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Chapter 110 She Treats Me as a Mentally Ill...

February 7th.

Generally speaking, people from all walks of life have already taken holidays at this time and are preparing to return to their hometowns to celebrate the New Year.

Of course, there are exceptions, such as Jin Qixuan and Sheng Bingxu.

Early in the morning, Sheng Bingxu came to pick up Jin Qixuan to volunteer at Sunshine Home.

On the way, Jin Qixuan chatted with Sheng Bingxu and learned that this "Sunshine Home" is a mutual aid center for the disabled. Later, with donations from caring people in the society and local support, the scale of this disabled persons' federation has become bigger and bigger. Now it has been changed to the "Sunshine Cultural and Art Community" and is well-known locally.

The community is located in Zhenjieeup, Namyangju City, and there are many scenic spots around it. When Jin Qixuan passed by, he saw that the cashiers at several attractions were disabled but strong-willed members of the Disabled Persons' Federation.

In Jin Qixuan's impression, the "Disabled Mutual Aid Center" was just like a nursing home, with only one building containing various activity facilities and at most a small yard outside for them to bask in the sun.

However, after getting off the bus, Jin Qixuan stood at the entrance of the cultural and arts community and looked around at the extremely modern buildings here, and was shocked.

How to describe it?
It's a bit like a commercial pedestrian street.

Jin Qixuan and Sheng Bingxu arrived very early and many shops were not open yet.

However, there are also early birds who start to pack up and prepare for business.

While Jin Qixuan and Sheng Bingxu were strolling around, they saw that in addition to some common coffee shops, restaurants, bookstores and other shops, there were also video stores, concert halls, cinemas, etc.

Every store has a striking sign:

[More than 80% of the staff in this store are disabled. We apologize for any inconvenience this may cause you. ]

Jin Qixuan looked at the disabled people who went out to work. Some were sweeping the floor at the door in a wheelchair;

There were also disabled people with uncoordinated hands and feet, carrying garbage bags and walking towards the garbage bins step by step;

There were also two deaf-mute people standing at the door of the store pasting white couplets. The speed of their sign language was faster than that of Naruto's hand seals. Jin Qixuan thought they were arguing, but it turned out that they were just complaining that the couplets were not pasted neatly...

While walking around, Jin Qixuan saw a promotional poster for the DVD version of "Reply 1988" on a video store.

Seeing this, Jin Qixuan sighed:
“1988 is really hot.”

"Well, let's go, we should go see the district chief."

"District head? Which district head?"

"That's the person who's currently in charge of this place."

"Oh……"

Jin Qixuan followed Sheng Bingxu into the main building, came to the door of an office and knocked.

After being asked to come in, the two pushed the door open and walked in.

"welcome."

When artists do volunteer work in the community, they can not only bring a lot of attention to the community, but also attract donations from caring people in the society. It can also make the artists' own image more positive, which is a win-win situation.

And when Jin Qixuan donated all the 1988 million yuan of the final payment for the 2500 film, the district chief of the Disabled Persons' Federation became much more enthusiastic about Jin Qixuan's arrival, and he smiled and praised him for his youth, potential, kindness and love.

Later, Jin Qixuan received a certificate of charitable donation with the words "Disabled Mutual Aid Center" printed on it, and took a photo with the district chief with it.

But Sheng Bingxu did not let the district chief publicize it. He had long-term plans for Jin Qixuan.

After saying goodbye to the amiable district chief, Sheng Bingxu put a baseball cap and a mask on Jin Qixuan, asking him to do real volunteer work instead of just pretending.

Jin Qixuan originally thought it would be very tiring, but it turned out not to be at all.

On the one hand, as the Spring Festival approaches, the flow of people here decreases, and on the other hand, the staff in the store are very reasonably matched.

Each store basically has a ratio of 5-10 people.

For example, in a restaurant, the manager and the chef are normal people, while the waiters are mentally disabled or deaf-mute people with healthy limbs.

