Chapter 702: Hope (2)

"What the hell is going on?" Qin Yuanfeng had already passed the era when the government said that one is one, and shook his wine glass with a smile: "Something that can make Vice Chairman Mu feel a headache, isn't Vice Chairman Mu afraid of supporting me to death?" ”

Mu Ge smiled bitterly and picked up the wine glass, put it to the corner of his lips and dipped it slightly, but sighed lightly and put it down, looking at the ceiling a little distractedly, and said in a deep voice for a long time: "I can't hold it out...... It's just that good money is hard to give...... I can't open my mouth ......."

Then don't talk about it! Can you give me a chance to go!

Qin Yuanfeng was shouting in his heart, and still asked with a smile on his face: "If Vice Chairman Mu doesn't say it, how can I know that I don't want to?" ”

Pastoral Ge sighed softly, and when he spoke again, his voice was already extremely heavy: "Xiao Qin, do you know, China is actually very poor, and it is not an exaggeration to say that one is poor and two white. ”

Qin Yuanfeng nodded, he was very aware of the current situation in China, this is the transcendence of vision, the transcendence of what he has seen and heard, and it is not based on his age. Perhaps, he knows better than Madrigal himself.

Use such a heavy topic as an entry point? What's to be done? He remained silent, and did not immediately swear to spill blood because of these words.

In that way, you lose yourself.

Loyalty, and foolish loyalty, the difference between the two words, represents two ways of thinking of people.

"No...... You don't know......" Pastoral Ge's voice was unexpectedly choked a little, his eyes were a little red, Qin Yuanfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, good acting skills...... As soon as this acting skill is out, as long as there is a suitable script, the Oscar winner is not a problem.

Who's going to say that? Politicians are born actors, and this sentence is really true.

Muge took out a handkerchief, but did not wipe his eyes, but held it tightly in his hand, and said in an extremely emotional voice: "Last month, the State Planning Commission organized an inspection activity...... The marketing department, led by me, conducted an inspection of the western region of China......"

"The site of the inspection was selected in Daliang Mountain...... A village that is not considered an ethnic autonomous region......" Pastoral Song's eyes were really red, as if he recalled something, and his voice was a little choked: "You can't think of it...... Xiao Qin...... Qin Dong...... You live a life of fine clothes and food every day, you know...... A tie on your body could be equal to their living expenses for the rest of their lives. You have breakfast every day that probably too many people have never seen before......"

"Your daily trip is probably equal to the cost of all of them in a year...... The development of each of your games, any game that has caused a sensation around the world, they probably have never seen it......"

"For them, you're a person, someone they can't think of, someone who is very rich, and they're targeting. They haven't heard of you, they've never seen you, they've never thought about you, they've never experienced the joy you bring, these ...... I'm afraid that when you planned the Chinese market, you never thought about this group of people, right? ”

Qin Yuanfeng's expression was smiling, and he didn't know when he put it away, and the look on his face was sympathetic and uncomfortable.

Originally...... Even if there is a show element in the expression of the madrigal, it is also mixed with most of the true feelings.

He knows very well that even in 2010, the pictures posted on the Internet showed how poor and unimaginable the poorest places in China were, and what a heinous life they lived.

Mu Ge finally picked up the hand towel, wiped the corners of his eyes, his voice returned to normal, and said in a deep voice: "Qin Dong, I don't go around in circles." I'm here to ask for money. ”

"You've heard about Project Hope, right?" Speaking of this, the look on Madrigal's face moved again: "This July...... The Hope Project is officially under the jurisdiction of the State Planning Commission and under our jurisdiction...... In order to do a good job in this project...... I personally went to that village in Daliang Mountain...... Took a set of photos ......"

With a somewhat trembling hand, Mu Ge took out a photo from his pocket and put it in Qin Yuanfeng's hand, Qin Yuanfeng did not have a smile on his face, but took it more cautiously than the 150 million US dollars of Longteng Road.

He knew very well what he was taking.

It is a fiery hope, a heart that yearns for a better ...... It is the truth, goodness and beauty of the most fundamental human nature.

Without these things, one cannot be called human.

He breathed a sigh of relief and opened it silently, and the moment he opened it, his eyes were slightly moist.

A bright-eyed girl, with her innocent eyes, staring at him like stars, holding a pencil in her hand, her eyes seem to reach the soul of a person.

He was stunned, this photo is too familiar, but almost all Chinese are familiar with it.

Su Mingjuan...... This is the girl's name, as the poster of the Hope Project, those star-like bright eyes do not know how many Chinese have touched the hearts of many people, until she grows up and becomes an adult, this poster of people's hearts has never changed.

He knew that this might be the real "big-eyed girl" negative, the only one in China, the first one.

Unexpectedly, such a torch of hope and such a throbbing of people's hearts passed into the hands of a pure businessman, who is also the chairman of China's largest private company.

He didn't speak, but looked at the picture quietly, he knew about what they saw at the time, and if he saw it himself, even if he remembered it, he would probably behave the same as the madrigal.

