The richest man starts with a blind box

Chapter 219 Take the initiative to send money [plus]

Next, Huang He flew directly to BJ, and began to fulfill his promise, personally giving bonuses to those big bosses who won awards.

First of all, the first one to go was the home of Lu Xun's son Zhou Haiying.

Zhou Haiying got the news when he was fishing. He was fishing at SJS that day, and he didn't have a mobile phone, so no one could contact him.

Until Zhou Haiying returned home, he was shocked to find countless people gathered in front of his house.

Although everyone in the community knew that he was Lu Xun's son, over the years, all the neighbors in the neighborhood had already gotten used to it. Even when CCTV came to interview, there were not so many people around my house!

Moreover, Zhou Haiying took a closer look and found that the people around him were not ordinary neighbors, but all of them were from his own work unit, that is, ****, as well as the BJ Lu Xun Memorial Hall, BJ Lu Xun Middle School, etc., all Zhou Haiying's temporary employment , in BJ's work unit, some colleagues came to the door.

This frightened Zhou Haiying. He is more than 70 years old and has been retired for more than 10 years. When did so many old colleagues come to the house? What happened?
Before Zhou Haiying stepped forward to ask clearly, the surrounding friends and neighbors gathered around, shouting congratulations, as if Zhou Haiying had made a fortune, which made Zhou Haiying baffled.

"Old Zhou, congratulations, you got lucky today!" An old colleague with the closest relationship said with a smile.

"What's going on here?" Zhou Haiying asked with a wry smile.

"You do not know?"

"I just got back from fishing, what do I know?"

"Well, there is an organization called the Yellow Crane Award in Shanghai, and today they announced that their literary award will be awarded to your father, that is, Mr. Lu Xun!" said the old colleague.

"Oh!" Zhou Haiying snorted, and then looked around in disbelief, "Just for such a small thing? You all came to watch me from all over the country?"

It is true that winning an award is extremely difficult for others, but for Zhou Haiying, he is already used to it. He almost receives dozens of calls from various selection committees every year. Call, to present an award to his old man Lu Xun.

Occasionally there is an award or two for himself or something.

Anyway, when Zhou Haiying encountered such a thing at first, he was a little excited, but now he is basically completely numb, as if this kind of thing is as normal as cooking with salt, going to the bathroom and reading newspapers.

"No, the key is the bonus!" said the old colleague.

"Look how much bonus you can get if you are excited one by one!" Zhou Haiying grinned. The reason why he is numb to accepting awards is that accepting awards is just a simple award. The bonus is either a symbol A few thousand dollars, or nothing at all.

Of course, there were times when some bonuses were in the millions, but these bonuses were not for him, but for his father, Lu Xun.

The money will not fall into his hands, but will be distributed to institutions such as the Lu Xun Research Association and the Lu Xun Memorial Hall. At most, Zhou Haiying receives a pitiful monthly allowance from these units.

After all, because there are many such units, even after retirement, Zhou Haiying still earns more than [-] a month, very proud.

"Okay, I'll tell you the number of the bonus, but you have to promise me, don't get excited, your heart is not good, and you will have problems all of a sudden!" said the old colleague.

"Okay, let's see what you can do for tens of thousands of dollars!" Zhou Haiying waved his hands indifferently, and then heard his old colleague say, "What tens of thousands, it's 10 million!"

"..." Zhou Haiying's whole body trembled, and the people around quickly supported him.

"How much? How much did you say?" Zhou Haiying asked tremblingly.

"It's 1000 million yuan!" the old colleague said, "And it's directly for you, directly for Mr. Lu Xun's immediate family, that is, you Zhou Haiying!"

"..."

Then, Zhou Haiying was carried home.

After one night, Zhou Haiying finally recovered. At the same time, Jiangnan called, and it was agreed that Huang He, the chairman of Jiangnan Group, would personally come to deliver a bonus of 1000 million yuan tomorrow morning.

When the phone was hung up, there was a hasty knock on the door. As soon as Zhou Haiying's wife opened the door, she called her son in surprise. It turned out that Zhou Haiying's son had returned.

"Tell him to get out, I don't have such a son!" When Zhou Haiying heard that his son had returned, he picked up the broom and was about to beat him, but was stopped by his wife.

"Dad, I came back from Shanghai by plane to visit you, so why don't you treat me like this?" Son Zhou Lingfei said with a smile.

"Hmph, why don't you come here from Shanghai on purpose, but you're here today? You want the 1000 million, I don't know you yet!" Zhou Haiying said angrily.

There is no way, Zhou Lingfei's son is the eternal pain in Zhou Haiying's heart.

Originally, Zhou Haiying, as the son of Lu Xun, lived a life of respect and praise in China. However, with a son like Zhou Lingfei, when he was studying in Japan, he fell in love with a woman from Wanwan Province, and then went directly to Wanwan Province Settling down and becoming a door-to-door son-in-law has become a proud news in Wanwan.

This happened in 82, if it was in the 70s, then...

But even in 82, Zhou Haiying's life was not easy. As a result, Zhou Lingfei later announced that he could not afford to eat in Wanwan Province. Instead, the mainland paid more attention to Lu Xun, and various Lu Xun cultural research associations sprang up one after another. Shang had an affair with his Wanwan wife, so Zhou Lingfei announced last year that he would return to mainland China to work.

