After binding the system, Mrs. Wei went down the mountain

Zhao Caifeng asked with some confusion:

"Didn't you come here to visit? Didn't you see the first floor? The video room is the karaoke room."

Seeing everyone's shocked faces, Zhao Caifeng thought that everyone couldn't understand this older term, so she said again:

"It's the karaoke room, it's the KTV, and then there's the cinema, and next to it is our billiards hall, and then..."

Xiaoyu swallowed and then said:

"Can you show us around?"

Zhao Caifeng stood up, wiped her hands briefly on herself, and then said:

"Why are you so polite? I'll take you over to see it right now!"

Several people were shocked as soon as they entered.

At this time, Sui Zhonghua and Er Maozi were drinking tea in the living room of Mrs. Wei's house.

Er Maozi picked up a cup of tea, and the tea foam on it was clearly visible. As soon as he brought it to the tip of his nose, a smell of old mugwort came.

Er Maozi didn't care much after smelling it.

He didn't drink much tea at ordinary times, so he thought this tea had this flavor and was exclusive to Mrs. Wei.

I took a big sip and drank it with gusto.

Sui Zhonghua glanced at the village chief who was drinking with gusto, and twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Chief Sui, why don't you drink it? This tea won't taste good when it gets cold."

"Hey, good, let me try it."

Sui Zhonghua held his breath and took a sip, then said with a forced smile:

“Good tea, good tea!”

Grandma Yi next to me saw that the two of them liked drinking, so she gave them two more glasses!

Director Sui looked at the cup of tea and felt his stomach churn. Why does this tea feel a little spicy?

At this moment, Mrs. Wei walked in and saw two people drinking tea. She couldn't help but asked in confusion:

"Hey, Xiaoxing, do we still have tea at home?"

Grandma Yi smiled and said:

"Why not? I found it under the coffee table over there, and it still has a little bottom."

Mrs. Wei glanced at it in confusion.

"is it?"

"What are you talking about? Qiangzi bought it for me 20 years ago. Xiaorui said that the tea is no longer drinkable, and when harvesting pepper seeds last year, I accidentally spilled it. There should be peppers in it. seed."

Mrs. Wei then looked at the two people drinking tea and asked:

"Isn't it spicy when you two drink?"

Sui Zhonghua's face turned red, then he held on and said:

"It's okay, it tastes good."

Mrs. Wei curled her lips twice and said:

"That's a no-win. You can't plant this seed this year. This pepper isn't spicy. I'll buy it again when the time comes."

Er Maozi was about to say that it was indeed a bit spicy, but the director said it was quite delicious, so he couldn't help but drink it, so the two of them drank the last cup of tea facing each other.

two hours later.

The TV station team finally came out.

Xiao Li said excitedly:

"Sister Xiaoyu, the equipment in Aunt Wei's house is really good, especially the sound system. It's even more shocking than the best KTV in the county!"

"Yeah, that lighting is pretty good too."

The group of people started chattering non-stop when they came out. Zhao Caifeng smiled and sent a few people to the door and continued to work.

"Okay, stop talking. Xiao Li is going to call Director Sui. We are going back."

"Okay, Sister Xiaoyu!"

The group of people were preparing to pack up and leave again in the yard. Xiao Yu looked up and saw a thin old man standing by the yard, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, with a pensive expression on his face.

Xiaoyu said hurriedly:

"Wait a minute, the machine is turned on, and we will interview the last person."

"Uncle, would you like to be interviewed by us?"

Zhao Dafa looked up and saw so many cameras. He wanted to refuse, but he nodded awkwardly.

After adjusting the camera position, Xiaoyu took the microphone and asked:

"Uncle, I just saw you here alone with a frown on your face. Are you dissatisfied with anything?"

Zhao Dafa shook his head.

"Uncle, are you unhappy?"

Zhao Dafa continued to shake his head.

Facing such an old man, even Xiaoyu had no choice. Just when he was about to collect the machine and leave, he saw the old man take out an ID card from his pocket, and then said solemnly to the camera:

"My name is Zhao Dafa, and I commend Comrade Wei Shufen of Dawang Village in real name!"

Zhao Dafa's move immediately stunned everyone present.

Especially Mrs. Wei in the distance, she was even more confused. This guy has been sneaky since he came here. Is it to praise himself?

No matter how you think about it, it doesn’t make sense!

Xiao Yu felt that she must have heard wrongly, but she had heard of real-name reports. What was the situation with this real-name praise?

"Uncle, can you say what you just said again?"

Zhao Dafa took his ID card and said seriously to the camera:

"My name is Zhao Dafa, and I commend Comrade Wei Shufen in real name. Comrade Wei Shufen has been unable to make ends meet financially since the establishment of Mrs. Wei's nursing home, and she has been losing money every month. It has been verified that since the opening of Mrs. Wei's nursing home, the average The monthly loss is more than 5 yuan, but Comrade Wei Shufen still maintains business as usual in the daily maintenance of the nursing home."

There was a slight pause.

Zhao Dafa continued:

"This is the first time in my life that I have seen such a person doing charity even if he loses money."

After Zhao Dafa finished speaking, the audience burst into warm applause.

Old Mrs. Wei on the side was a little confused. Is this old man here to plot against her or to help her?

Everyone else present also heard what Zhao Dafa said and looked neatly at Mrs. Wei. They knew that Sister Wei could not make much money, but they did not expect that she had been losing money!

Chu Xiu sighed.

"Sister Wei is more noble than we thought!"

Yue Hong nodded in admiration.

"Xiu'er, let's do something too!"

Chu Xiu turned to look at Yue Hong and smiled.

"it is good!"

After the TV station left, the four of them, Chu Xiu, donated 30 million through the Red Cross to 600 rural schools in remote mountainous areas of Northern Province, with each person donating 150 million.

The donation was made in the name of Mrs. Wei's nursing home, and the donation accounts were the accounts of four people.

next morning.

Sui Zhonghua had just washed up and couldn't wait to go outside to retrieve this morning's newspaper.

"I think the headline of today's county daily newspaper should be that I went to express my condolences to Ma Lian's family yesterday."

Sui Zhonghua had already thought about it. The headline on the front page was called "Winter Warms People's Hearts." Director Sui walked into Dawang Village during his student aid program. The photo was of himself and Ma Lian shaking hands. It was perfect.

Sui Zhonghua was beaming with joy, but after opening the newspaper, he turned over and over again and didn't see himself in the newspaper.

The content on the front page is clearly about an [-]-year-old country woman, Mrs. Wei, who loves the world a lot and will do charity even if she loses money.

Sui Zhonghua's eyes widened. He wrote nearly a thousand words about the good things Mrs. Wei did to everyone, until the last line of small words.

Accompanying the reporter that day was Director Sui of the Education Bureau, who sent scholarships to poor villagers.