As long as you have a conscience, you will never forget that scene.

"What do you want me to do?" He spoke quietly, but there was no hint of shirk in his tone.

"Project Hope, founded in the early 90's...... It was last year. Pastoral Ge did not say it directly, but slowly spoke: "Qin Dong, all walks of life in China help children in these poor areas. It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish, and only knowledge is the capital to change their region. ”

"And just next year, four months to go. On April 15 next year, the central government will officially implement the 'Hope Project One Million Love Plan'. ’”

"It's going hard, it's very hard, and foreigners are not obligated to donate money to Chinese children, because China's status in the international community is not very high at the moment. The charity has pushed and ...... our requests," he smiled mockingly, "Charity...... Philanthropy also has priorities...... International charity is probably the purest charity in the world......"

He perked up and continued: "I have investigated, and the main sources of the Hope Project are overseas Chinese, as well as some supplies from the government. But this is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket...... In the Daliang Mountain area, the situation of some villages is simply outrageous...... As for ...... now"

He looked at Qin Yuanfeng deeply: "An old chief, I invite you to go to Daliang Mountain to conduct an interview next month. ”

"This is also our request, Qin Dong, please take a look at your motherland in your spare time, the sand leaking from your fingers is the hope of a village to get rid of poverty and become rich, so that they will not live in a room where people and animals live."

The room was silent, and Madrigal did not speak again, but looked at Qin Yuanfeng.

Qin Yuanfeng didn't open his mouth either, he was sorting out his thoughts. The Hope Project has been very difficult, and I have donated money several times before, although it is a drop in the bucket, but I ask for peace of mind, and I hope that my soul can be purified under the gaze of those eyes.

Why did you forget it now that you have come back?

Is it because you are too busy and making too much money that you forgot to stop and look at the scenery on the side of the road?

"Yes......" Qin Yuanfeng smiled, there was some understanding and relief in his smile, and he closed his eyes. When I come back to China, I am obviously the person who can help Project Hope the most, and this kind of thing will find itself sooner or later.

He didn't mean to refuse, just had a concern.

In later generations, he has seen too many moral kidnappings, such as the explosion in Tianjin, the richest man Ma Yun was bombed in turn, what "as the richest man, he actually exploded and didn't donate" and "why don't you donate" and so on......

In fact, 90% of the people who said this did not donate, a kind of hatred of the rich and blind obedience, so that this group of online angry young people naturally feel that others must donate. I was almost jumped on someone else's face and patted and said, "Build all the poor areas in China!" Otherwise, you don't deserve to be called the richest man in China! "As the richest man, he doesn't build a poor area?"

No one knows that in 14 years, Jack Ma donated 14.5 billion yuan and became the first on the Hurun charity list.

He knew that once he calmed down the market, his future net worth would definitely exceed that of the current richest man, and the donation was for the development of that area, not for relief. When taking the money for granted, it is forgotten that the use of the money is a development fund, not a relief fund to keep them alive. Well, he will definitely stop donating.

Only knowledge and vision are the real hope of changing a region, otherwise, Adou, who can't be helped, doesn't have to be helped.

When taking money becomes a habit, even if he has money, he can't afford the poor areas of China.

"I accept." He nodded: "In December, I will personally go to the village of Xiage." ”

"So refreshing?" Pastoral Ge felt a little unbelievable, he had seen it with his own eyes, so he came to ask Qin Yuanfeng in person, but for him, Qin Yuanfeng was the CEO of a large enterprise who had stayed abroad and had a small reputation in the world.

"My heart is softer than you expected." Qin Yuanfeng rubbed the photo, saying that it was a joke, but he didn't laugh at all: "I also want to see what kind of scenery I missed when I was in Japan, Europe and the United States." ”

Pastoral looked at him deeply: "I will send someone to accompany you, you can take someone there." There was no one from the government side to accompany them, only the reception staff of the local Jinyang County. ”

"Qin Dong ......" he took a deep breath: "The chief said...... Charity depends on the heart. You are the richest individual in China and the person who holds the most private capital in China...... The government will not be reluctant, after all, this is only one aspect of the government's good wishes. But ......"

He looked directly at Qin Yuanfeng: "If your company invests in these places, or builds a school, the chief only said three words. ”

"Don't interfere."

Qin Yuanfeng's eyes flickered slightly, this one didn't interfere, there was too much room for maneuver inside.

Like what...... If he builds a school, what he wants to learn, what he teaches from an early age, what kind of school he sets, even if it is a game school, the government "does not interfere!" ”

Even if he builds R&D bases in these places, the government also "does not interfere!" ”

In order to bring about it, the government offered such preferential conditions, and it seems that it wants him to invest a large amount of money too much. Longteng Road's extravagant spending of thousands of dollars, the government has completely attached importance to him.

"Let's go check it out first." He stood up: "I don't want any result from doing charity, it's just that it ......"

He raised the photo in his hand: "It really touched me." ”