Bowing to the teachers and students in the audience, Li Chengqian said angrily: "Thank you for teaching and learning, and all the students who are willing to help our three brothers!" Next, I would like to divide the work for everyone, and hope that all teachers and students can work together to carry out this poor assistance activity in an orderly manner!

The first is fundraising, which is in charge of the class of Lee Tae and Xungui; followed by statistics, which were in charge of Li Ke and the Hanmen class; Finally, the distribution of materials and supervision and management, and I would like to ask the teachers and classmates of the civilian class to help me.

In this poverty alleviation activity, a leading group for poverty alleviation will be set up, which is composed of me, Li Ke, Li Tai and all teachers.

At the same time, the work of the three sections is set up with three team leaders and leaders, with Ma Binwang teaching, Cui Jue teaching and Li Yifu teaching as the responsible persons. Next, all the teachers and class leaders are invited to the conference room on the third floor of the teaching building for a meeting and assign specific work! ”

The weekly assembly finally ended, and twenty teachings and twenty-three dolls were assigned specific tasks in the large conference room of Chang'an College.

For example, which class of Xungui's class is responsible for fundraising in the East Market and which class is responsible for fundraising in the West Market; Another example is the poor class, which class is responsible for counting the household registers of which continents; And, the Hanmen class, which villages in Yongzhou are those people responsible for.

After the conference, there will be a small meeting, and after the small meeting, there will be a class meeting.

For a whole day, the dolls of Chang'an College spent the whole day in the meeting. But no one found it boring, and one by one the teachers and students put forward their own opinions to fill in the gaps, thinking about doing the best in poverty alleviation.

How powerful is more than a thousand people?

The next day, Chang'an City was plastered with fundraising notices. The notice is clear at a glance: one side is in trouble and all sides are supporting! Because some people in Chang'an City froze to death, the dolls of Chang'an College want to work together to raise donations for the poor people, and I hope you can be kind and charitable.

At the same time, the fundraising is divided into officials, families, businessmen and ordinary people!

Take the top 100 donations and write them into four lists of benevolent people, and post them on the bulletin board in Chang'an City and at the gates of various state capitals for three months!

It's a good thing to be able to spend some money to convey your name to the world and leave a good name behind!

Ordinary people have donated generously, one, five, ten dollars...... Donations of varying amounts are being made in various squares in Chang'an.

For the family, how much to write face, isn't it?

Well, the Du family donated 100 guan, as the fifth surname Qiwang, they only donated 50 guan?

Huo Huo, that family is so shameless! When you exploit everyone, you get a lot of money, and when you donate to the poor, you get a lot of money!

In this case, can the Maison listen?

Fifty, one hundred, two hundred, three hundred, this number has become the specification of the Maison's donations.

The list of officials and nobles is naturally the list of donations raised by the princes of the court and the emperor. It is also the only list that was formed a day ago!

As for the merchants, they don't understand the Tao with their keen sense of smell?

If you spend 50 yuan, you can buy an advertising space that has been posted nationwide for three months......!

Only those who are blind will not donate!

Of course, the merchant list is also the only one with no donations but the name is in the first and second place! Those two names, one is called Tang Heshang, and the other is called Changsun Mou!

These two names are followed by a brief description of the deeds: the Tang River provided carbon for burning for this poverty alleviation activity at the price of one dollar and thirty yuan; The eldest grandson Mou provided a stove for this poverty alleviation activity at a price of 30 yuan each.

When this notice was plastered all over Chang'an and sent to the whole country in the form of flying pigeons, the people of Chang'an and even Yongzhou had a huge doubt in their hearts.

What exactly is the carbon provided on the Don River? Worth thirty for a penny? Also, what carbon is calculated by a catty, isn't it all calculated by catty? Why is he the first on the list of businessmen?

The second of the eldest grandson's family is understandable, an iron furnace that only costs thirty dollars, that is iron!

Haunted by these two great doubts, under the tendency of curiosity.

Tang Laosi's carbon, the iron furnace of the eldest grandson's family, has not yet met anyone, and it has spread all over Chang'an City in one day.

Whether it is the people, or the officials, or the noble family, they all talk about the iron furnace and carbon that have not been seen.

Only the second master of the Wang family, after knowing about this matter, always had a bad feeling, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

Two days flew by.

Li Ke and the poor students finally completed the statistical work. I don't know if I don't count, I'm shocked when I count it! According to the household register of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, with the Qinling Mountains as the boundary, there are more than 200,000 households in need of help in the north! Especially in Guanzhong, the land of the four wars, the lack of labor in the family accounts for 40% of the total data!