Zhou Haiying didn't even bother to pay attention to this worried son. He didn't expect him to come to the door by himself today.

Not to mention how noisy Zhou Haiying's family was at night, when the long-awaited knock on the door rang around 10 o'clock the next morning, Huang He personally delivered 1000 million to the door.

Of course, there are actually only 800 million, because there are still 200 million to pay personal income tax.

Afterwards, the reporters frantically took pictures, and all the cameras were aimed at these two people. The news that Huang He really paid 1000 million yuan spread quickly.

Afterwards, Huang He and Zhou Haiying's family held a cordial meeting. They talked about their admiration for Mr. Lu Xun, and then they had lunch together, and finally left reluctantly.

However, some reporters also noticed a detail, that is, Huang He didn't shake hands with Zhou Lingfei from the beginning to the end, and didn't even say a word to Zhou Lingfei, and looked at him more.

"Brother-in-law, do you hate this Zhou Lingfei?" Leng Zhiruo, who was accompanying Huang He, asked curiously on the way back.

"That's right, how could I like such a door-to-door son-in-law from Wanwan Province?" Huang He snorted coldly, "Thanks to his good reincarnation, I estimate that more than 1 million will still fall into his hands." in."

"Then why do you want to give this award to Lu Xun and give the money to his immediate family members instead of donating it to organizations like the Lu Xun Research Association. You should know that if you do this, the money must belong to Zhou Lingfei!" Leng Zhiruo asked puzzledly.

"I'm buying horse bones with a thousand dollars!" Huang He sighed and said, "Giving money to the Lu Xun Research Association and giving money to Lu Xun's immediate family members are two completely different things."

"I want the world to know that my Yellow Crane Award is for them, not for so-called collectives or research associations, but for these scientific researchers themselves. At the same time, the money can also be passed on directly to their children and grandchildren. descendants!"

"Besides, why do a group of people study Lu Xun? Isn't this why they are full and have nothing to do? It's the same nonsense as studying the Dream of Red Mansions."

"What do you think people live for all their lives? Except for a few saints who serve the country and the people, most of them are for themselves and their descendants."

"So I want them to know that as long as they work hard to do research, as long as they can develop achievements, then my reward can be passed on to their descendants. Only this kind of Yellow Crane Award can play a greater role. incentives."

"In a word, when you give money, you have to be more straightforward!"

Sure enough, as Lu Xun's family actually got the money, many scientific researchers felt inexplicably excited.

Then there are the descendants of writers like Lao She and Bing Xin, who are beginning to look forward to it.However, Huang He only intends to award awards to writers like Lu Xun who died blindly. As for the others, Huang He feels that they are not as good.

At the same time, Huang He has other ideas about the winner of the Literature Award, which will be discussed later.

Next is Ms. Tu Youyou, a biology general. Although she has contacted in advance, she still seems very excited about the arrival of the Yellow Crane.

In the afternoon of the previous day, Tu Youyou's home, which had been quiet for decades, became full of excitement. Countless reporters came to interview her, but Tu Youyou refused to accept any interviews, and forced her into a hotel. dodge.

However, she welcomed Huang He's arrival very much. She held Huang He's hand and chatted for a long time. She really didn't expect that someone would remember her and give her this award. She didn't care about it at all, and directly entrusted Huang He to donate it to some medical institutions on the spot.

"Mr. Tu, I suggest that you never donate. This is not a good thing!" Huang He said very simply after hearing this.

"Why?" Tu Youyou asked puzzledly, "Is there anything wrong with me donating it?"

"First of all, those research institutions and charities themselves may have a lot of tricks, such as the Red Cross, and there are some things in it that are hard to say."

"I know, I will not donate to the Red Cross, I will donate to a medical institution I trust, and I guarantee that they will actually use the money for medical research and treatment!" Tu Youyou said.

"There is such a story in the Analects of Confucius. There is a law in the state of Lu. If people of Lu state become slaves abroad, if someone can redeem them, they can go to the treasury to reimburse the ransom. Once, Zi Gong Duanmu, a disciple of Confucius, redeemed a slave abroad. A native of Lu, he refused to accept the state compensation after returning home.

When Confucius knew about it, he said, Zigong did something wrong.From now on, Lu people will not redeem slaves from other countries.Receiving compensation from the state will not damage your character; but if you don't receive compensation, no one in the state of Lu will redeem your compatriots who died. "

Zilu rescued a drowning man, the man thanked him for sending a cow, Zilu accepted it.Confucius said happily: "From then on, the people of Lu will be brave enough to save those who fell into the water." Huang He said with a smile.

"You child, do you teach me like a child?" Tu Youyou couldn't help laughing and said, "Okay, I understand what you mean, you are worried that if I donate the prize money, other winners will lose face in the future. You have to donate the prize money, so your Yellow Crane Award will lose its meaning, right!"

"Teacher, you are far-sighted!" Huang He laughed.

"Well, I will collect half of the money, and I will donate the other side to set up a Tu Youyou medical fund to encourage more young people to do research. I think this is a good example!"

"Teacher, you are really great!" Huang He said convincingly.

(End of this chapter)