Rebirth 76: Industrial Internet Empire

"Zhiyuan Charitable Foundation? Why haven't I heard of it?" Lin Yan asked as he walked in carrying a kettle.

"I haven't had time to report to you yet..." Yang Mo said with a smile.

"Another nonsense! There's no formality, and I'm not afraid of Director He's jokes..." Lin Yan said angrily.

"Lin Yan, you are really not talking nonsense. After much deliberation, you are the most suitable candidate for the president of the Zhiyuan Charity Foundation!" Yang Mo stopped joking and said seriously.

"Me? Don't be ridiculous! I'm just an ordinary teacher. I can't do anything but teach! I don't even know how the charity foundation works..." Lin Yan waved his hands quickly and said.

"It's just because you can't do anything that you are the most suitable! Zhiyuan Group does not need to avoid taxes through the foundation, nor does it need to transfer benefits to any country or organization through the foundation. The foundation has professional managers, and you only need to supervise and implement... …”

Yang Mo's words aroused Lin Yan's interest, and he asked suspiciously: "Do you really just need to supervise the implementation? You don't need me to resign?"

"Of course, you can just spare a few hours a week to check it!" Yang Mo promised.

"Okay! Didn't you receive an invitation to the disaster relief party? First, in the name of the Zhiyuan Charity Foundation, donate some money to the affected people..." Lin Yan took the opportunity to make a request.

"Alas! This unprecedented flood has brought great suffering to the people along the coast! According to preliminary statistics, the direct economic loss is as high as 2000 billion, the affected population exceeds 2 million, nearly 4000 people died, and more than 600 million houses collapsed... It's miserable. !" He Jianye said with a long sigh.

Yang Mo also sighed sadly: "When the severe flood occurred, we were locked in a bitter battle with international speculators and were unable to get back. However, I heard from Lao Luo that some of the engineering rescue machinery donated by Zhiyuan Heavy Machinery was sent to use……"

He Jianye raised his thumb and praised: "Lao Luo has made a great contribution this time. It is not only some engineering rescue machinery, but also a large amount of disaster relief materials. How about meeting people's hearts at a critical moment! Your Zhiyuan Group has used its own procurement channels , organized a large amount of disaster relief materials from home and abroad, which are even more abundant than those prepared by the local government. Otherwise, this disaster relief party would have given invitation No. 001 to your Zhiyuan Group!"

A trace of guilt flashed in Yang Mo's eyes. He could have done better and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the battle to defend Xiangjiang's finance, which made him almost forget about this unforgettable natural disaster.

It wasn't until he saw widespread reports in newspapers that the Songhua River and Yangtze River basins were hit by unprecedented floods that had never happened in a century that his long-standing memory was aroused.

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June 8, eight o'clock in the evening.

The scene of our United Disaster Relief Gala.

This disaster relief fund-raising party, which took only eight days to meet the audience, created a unique record.

There is no personal program, no remuneration, and no colorful performance costumes. All cast members and hosts are all wearing red and white T-shirts with six characters written on them: We are united.

Photos and videos edited from the flood rescue scene caused sobs to be heard from time to time at the performance...

A fellow villager from a flood-stricken area walked onto the stage, took out two glass bottles of soil from his arms, handed them to the host Jing Yidan, and said in a strong local accent: "This is our last land..."

Jing Yidan choked up and lost his voice on the spot. The whole studio was filled with choking and crying...

The rising superstars Ming Lai and Faye Wong appeared together and used a sad and touching tune "Every Day in My Life" to vent the sad and sorrowful atmosphere to the extreme...

The only thing that can lift the spirits of the audience at the scene and in front of the TV is the rising numbers on the fundraising platform, with major companies making generous donations.

The news that Changhong Group donated 1000 million yuan pushed the party to a climax, and the total amount of donations began to rise...

The camera cut to the fundraising desk, and the host said in a trembling voice: "Dear viewers, as of now, the donations from the disaster relief party have exceeded 5.5 million yuan..."

"Mr. Ren, on behalf of Huawei Technologies Co., Ltd., donated 3000 million yuan..."

"Mr. Yang, on behalf of Zhiyuan Group, pledged a donation of 2000 million yuan. No... the gentleman just pledged a donation of 2 million yuan..."

There was an uproar.

2………

Hello.

After Yang Mo filled in the pledge amount, he sat back in the corner of the auditorium and disappeared into the crowd again.

Yang Mo, who was feeling heavy when he walked out of the broadcast hall, was caught by reporters outside the venue who had been waiting for a long time...

"Mr. Yang Mo, Zhiyuan Group has perfectly demonstrated the corporate social responsibility in this flood relief effort. It not only donated a large amount of relief materials, but also donated another 2 million yuan at today's disaster relief party. Can you give TV What can the audience in front of the camera say?" asked a young female reporter holding a microphone.

Yang Mo waved his hand and said: "With so many companies under Zhiyuan Group, such a small amount of money is really nothing! You should interview the 30 officers and soldiers on the front line of disaster relief, those soldier soldiers who risked their lives and jumped into the raging floods, and countless others who rushed to the front line to fight the floods. Ordinary people, it is they who have built this nation’s backbone that has endured many hardships but remains straight!”

"Yes, 22 officers and soldiers have left us forever. Many of them are just immature children. In the face of natural disasters unprecedented in a century, they jumped into the rough floods without hesitation and used their young Life has written the most beautiful chapter of life!" The reporter's voice began to choke.

Yang Mo nodded and continued with a solemn expression: "We cannot let the heroes bleed and shed tears. Zhiyuan Group will use a special fund of 3000 million yuan to provide living security for the families of the 22 martyrs who died during flood relief. Zhiyuan Group will also We will actively participate in the reconstruction work of the disaster area!"

"Mr. Yang, on behalf of the families of these 22 heroes and the [-] million people in the disaster area, thank you for your generous donation!" The young female reporter's tears flowed freely on her delicate face...

"More than once, foreign friends have asked me a question: Why can Chinese civilization last for 5000 years and still survive countless invasions by foreigners? I thought about it for a long time, and finally found the answer at today's disaster relief party. !" Yang Mo's voice contained a pride he had never seen before.

"What is the answer? Can you share it with the audience in front of the TV?"

"The answer is that no matter how much suffering our nation suffers, at critical moments, there will always be some people who will step forward, regardless of their own safety, and use their own flesh and blood to protect others! Some of them are a nation with the world in mind. Heroes are mostly ordinary ordinary people, and together they have created the backbone of this country..."