Chapter 409: The Shaver

The first thing Yinsen Yong came to was Wuxin County. 【Reading.com】

He was accompanied by Xi Chang, the manager of the China Jiangning Foundation for Poverty Alleviation. Chen Yi told him that the Ministry of Civil Affairs had a non-designated fund of 7ooo million, and which foundation would be given to whoever was efficient, Xi Chang believed Chen Yi, because the person who decided which foundation was efficient was Vice Minister Li of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, and he was the son of Chen Zhongguo's old man's comrade-in-arms.

Because Yinmori Yong was limited by the light curtain with a radius of 8o kilometers, after getting off the high road, Xi Chang took him to the nearest miners' gathering area and said to him: "Being a miner is very hard, not to mention the tiredness and danger of going to the mine, and the salary is low. These miners are good, they are married and have children, but the money they earn is just enough to spend, and if they have a little headache and brain fever, they can only get through it...... Alas......"

The director of the Wuxin County Civil Affairs Bureau was also beside him, and he said: "We try our best to solve the difficulties of the miners, but you know, many gold mines in Wuxin County have stopped working recently, and if you don't work, you won't have money, and we can't tell those bosses about this." ”

Gin Mori looked up at the miners' dilapidated shacks, makeshift houses made of wood and telephone poles, dark and windowless, with a faint electric light flickering on the roof, less than 2 meters high.

His eyes were focused and careful, full of contemplative brilliance.

Xi Chang gave a thumbs up to the workers, and in his experience, if the leaders showed such expressions, it was usually a precursor to compassion and money.

The cameras of Jiangning's No. 2 TV station have been erected.

Isamu Gin Mori suddenly asked, "What is their problem?" ”

"Ah, the housing conditions are too poor, the children's living problems, and the problem of medical treatment." Xi Chang actually only read the information, and didn't even look at it carefully, but all the questions are like this, just pick a few and you can't leave ten.

"Young people, why don't you work hard if you lack money?"

"Working in the mines is very dangerous, and it's too tiring to get into trouble." Xi Chang felt that something was wrong, and waved his hand to stop the camera.

Yucai Gin Mori didn't care so much, but asked puzzledly: "What kind of work is not dangerous and tiring?" If they save all their money, find a new job, or use their strong body to fight on the battlefield, they won't ...... With my eyes, their house is not bad, and the light inside is much brighter than candles. Lighting during the day is the prerogative of the lord. ”

The words were closed, and Yin Mori Yong was actually a miner and reporter who left behind waiting for donations.

Xi Chang couldn't smile bitterly, chased after him and whispered: "Mr. Yin, you can't just leave, you have to stay a little." ”

"What to do, to give money to some people who are not willing to be warriors? Don't even think about it. ”

"Where are the fighters now?" Xi Chang said bitterly: "How picky are the conditions for joining the army, besides, they are all dragging their families, what can they do if they don't look for a job?" ”

Yin Mori Yong smiled back and said innorantly: "They are physically strong, if they can't find a lucrative job anyway, then it's better to rob people like you." ”

"You say so, this ......"

"A healthy young man who can't find a job with one lord should go to another, and if he can't find a job with every lord, he should kill the lord." Looking at Yin Mori's appearance, if he can't find a job in the new society, there is a good chance that he will be anti-social.

Xi Chang was really speechless.

Without "mercy", there would be no expenditure, and neither the work of Yin Mori Yong nor Xi Chang could be completed.

Fortunately, the foundation has seen countless crazy people who are not as normal as Yinsen Yong, in the matter of taking out other people's pockets, they have the patience of a thief, the ruthlessness of a killer and the corruption of a policeman, Xi Chang quickly adjusted his mood, as if he had never given birth to anything, and said: "What we are going to see next is some lonely old people, the lonely old people in Wuxin County are mainly concentrated in the old mining area in the past, and the mines were opened here before liberation...... Many lonely elderly people have no source of livelihood and can only rely on the government to live on subsistence allowances and the like, which is very difficult. ”

"Their house is good." Isamu Yinmori said while standing in front of the mining complex.

"According to the regulations, only residents with a fixed residence can receive the subsistence allowance." The Civil Affairs Bureau smirked that only the local residents were responsible.

Yinmori Yong didn't know so much, so he only said, "Let's go in." ”

"Okay." A group of people rushed into the small building.

Compared with a young man with a strong body, it seems that the old man is more likely to make Isamu Ginmori have a heart of "pity".

Seeing that he nodded and was willing to pay for it, Xi Chang finally breathed a sigh of relief, if this money-spending thing was robbed by the Youth Exhibition Foundation, it would really hurt his lungs.

7ooo million non-designated xìng funds, it's enough to build an office building, there is a pantry, the kind of separate small bedroom...... Of course, Xi Chang is thinking about a new car, the current one has run 2o thousand kilometers, and it costs tens of thousands of dollars for overhaul every year, which is not cost-effective.

However, Comrade Xi Chang immediately felt the difference of Yin Sen Yong.

He is not like a leading cadre in the past, who does a few things, promulgates a number and leaves.

Isamu Gin Mori walked in with his family, talking to almost everyone, and promising grain, oil, rice, noodles, or cash.

ran a unit, Xi Chang's legs and feet were not good, not to mention the director of the civil affairs bureau around him, he was tired and wanted to sit.

