Chapter 164 is too deceitful

The donation ceremony ended.

Naturally, everyone wanted to donate medicines, and the place had already been discussed by Yang Ming and Jenny, and they dragged the marshmallows in a small truck and went directly to the nursing home in Chengdu.

Mr. and Mrs. Misterbrown and the Ambassador's wife, they will drive away first, and they will go to the nursing home to make a show, and by the way, let the reporter take a photo, and finally the whole world will know about it.

The name of the nursing home is very lofty.

It is a little different from ordinary nursing homes, those places need to pay for themselves, and the food is coarse tea and light rice.

And the nursing home is all free.

The elderly who live in it do not need to pay a penny, and they all have special villas, in which three people are responsible for taking care of the living of the elderly.

Every meal is a delicate side dish, which has not changed for decades, and these are all paid for by the people of Yinguo.

Even NCC, the largest newspaper in the United States, also came to report and highly praised the selfless spirit of the people of Yinguo.

It makes the Yinguo people very good to China, so that people all over the world feel that the Yinguo people are not invading China, but extending a helping hand in goodwill.

Only Yang Ming knows.

This is all a lie, completely unpretentious for others to see, and when the reporter leaves, these Chinese will go back to their respective homes, and they are all helping the Chinese parents of the silver country.

The elderly who really need help live less than a kilometer from them, all of them are made of wooden huts that leak all year round.

Many people did not have enough to eat, and they did not die of disease, but all of them died of starvation because they did not have enough to eat.

The tragic situation in it is really impossible to describe in words, there is no one to lend a helping hand at all, the so-called charity is profitable, not sincere to help others at all.

And most of the people living in the nursing home now are Yinguo people, and the rest are Mi people, Maidan, and even people from the Three Kingdoms, but there are no Chinese.

These people enjoy an incomparably superior life, but the real Chinese are suffering, Yang Ming's heart is very uncomfortable, he feels that the purpose of his charity is also to really help people.

He will never allow this to happen, and he must change this state of affairs so that all people are equal.

Ma Dayuan sat in a car with him.

Although he didn't know anything about this place, when he just passed by those dilapidated houses, he saw the ragged appearance of those old people, and his heart was very sympathetic.

"Brother Ming, those people seem to need help, right? I heard that the conditions inside this nursing home are very good, why do we donate to them? ”

Yang Ming just rolled his eyes, feeling that he shouldn't have asked such innocent words.

Although Chengdu belongs to the Chinese country, but now it is dominated by the people of Yinguo, their words are the holy decree, these people walk on the street are arrogant, eager for everyone to kneel with them.

However, those Chinese people have soft legs and bones, thinking that the Yinguo people are high, a cut above them.

People don't know that God says that all beings are equal.

"It's not the first day that you begged for a living in society, don't you know the urine nature of the Yinguo people? When you see the people of Yinguo, they all bend down and bow, eager to kowtow to others. ”

"Nima's, Lao Tzu is really angry, this is clearly bullying us Chinese, I want to get out of the car, I don't want to be a kneeling clan all the time." Ma Dayuan said very angrily.

He usually doesn't have much contact with the British, and now that he sees this, of course he is so angry that his chest hurts.

Yang Ming smiled.

He didn't expect that Ma Dayuan, a bad breed, still has a time when he is angry, and he usually wants to take advantage of himself, and never uses his brain to think about problems.

"Assistant Ma, don't make yourself look very patriotic, if you are really patriotic, you have to find a way to help them."

"Instead of ignoring it, as far as your current ability is concerned, you can also lend a helping hand, and there is always some strength without money."

Ma Dayuan felt that Yang Ming was right.

Those old people just now were so pitiful, all of them were skinny, and they were probably starving to death here, and they felt even more unpleasant in their hearts.

Something has to be done for these people?

"After I went back, I went to collect those old clothes, especially Widow Zhou's house, there are many men's clothes, we all hate that they are worn by dead people, and we don't want them."

"Let us all donate a little money in the alley, I want to buy some cement and tiles to help them build a house, so that they can at least have a place to live."

Pretty good idea.

But the alleys are full of poor ghosts, all of them are stingy, and it is unrealistic to ask them to donate money.

Yang Ming felt that his plan was immature and difficult to implement, and others would think that he was trying to make money for himself, and no one wanted to follow him.

"Don't worry, we don't have the strength now, but we still have a pair of hands, let's try to buy something to eat first, give it to them, and help them bathe."

"These are what we can do at the moment, don't think too much, I think there are a lot of people here, all of them are lonely and widowed, and they are indeed very pitiful."

Ma Dayuan immediately praised Yang Ming.

I feel that he is telling the truth, and he can only take it slowly step by step, and he can't think too well.

I'm afraid I don't even have time, I have to circle around the boss all day long, and as long as I leave for a while, he will shout.

"I have a strong heart and I don't have enough left, but seeing this situation, I am really very angry, as long as the ambassador's wife gives a little bit of these people, it can be regarded as a good deed."

Yang Ming didn't say anything.

He does not deny that the British also have good people, but their good people are for their own people.

Treat Chinese people.

They were all treated as slaves, and they were not treated as human beings at all.

Even Mist Brown didn't really look down on himself, he was just using himself.

Ma Dayuan was a little anxious, and couldn't help but look back at Yang Ming: "Don't you agree with my words?" ”

Yang Ming looked at the old people's home, which was about to arrive, and said calmly: "That's wishful thinking, people's kindness only treats the people of Yinguo, not us Chinese." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, those reporters have already arrived and are preparing to photograph the ambassador's wife, and we should also keep a friendly smile, maybe we can get in the newspaper."

Ma Dayuan couldn't laugh.

His heart was full of anger now, especially when he saw that the old people's home was repaired and leveled, and those old people were lying in the courtyard basking in the sun, living a fairy-like life.

And he felt his heart wrench.

"I don't get out of the car, I just stay outside and wait for you, I don't want to see the faces of these people, and I don't want to be famous."

Yang Ming agreed to his choice.

Knowing that this product was still a bit backbone, he stood in front of the palatial Summer Palace and swore secretly in his heart.

This must not be allowed to continue like this.