These poor people are all caused by the war. Some died for the Tang Dynasty, and some broke the family for others and the Tang Dynasty. Up to now, they are all the people of Datang, and it is impossible to care about one and ignore the second.

Li Ke put the data in front of Li Chengqian and Li Tai, the three brothers plus Changle, plus twenty teaching and learning budgets, to all the poor to survive this winter, it will take 12,000 yuan.

The amount of donations raised is not much different from the amount required, and there is still a slight remainder. The remaining money is just enough for the dolls' office and logistics.

At the same time, horse-drawn carriages, covered with black silk cloth, arrived in Chang'an.

The focus of everyone in Chang'an City was on the Tang River and the blacksmith shop of the eldest grandson's family, and no one cared where these carriages came from and what they were loaded?

On the second day after the carriage arrived, under the leadership of Li Chengqian, Li Yifu, and more than a dozen teachers, the civilian students of Chang'an College followed the carriages with banners such as "When one side is in trouble, support from all sides" and "Send warmth to the poor, don't let the wind and snow freeze people again", they walked towards various villages in Yongzhou.

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In the Guanzhong area, there are many surnames of Zhang, called "Zhangjiacun" and "Zhangjiaao...... There are many villages with names such as these!

Old man Zhang is a person from a small village called "Zhangjiapu" in Lantian County, the eldest son died in the battle against Liu Heimin, the second son died in the battle when Luo Yi rebelled against the Tang Dynasty, and his wife also died of depression after the death of the two sons.

In his forties, he and his two grandchildren depend on each other!

The hillside around the village used to belong to the Jingzhao Wei family, at that time, the Wei family did not allow him to go up the mountain to fetch firewood, and the old man Zhang needed more than ten miles to fetch firewood, where was the hillside of a small landlord in the next village. The landlord was more benevolent, and it was permissible to pick up some dead branches.

Now the hillside around the village is surnamed Cui, and everyone is allowed to collect firewood, but it is extremely difficult for the elderly old man Zhang to collect firewood in the snow.

On weekdays, when the young people in the village come back from collecting firewood, they don't forget to send some to Old Man Zhang.

And these days, the more snow remains, and it is becoming more and more unsafe to go up the mountain to collect firewood.

The young man at the head of the village fell down the mountain when he went up the mountain to collect firewood, and his leg was almost broken. Since then, there have been no young people entering the mountain, and the old man Zhang's house has naturally cut off firewood.

It has been two nights since the eight or nine-year-old grandchildren shouted cold, and after taking a look at the heavy snow outside, Old Man Zhang decided to brave the snow to go up the mountain early tomorrow morning!

Either fall to death in the mountains, or come back from collecting firewood, you can't let your two grandchildren freeze to death!

That night, the grandchildren were shouted cold by things again.

Old man Zhang got up and made a small fire with the little firewood left for cooking, so that his grandchildren could be hot.

The fire burned for only a quarter of an hour before it was extinguished, and Old Man Zhang looked at the little firewood left, and strengthened his idea of going up the mountain tomorrow.

At the same time, just two or three miles outside the village, a small tent stood, and in the tent, there was a horse sleeping on its knees. A bucket with a lid in the center. The object had a lid with a finger-sized hole in the middle of the lid that could be seen to be red inside!

In the middle of the barrel, there is an iron pipe the size of a fist three feet long, and on top of the iron pipe is a bamboo. The bamboo, after several twists and turns, stretched out from the corner of the tent.

If the eldest grandson Wuji is here, he will definitely be able to know that this is the furnace made by his own iron workshop.

In the tent, three or four dolls and a man dressed in coarse cloth slept.

The dolls were tightly wrapped in something like a bag, with a head peeking out tightly.

Inside the tent, there was a slight snoring one after another, and it could be seen that the group of people was tired.

Outside the tent, a small carriage was wrapped in cloth, presumably the thing pulled by the horse, but I didn't know what it contained.

The next day, the curtain of the tent was opened, and out came the man in coarse cloth. Grabbing the snow and rubbing it on his face a few times, the man shivered and then turned into the tent: "Little gentlemen, get up, it's time for us to hurry!" ”

One by one, the bags were opened, revealing the small bodies inside.

The young body was wearing clothes that were obviously different from the Tang Dynasty costumes, and the left chest of the clothes was embroidered with four words "Chang'an School Palace".

The four dolls, like the man, grabbed the snow and washed their faces, and one of them had a doll embroidered with a small armband of red bars pinned to his left arm and said excitedly: "It's so cold! Let's hurry up and go to Zhangjiapu! ”

The armband child's words were agreed by the classmates, and the temporarily hired man quickly put away the tent, then put the frame on the horse, and the group began to start slowly.