Isamu Gin Mori is full of interest, his goal of this trip is twofold, first is the faith of "mercy", and the second is the faith of "keeping the oath", the promise is the oath, the fulfillment of the promise is the "keeping of the oath", and the process of completing the promise is "mercy", killing two birds with one stone.

If it weren't for Chen Yi's scruples, this method would not have been his turn to use.

Although not a very battlefield faith, the Knight of the City-State chose "Mercy" for a reason, as he was able to use the resources of other City-States to increase his belief in "Mercy", as he is now. In order to maintain his notice, the lord of the city-state has to spend money to "pity" the commoners, and if he is a worthy knight of the city-state, it is possible to win this opportunity.

However, the productivity of the Western Continent is low, and food is not always scarce. What they lack is a delicious food not a good food. This makes "mercy" not very easy to wield - compared to humans on Earth, of course.

In fact, what really surprised Yinmori was that there were so many materials in this world, and there were so many people who couldn't eat their stomachs, and some people who didn't need to be "pitied" were getting mercy...... He had visited hundreds of homes with just the supplies provided by the two Foundations, and the value of these things was not even comparable to the value of a bottle of the lowest-grade snotty oil.

Isamu Gin Mori really had "mercy".

He carried hundreds of pounds of things himself, regardless of the flour and broken rice on his body, and gave them to each old man one by one, even if it was dark, he had no intention of stopping.

The burning heat in his chest urged him, and the moral sense of his heart urged him.

No "mercy" can make human beings pay regardless of the cost - this is the essence of human beings, the secret of survival. If there are people who are doing charity from beginning to end, it must be a burning in their chests that reminds them all the time......

At 22 o'clock in the evening, the director of the Civil Affairs Bureau was the first to go back. He felt like he had done enough.

At 1 o'clock in the morning, Xi Chang reminded Yin Mori Yong for the last time: "Everyone is asleep." We'll continue tomorrow. ”

"There will be more mercy tomorrow." As he continued to distribute the supplies, he had to do it himself, because in the afternoon, he had already visited thousands of households and promised to give them grain, oil, rice and noodles with his own hands

The female reporter of the second station chased after Yinmori with excitement, thinking that she had seen Bethune in the new century or something--because Yinmori looked like a foreigner.

She grabbed the microphone and kept asking him, "How are you feeling now?" ”

"How are you feeling right now?"

"How are you feeling right now?"

She really kept asking.

The work of accumulating the faith of "mercy" lasted for a week, and Yin Mori traveled to every corner of the Binjiang Road subway station within an 8o km radius, and his fame grew, and at least half of the residents of Jiangning knew that there was a handsome young foreigner in the city, who spent his days throwing money around. The Southeast Provincial Station and Jiangning Group also began to report on the incident, and the female reporter of the second station, who had always followed the report, became popular because of this, and her red face appeared in front of the TV screen and in Yin Senyong's bedroom every day.

At noon on a sunny day, Chen Yi also completed the research and preparation of Jiangning's religion. I found Isamu Ginmori in the red quilt and asked him, "Do you think faith is enough?" ”

"That's enough." Isamu Ginmori nodded firmly. In the past half month, he has gained more faith than he has gained in the past ten years, and he has not lost anything, and the yield is very high.

Of course, the two foundations paid nearly 5ooo yuan and received 7ooo yuan -- the difference is not 7ooo yuan, at least their poverty alleviation tasks this year can be completed, and the rest can be used for political purposes.

"Are you ready to be a Divine Knight?"

"Yes." Yinsen sat up and rolled up a piece of incense.

Chen Yi looked at Yin Sen Yong seriously.

Yin Sen Yong looked at Chen Yi seriously.

The little lizard on Chen Yi's shoulder looked at the woman in the quilt seriously.

The female reporter looked left and right, crying without tears.

She finally spoke out in a bunch of solemn eyes and asked, "Why don't you talk when I get dressed?" ”

"No!" Chen Yi and Yin Sen Yong replied at the same time, and the little lizard screamed twice, and no one understood what it was.

"Give me the underwear then." The female reporter said helplessly.

The little lizard quickly ran down Chen Yi's shoulder, found a bra on the ground, and kindly took it in front of the female reporter.

"Panties in the bathroom." Her brain was in a state of hypoxia, and somehow she said that to the lizard.

Big Pineapple excitedly ran into the bathroom and lifted her underwear.

Do you understand? Now she's even more stupid.

Isamu Gin Mori didn't care about the state of his female companion at all, he put his hand on his chest, and asked nervously, "Have you found a temple that is willing to receive me?" ”

In his opinion, a temple that does not need to be "faithful to the temple" belief is probably going to be difficult to survive.

Maybe Earth is a special case, he hopes.

Chen Yi didn't feel the difficulty at all, however, he still picked the more difficult part: "Your scope of action is relatively small, and it is not easy to find a religion with enough followers. ”

"Can't you!" Isamu Gin Mori is extremely lost.

"Not at all."

"Huh?"

Chen Yi smiled and said, "Although Jiangning's religion is not very popular, Jiangning is very good after all. So, I invited religious people from other places, and asked them to invite the believers in their respective regions, and the people who eventually gathered in Jiangning may exceed 5o. ”

"5o thousand?" Isamu Ginmori was stunned and hurriedly asked, "How many believers do they have?" ”

"There are 8ooo registered believers, and about 300 million non-registered people!"

The female reporter muttered to herself: "Buddhism." ”

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