my boss life

Chapter 757 Charity is not giving money, but giving hope

Liu Xin met Mi Fugui at the edge of a field in a village. Liu Xin saw this person for the first time.Dressed in a very simple dress, wearing a somewhat worn-out straw hat, he was dressed very casually.

His face was dark and his hands were extremely rough.At first glance, it looks like an old farmer in the mountains, without any bright spots.

Smoking a real dragon worth five yuan a pack, he looked at Liu Xin against the setting sun, as if he still carried some sacredness.

"Boss Liu, right? Hello, hello. How can I have the nerve to let you come here in person?"

Liu Xin held Mi Fugui's hand, which was indeed very rough, as if holding a piece of thousand-year-old willow bark.

He is not tall, only about 1.7 meters, but his eyes are very bright, which contain endless tolerance and innocence.

Perhaps, Gu Long can be used to describe this gentleman like Li Xunhuan's eyes.The eyes are so clean that you feel ashamed when you look at them.

"Mr. Mi, you are being polite. This is what I should do. How can I let you go there in person?"

Mi Fugui didn't exchange too many polite greetings. He laughed and subconsciously took out his Zhenlong cigarette and handed it to Liu Xin.

The five yuan a pack of real dragons doesn't taste very good.And Liu Xin himself has quit smoking for a long time.

However, Liu Xin intends to take this cigarette and smoke it, out of respect for this elder.

Mi Fugui was also a little embarrassed, he did it subconsciously, and only after he took it out did he realize that his cigarette was so bad.

He is such a big and big boss, maybe he can't even look down on him.But, to Mi Fugui's surprise, Liu Xin took it directly, and then asked Mi Fugui to borrow a lighter.

After igniting it, he took a deep breath, which surprised Mi Fugui but had a good impression on him.

"Boss Liu, please come here to rest for a while. We are organizing a group of people to build a school here.

Now that the main body of the school has been completed, it is only a matter of finishing the work. "

Mi Fugui led the way, and Liu Xin and his assistant followed.Sure enough, he came to a school.

The school is not big, but at least it is a school.Liu Xin has just observed this place, and to be honest, this place is indeed relatively poor.

Along the way, Mi Fugui was also explaining this place and why this school was built to Liu Xin.

"This area belongs to the mountain village. There are a lot of people all the way to the back, but the traffic is not very good. It is extremely difficult for the children here to go out.

Even to the nearest school, it takes more than three hours to walk.It means that if these children are going to go to morning classes, they have to start at least four o'clock in the morning.

In addition, this is a mountain road, and many children had accidents in the past few years.When I went to morning class, I fell down, and a child broke his leg, and now he can only lie at home.

When his parents told me, they had snot and tears, saying that they thought about ending the baby's life more than once, and then the old couple walked with him.

Hey, our country has indeed become stronger, but this strength is macroscopic.

In some corners, there are still many very difficult people.We can't help them much, and giving them money can only hurt them.

All that can be done is to build a school and provide them with a path of hope.At least, that's a hope, isn't it? "

Liu Xin listened to Mi Fugui's words silently, and he found that when the gentleman said these words, he didn't have much emotion.

Perhaps, he is already used to it?This girl Zhao Xiaoxiao's eyes were red when she heard it.

"Yeah, it's good to leave a hope, at least everyone has a hope."

Liu Xin also agrees with this sentence, and at the same time agrees with Mi Fugui's idea.

Giving money is really not enough, giving money to these people is harming them.Let's not talk about the promotion of kindness and hatred, let's use the simplest analogy.

Although the families in these places are not rich or poor, they have their own set of survival rules.

Go up the mountain to search, go down to the river to catch them, anyway, they are like weeds, able to live tenaciously and independently, this is their survival skills.

And once the money is given, it is obliterating their survival skills.Once this skill is lost, it is impossible to get it back.

Once one day, you don't give him any money, then the only thing to greet him is death.

Therefore, you must not give money directly, this is absolutely unacceptable.

Giving money directly is not doing charity, but killing their lives.What one should really do is to be like Mr. Mi.

Build schools, build roads, or something else that will allow you to live on your own.

A group of people came to a private house next to the school, where Mr. Mi was very respected.As long as the villagers here, they will stop and say hello when they see Mr. Mi.

Moreover, he would take out some things from home and force them on to Mr. Mi.Nothing valuable, just some potatoes, garlic, fruit and bacon.

This is their way of thanking, the courtesy is light and the affection is heavy!Along the way, Liu Xin can be regarded as a thorough insight, some people are really born with big feelings

!This private house is very old, and it was specially vacated for Mr. Mi in the village.

For this reason, the whole family moved away to live with people from the same village.For this school, not only people from this village came to help, but also people from several nearby villages came to help.

"Sanjin just now, the little workers you saw on the school construction site are all from these villages.

They bring their own food rations and don't need a cent of wages. They come to help build the school.For this reason, in order to save us a sum of money, this money can be exchanged for a lot of books. "

In the yard, Liu Xin was sitting on a chair, which was the kind of chair made in the countryside.

The yard is messy, with all kinds of things piled up.Mi Fugui found a thermos cup, grabbed a handful of wild tea that cost more than ten yuan a catty, and brought it over.

"San Jin, don't be disgusted, the conditions here are like this."

Liu Xin hurriedly stood up and took the thermos cup respectfully.

"Uncle Mi, you are joking, why would I think so? You know, I am also from the countryside."

After speaking, Liu Xin blew on the tea, and then took a sip.The hot tea tasted like weeping, followed by sweetness, maybe this symbolized the people here.

Mi Fugui is actually very satisfied with Liu Xin, or likes this young man very much.

Whether it's true or not, Mi Fugui can tell at a glance.With his eyes, he has seen too much goodness, and also seen a lot of evil.

Therefore, he can clearly distinguish it.

"A fine young man."

After muttering inwardly, Mi Fugui also sat down.Next, it's time to discuss serious matters.

Liu Xin's reason for coming had already been explained before he came.During this time, Mi Fugui has also been thinking about this matter.

Whether to answer or not, and how to do what you promised, are all questions.

It would be no problem for him to manage such a charitable organization, and Mr. Mi can guarantee that no penny will be put into practice.

However, how can we guarantee that Boss Liu is really doing charity and not using him as a brand?

Before we met, this was a question that Mr. Mi had been thinking about.When the two were about to talk, an elder from the village came over with a fruit plate.

They are all fruits grown by their own family in the village. When they heard that Mr. Mi had a guest, they sent them over to help Mr. Mi entertain this guest.

(End of this chapter)