Veteran never die

Chapter 114
0113 Marriage of Thousands of Miles
Beijing, Office of the War Veterans of the Anti-Japanese War Veterans Charity Foundation.

In addition to some celebrities and companies donating some money in the form of auspicious days, the biggest source of funds is online fundraising.

Usually, it is very quiet here.

But something seems different today.

I don't know when it started, the several phones in the office have not stopped.

"Hey, are you a public welfare foundation for caring for veterans of the Anti-Japanese War? I want to ask if I donate the money to you, are you using it to care for veterans? It won't be invaded, right?"

"Of course, the money must be spent on the veterans. You don't have to worry about that. The Fund for Caring for the Veterans of the War of Resistance has a strict regulatory system and is qualified to operate. We help the list of veterans and the distribution of subsidies In detail, these are all open and transparent, and cannot be faked."

"Okay, give me your account, and I'll send you money."

"Okay, sir, you can log on to our official website, where there are several ways to donate."

"Success, thank you."

After hanging up the first call, the staff didn't pay much attention, thinking it was just a cautious fundraiser.

After all, a lot of fake charity fundraising broke out not long ago.

A rat droppings ruined a pot of soup. This incident has caused many public welfare organizations to lose a lot of credibility.

But then there were more than a dozen phone calls, all asking questions like whether the fund is used to care for veterans and whether it is open and transparent.

This made the staff a little puzzled by Monk Zhanger for a while.

Zhao Chao couldn't help complaining: "Director, it's really weird. Usually our phone is very quiet. What's going on today? It keeps ringing, and the answers are all about donations. Don't worry about anything. , as if you want to donate several million, it makes my mouth dry."

Zhou Yongtao frowned, and said earnestly: "If someone is willing to call for consultation, it must be a willingness to donate. We must explain the background of the fund clearly, and strive to collect donations, even if it is only one dollar. For those veterans, it is also helpful!"

Zhou Yongtao is a veteran himself. After retiring from the army, he worked for the Fund for Caring for Veterans of the Anti-Japanese War, and has been working until now.

For this job, he is very enthusiastic.

Because those veterans of the Anti-Japanese War are the people he respects the most.

The respected person is still worrying about the problem of food and clothing, and the burden on his shoulders is very heavy.

Zhao Chao: "But director, those people talked about donations, but they didn't move at all after hanging up the phone. I just refreshed the page, let alone a dollar, and I didn't even receive a dime! Just now What you said is really in vain!"

Zhou Yongtao sighed and remained silent.

Yes, it is indeed getting more and more difficult to do this job now.

There are not many people who donate voluntarily, and Zhao Chao's complaint is not unreasonable.

The fund has not opened for a long time, and those who can stay and work in the fund until now are all due to their enthusiasm and passion.

I really have no reason to criticize Zhao Chao, a nice young man who receives a small salary every month and even donates part of it to veterans.

How could he bear to criticize a young man like this?
The small office is filled with helplessness, disappointment, and sadness.
I can't open the pot anymore.

At this time, a little girl stood up and shouted excitedly: "Oh my god! Director! Look at our backstage! It's bombed! It's bombed!"

"Siwen, why are you so surprised? Is it possible that you can suddenly receive a donation of [-] yuan." Zhao Chao disapproved and shook his head.

Judging from Siwen's performance, he should have received donations, but Zhao Chao didn't think there would be much.

For the veterans who need help, it is just a drop in the bucket.

Zhou Yongtao smiled, and didn't care too much. Siwen is a very direct and lively girl from the Northeast, and her daily life in the office is like this.

Every time I receive a donation of 100 yuan, I will stand up and dance.

Siwen: "Zhao Chao, what if you receive a donation of [-] yuan? Make a bet!"

Zhao Chao: "What do you want to do? What are you betting on?"

Siwen blurted out: "If there is a donation of [-], you will marry me!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the office.

It turns out that the sweetheart of this Northeast girl is Zhao Chao!
Zhao Chao was stunned, his face turned red all of a sudden, he didn't expect Siwen to be so simple and rude.

Zhao Chao couldn't help asking: "Then, what if there is no donation of [-] yuan?"

After working together for nearly two years, he has a good impression of Siwen.

It's just that due to his poor conditions, Zhao Chao has never been ashamed to pursue him, and he has endured until today.

Siwen is a kind-hearted and generous girl, she is not bad looking, and it is said that her family conditions are also very good. Zhao Chao felt that she was not good enough for her, and was afraid that she would be rejected if she opened her mouth to pursue her.

Now Zhao Chao is both pleasantly surprised and worried, but what is pleasantly surprised is that Siwen let him marry her!
What I'm worried about is what if there is no donation of [-] yuan?
Then, is it a waste?

Happiness comes so suddenly, will it go away suddenly?
Zhao Chao is now like a student waiting to receive his report card, feeling very uneasy.

Only to hear Siwen responding very domineeringly: "If there is no [-] donations, then I will marry you!"

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

"Chaozi, marry Siwen!"

"I think so!"

"Together with!"

Colleagues in the office followed suit one after another. This is a good opportunity to make a pair of mandarin ducks.

They are all charitable, and they are all kind-hearted people.

What a fit, what a match!
Zhao Chao's heart melted completely, the meaning of Siwen couldn't be more obvious, so there is no need to say anything at this moment.

With a hug, the two pierced through the layer of window paper and announced that they were lovers.

Bang!
At this moment, Zhou Yongtao patted the table.

Everyone couldn't help turning their attention to the director, what's the matter?
Does the director have an opinion?
Seeing everyone staring at him, Zhou Yongtao realized that he was too excited.

I just clicked on the background and took a look, what is a hundred thousand donations?
deceive who?
Obviously it is 100 million!

Zhou Yongtao: "Zhao Chao, I think you are going to marry Siwen."

"Ah? Is there really [-] donations?" Zhao Chao was taken aback.

"If you marry once in a hundred thousand, you will marry Siwen ten times!" Zhou Yongtao said excitedly.

Another staff member exclaimed: "My God! What's going on? Director, look quickly, our other account has received seven transfers, 50! 500! Here's another [-] million!"

A sum of money was remitted to each account of the fund.

One hundred thousand.

20 million.

50 million.

100 million.

500 million.

After a while, it reached 1000 million.

Of course, there are still a few tens of dollars of donations pouring in.
Signed: Veteran Wang Liang.

　Recommend a friend's history book "French Writers", with sophisticated writing and clear logic, Lao Bai's favorite.

　　


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