The snow is not easy to move forward, and the temporarily hired driver leads the horse deep and shallow. The dolls sitting in the carriage shook again and again, as if they were about to be shaken off the carriage in the next second.

The distance of two or three miles took more than half an hour to arrive.

The old man Zhang, who was holding a firewood knife and a rope tied to his body, happened to walk to the entrance of the village and met the carriage unexpectedly.

In this year, being able to travel in a carriage is either rich or expensive! Especially the strangely dressed dolls in the carriage look extraordinary!

hurriedly walked to the side of the road, lowered his head and did not dare to look directly, for fear of colliding with the nobles in the carriage.

The carriage reached the heel of Old Man Zhang and immediately stopped.

"Something bad!"

Old man Zhang had a stirring in his heart, if the noble doll in the carriage gave him a few whips, don't say that he went up the mountain to collect firewood, I'm afraid it will be difficult to survive this winter!

However, the expected sound of the horsewhip did not ring in his ears, and the old man Zhang heard a very kind voice and asked, "Uncle, is this Zhangjiapu?" ”

"Back to the little nobleman!"

Old man Zhang didn't dare to raise his head and hurriedly replied: "This is Zhangjiapu!" ”

"Hee-hee!"

Accompanied by laughter, the amiable voice reached Old Man Zhang's ears again: "Uncle, I'm not a nobleman, I'm also a civilian doll!" This time I came to the village to deliver some things, I wonder if you could please lead us to meet the village chief? ”

Encountering such a kind noble doll, Old Man Zhang felt that he had no reason to refuse! Nodding, he lowered his eyebrows and led the carriage to the village.

The village chief is also an old man, and the clothes on his body don't have to be much thicker than the old man.

Standing in the snow and seeing a few dolls, the village chief was also shivering!

It's not that I'm afraid, it's cold!

The village chief trembled and said, "A few little Langjun, is there something wrong with this?" ”

"A few days ago, people froze to death around Chang'an......!"

The head doll spoke: "Prince Chengqian, Wei Wangtai, Shu Wangke and all the students of our Chang'an School Palace have raised some stoves and carbon for heating, and specially sent them to those in need in the village. I have here a list of your Zhangjiapu, and I ask the village chief to call these people to get the stove and carbon. ”

The village chief was stunned when he heard it, Chang'an College, I haven't heard of it, the prince or something, it seems to be the emperor's son!

The old man Zhang on the side was also stunned, is there such a thing? Send stove and carbon? If you had your own...... Phew, what do you think, how can there be a pie in the sky?

"Please Xiao Langjun command!"

The village chief came back to his senses and motioned for the other party to take a roll call!

The student with the armband nodded to a classmate next to him, and the other child took out a list from his arms and said, "Zhang Dagui, Zhang Tiezhu, Zhang Ergou!" ”

Old man Zhang felt that his hands were trembling, and his mouth was trembling: "Little, little, little noble!" Yes, Zhangjiapu, Zhang, Zhang, Zhang Ergou? ”

"Of course!"

The child holding the list nodded with a smile and said, "Those who read the name will have a stove for each person, one hundred and twenty carbons!" ”

Old man Zhang's eyes suddenly moistened, Datang, I haven't forgotten poor people like them!

With this carbon, you don't have to go up the mountain to collect firewood, and this winter, your grandchildren won't be frozen!

"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you thank you?"

The village chief glanced at the old man Zhang and mentioned it.

Old man Zhang hurriedly bowed deeply to a few dolls and thanked them, so that a doll didn't know what to do for a while.

In the middle of the night, three hundred and sixty pieces of carbon from the three furnaces were distributed.

Looking at the honeycomb-like carbon balls and the iron stove, the three families who were helped didn't know how to get it for a while!

Fortunately, a doll explained the use of this stove and carbon balls, and warned them that they must make bamboo poles to use as cigarette holders, otherwise they may die.

The three poor households said that they must follow the rules!

Of course, the dolls also told them not to be too grateful, that the price of this thing is not high. And in disguise for the eldest grandson's family and Donald Laosi's publicity: if you sell it, it is only a stove for 100 yuan, as for the carbon ball, it is cheaper, you can buy five for one penny!

The three of them were grateful, and asked the dolls to leave after eating, but the dolls shook their heads, saying that there were more people in need of help, and turned to leave.

Tears moistened Old Man Zhang's eyes again, and also moistened the eyes of Zhang Dagui and Zhang Tiezhu. The three of them sent them all the way for more than a mile before turning around and returning to their village.

This happened in hundreds of villages at the same time, and it will continue to be for a long, long time......