely be much better than growing sweet potatoes in at least ten years! Although it may be hard, can we be a farmer afraid of hardship? ”

"You're almost there, you're a regular post office worker now! The owner who eats commercial grain, we farmers, our farmers, are you an agricultural hukou? Don't follow us, I'm not comparable to you, who will suffer labor insurance in the future! ”

"I said the big boss of the two seas! You're deliberately showing off with me, aren't you? Does anyone believe what you say? You can't compare to me? You have a hair on your thigh that is thicker than my waist, and you will still envy my salary? ”

"Okay, okay, you two don't make a fuss, hurry up and move all the things down, sort them in a while, and send them from door to door, and I'm worried when I look at it."

Tian Xiuhua looked at the pile of envelopes and a few small cardboard boxes in front of her and was worried, there are so many more, how can you live these days? No, we have to think of a proper way to do this, otherwise if it goes on like this, the family will not do anything and just open the envelope. (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you for the support of many book friends these days, because the editor's reminder is crossed, and the red card is shown, so the house must make drastic deletions and changes to the outline, and I have a headache these days!

I really want to complain a few words, but I'm afraid of provoking Aunt Harmony, so forget it! Bought drunk alone!