Chapter 341: Scheming Fox

And even if the Asira Charitable Foundation is more transparent and spends all the money where it should be spent, so what, how many people can it lift out of poverty?

In his opinion, the most criticized is the poverty alleviation fund. Because they only do superficial things, where people are too poor to eat, they send some food to help them survive the immediate crisis, and then what?

Do you continue to send money and food, or do you leave it alone?

Continuing to deliver food will cause many people to become dependent and leave it behind, and the work done before will be useless.

He remembered that when he was a child, there was an old man in Linjia Village, that is, the father of Lai Pi Pig, whose family was so poor that he couldn't even heat the pot. Every year, as soon as the grain is harvested, before he has eaten a few meals of fresh rice, he sells it for wine.

That year, the two deputy county magistrates supported his family and contributed 2,000 yuan for the first time.

Before he got the money, the old man went to the town to buy a mattress of 1,000 yuan on credit, saying that he had never enjoyed this thing in his life, and this time he wanted to enjoy it, and then went to the town to drink every day.

On the day the money arrived in his hand, as soon as the arrears were repaid, there were only a dozen yuan left in his hand.

Later, when the two deputy county magistrates learned about this matter, they were so angry that they couldn't cry or laugh and waved their hands again and again, and the matter of fixed-point assistance was over.

Of course, not everyone is this kind of mud that can't hold up the wall, but many times it is. Poverty does have certain objective factors, but as long as you work hard, you will definitely not be reduced to the point where you can't afford to eat.

He had seen on the news that there was a family in the Bashu Mountains who ate boiled potatoes every day, and there was no table at home, just a wooden stake, sitting on a haystack, and the house would leak like a river when it rained. But judging from the photos, there were at least two men in that family, and they also looked strong.

Lin Feng felt that even if there was only one man who could work, he would definitely not fall into such a situation.

If you don't have money to buy furniture, won't you cut down a few small trees in the mountains to make a simple table and chairs? If you don't have money, don't you even have to wash the pots? If you don't have money, can't you cut some thatch and cover the roof of a house that is leaking from the rain?

The mountains are full of resources, and even primitive people can live better than them, is this due to considerable reasons?

No, it's lazy.

Some of the country's poverty alleviation policies have helped some people in need, but also created some lazy people who can't support the wall with mud.

Therefore, Lin Feng will definitely not leave the charity of poverty alleviation to others to do.

Jiang Shuihan and Yang Tao presided over the Lin Feng Education Foundation, together with Hu Yihai's Lin Feng breeding, has now penetrated into poor areas and mountainous areas, for some particularly poor people, they give them starry sky silkworms to breed, and give them seeds and fertilizers for planting.

Some hard-working people have seized this opportunity and have already gained a lot. But some lazy people don't even want to plant oily wheat vegetables, and the starry sky silkworms are dormant because they have no food.

What is brought to the mouth can be eaten by stretching out the neck, and some people are not willing to even exert this little strength. For such people, Lin Feng will definitely not give them a second free chance.

He couldn't help but think of his grandfather's description of Laipi Pig's father back then, his words were not rough, he described Laipi Pig's father as lazy, the snake got into the **, and he had to let others help step on it.

Lazy cancer on the upper body, the gods are difficult to treat, this is what I am talking about.

Lin Feng was a little bored and played with this pager, this charity auction had not started yet, he was waiting for it to end. If it weren't for the fact that it wasn't easy to meet Mr. Ma, he really wouldn't want to come here.

"Mr. Lin," a waiter came over, "Mr. Ren and Mr. Ma, please come and sit down." ”

Far low, Ren Lao was waving at him.

Lin Feng felt that it was not bad to sit down, because he wanted to see what kind of character the owner of the Asira Charity Foundation was.

Several people at the same table looked at him in surprise and exchanged glances with each other, but they didn't know what the young man was from, and he was able to get the blue eyes and invitation of the CEO of Huaqiang Mobile.

In addition to him, there are also Mr. Ma and his assistants at this table. Usually, Mr. Ma is always surrounded by bigwigs, but today it seems that many people are deliberately avoiding him.

He keeps his fist on his chin, and many people know that when he makes this habitual movement, he is thinking about something very important.

The other two, one is a big bald head, looks like a Maitreya Buddha, and speaks with a northeast accent, and the other is a lean middle-aged man who doesn't speak much, and it seems that he should be familiar with Teacher Ma.

Before Mr. Ren could introduce him, a tall foreigner walked over under the leadership of Miss Manners.

"He's Fox, the founder and president of Asira, but he's Irish. ”

Fawkes had bright blonde hair, well-defined features, a tall figure, half a head taller than Lin Feng, and dark gray eyes that gave him a melancholy and extremely intelligent feeling.

After saying hello at the main table, Fox walked slowly onto the stage, and then the lights went out and the spotlight shone on him.

In a fluent Irish accent, he briefly recounted the history of Asira, and then wittily teased all the rich people present, saying that when everyone enjoyed the service of the most exclusive hotel in China, it was not known how many people were starving and cold, so he hoped that through such a charity auction, some necessary living materials would be raised for those poor people.

Lin Feng couldn't help but snort coldly when he heard his exaggerated description.

He admired Fox's art of oratory, and he was indeed very good at catering to the psychology of the rich, which greatly provoked everyone's vanity.

But when he came to the main table just now, Lin Feng saw that there were two very obvious ring marks on the middle and ring fingers of his right hand. Obviously, in order to "pretend to be poor" in front of everyone, he deliberately took off his ring.

Lin Feng felt that this was a hypocrisy.

His cold snort attracted Mr. Ma's attention: "Lin Xiansen, it seems that you have a different view on charity. ”

"No, I just have an opinion about this person. ”

"Oh?" Mr. Ma seemed to be intrigued by him, "Can you tell me why?"

Lin Feng also did not hide his thoughts, and said softly: "Hypocrisy, how can a hypocritical person do a good job of charity?"

Teacher Ma stopped talking and continued to fall into his deep thought.

Fortunately, Fox's speech has ended, and then it moved on to today's main topic, the auction.

As Lin Feng expected, the auction items were nothing more than worthless things, and in order to get these things to be auctioned for a high price, Fox took great pains.

Because most of the owners of these auction items are related to the people on the scene.

For example, the first prototype of Guowei's mobile phone, even Ren Lao was very surprised, this is an old antique many years ago, I didn't expect to see it today.

In this case, even if Ren Lao has more money, he has to take pictures of this prototype in his hands, otherwise it will only make people laugh.

Of course, Mr. Ma was also tricked, and Fox asked people to take out a thin notebook, which was a piece of Wuyi in the store, saying that it was Mr. Ma's handwritten notes before creating Ali.

Through the big screen, everyone saw that it was densely filled with words, and Mr. Ma believed that it was indeed his notes.

But he used thousands of such notebooks, and God knows how one could make it to the auction table. For this reason, he raised the price to 5 million before he clapped the notebook.

Lin Feng noticed that there were several people at the scene who were taking turns to raise the price, and these people were very suspicious of childcare.

Scheming boy!

Lin Feng put another label on Fox.