In high-end cinemas and concert halls, most people are in wheelchairs, have normal intelligence and language skills, but can only move their upper bodies.

Jin Qixuan's work was more diverse. He helped to paste couplets at one house, helped to climb ladders to hang lantern baskets at another, helped to transport things to various households, and then chatted with the disabled owner of a video store.

Finally, he put on a doll costume and handed out flyers in front of a noodle shop to attract customers.

He was busy until after one o'clock and had a bowl of noodles with soybean paste in the store. In the afternoon, Jin Qixuan went to the concert hall to help with the decoration.

The concert hall was not open to the public today because there would be a New Year's Eve party in the evening, which would be performed by the staff of the Disabled Persons' Federation. Jin Qixuan helped to set up the venue until around 6pm.

The arrangement was completed, and Jin Qixuan's volunteer work for the day was over.

He originally wanted to leave, but he couldn't resist the enthusiastic invitation from everyone to stay and watch.

So Jin Qixuan and Sheng Bingxu found a seat and sat down, waiting for the party to begin.

At eight o'clock, the lights in the concert hall gradually dimmed and the stage was covered by a curtain.

Then, as the prelude of a cheerful nursery rhyme sounded, the curtain was manually pulled open from both sides.

A woman dressed in a bee costume suddenly appeared on the stage, with her back to the audience, one hand on her waist and making the "1, 2, 3" gesture with the other.

Then, as the music sounded, she cheerfully led six children dressed in bee costumes in a simple yet energetic dance.

Seeing this, Jin Qixuan confronted Sheng Bingxu and asked in a low voice:
"These kids too...?"

Sheng Bingxu nodded:

"Well, it was congenital, and then he was adopted by the community."

"Tsk..."

After hearing this, Jin Qixuan felt mixed emotions.

As Jin Qixuan calmed down to watch, he suddenly discovered that the lead dancer in front of him, who had his back to the audience, was dancing really well. His body movements were coordinated and his moves were well on point. From the back, he looked full of energy.

It's rare. A mentally retarded person must have suffered a lot to be able to train to this level, right?

Jin Qixuan muttered quietly. When the performance ended, the audience burst into thunderous applause and cheers.

Jin Qixuan also applauded, but when the lead dancer turned around and asked the children to bow, Jin Qixuan was stunned.

"IU?!"

Jin Qixuan confronted Sheng Bingxu and asked in surprise:

"Brother, why is she here?"

Jin Qixuan's startled look really made Sheng Bingxu speechless:

"What's so strange about that? It's all in the news. She has donated a total of 500 million yuan to this Disabled Persons' Federation."

Jin Qixuan pursed his lips. Besides praising her kindness, he could only sigh that she was really rich...

"I'm going to say hello."

"Ah."

Jin Qixuan bent his waist and walked to the backstage. He saw Li Zhien squatting on the ground and distributing chocolates to the children with a smile on her face, praising them for being great.

Jin Qixuan was in a playful mood. He quietly walked over, stretched out his hand to make a pistol gesture, put his fingers on her back, and said in a deep voice:

"Robbery."

Lee Ji-eun's body froze, and she turned around. She saw Kim Ki-hyeon wearing a mask and a baseball cap. She didn't recognize him and thought he was some mentally retarded person who was poisoned by movies.

After all, no normal person would come to a disabled community with a pistol to rob.

So, Li Zhien showed a healing and sweet smile and handed over a piece of chocolate:

"Don't do anything that endangers the safety of others. Be good and put the gun down. I'll give you some chocolate."

Jin Qixuan: “?”

However, when Li Zhien saw that he was unmoved, she took the initiative to tear open the chocolate packaging and handed it to his mask:
"Try it, it's delicious, you will like the taste."

IU didn't do anything extreme like taking off his mask, for fear of irritating him.

After all, normal people cannot understand the thought processes of mentally retarded people.

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