blackstone code

Chapter 1993

The branch of Joanna's charity does not cover the whole country, only one office is set up in each state's major city.

But this does not prevent it from becoming a national charity, because under the intervention of the military and the Ministry of Defense, Joanna's charity application was included in the Veterans Club.

In other words, veterans clubs can fill out application reports to charities.

In the afternoon, the man pushed open the gate of the Veterans Club with a lot of sweat on his body.

Now the federation has become hot, and the high temperature of more than 30 degrees is deadly to the people of the federation!

Moreover, the Veteran's Club is some distance away from the urban area, even if you take urban transportation, you need to walk an extra distance.

It is definitely not a comfortable thing to walk a few miles in the sun in the summer.

"Hi, how can I help you?"

As soon as the man entered the club, the girl who was reading a magazine at the door quickly put down the magazine in her hand and stood up.

It is said that she is a girl, but she is actually 27 or [-] years old, but she looks young in her dress.

She is a retired female soldier.

The "women also have the right and duty to serve as soldiers" that women's rights organizations fought in the past few years has led some hot-headed female soldiers to join the army.

This is definitely not good news for these women, knowing that there is a process of development in everything.

The facilities for women in the army are imperfect, and the army itself is an absolutely obedient, even dictatorial violent institution.

It is conceivable that these female soldiers will encounter more terrible troubles.

Haven't been violated?

Then you may be a fake soldier!
This situation has only gradually improved in recent years. The war left soldiers with no time and energy to ask others to do something.

And even if there are female soldiers on the front line, they may need to vent more than men to relieve the pressure in their hearts.

The man wiped his sweaty hands on his pants with some embarrassment, "My son...you know, he just came back and was paralyzed."

"He needs a lot of medication every week, he's completely incapacitated and I need to go to work to support myself and him."

"Plus I hope to be able to buy a wheelchair and some other medical aids. I heard that you can help apply for charity assistance..."

What he said was a little unclear. He had been an ordinary person all his life, and it was the first time he asked a charity organization to donate money to him.

To be honest, I am a little ashamed and a little embarrassed.

He is ashamed!

He felt that this request was a bit excessive.

In fact, he never thought that it was the country, the military, and those charities that raised donations to help disabled soldiers who should be ashamed.

"It's easy!" The girl took out an application form and handed it over, "You fill in some information, and then explain some circumstances and how much money you want."

"We will agree to send it to Bu Paine. If they think your request is reasonable and appropriate, they will send the money over."

The man kept saying thank you, while holding a pen to fill in the information clumsily.

People like him have actually not touched a pen or written for a long, long time.

Every day is high-intensity physical labor. After returning home to eat and watch TV, I start to feel sleepy.

He can't read, let alone write, because he doesn't need these in his life, and these won't enter his life!
He was filling out the form carefully, and another man came in during the period. He was about the same age as him and seemed to be older than him.

The man had the same purpose as him, applying for aid for his children who were injured in the war and lost their labor force.

The two sat together, writing the same ugly words, and he was not sure if he spelled them correctly.

After all, it’s been a long time since I’ve written a word. Many times you know the words made up of those letters, but when you want to write, you will find that you don’t know who is in front of whom at all!

"What happened to your child?"

He finished writing the form, checked it, and asked casually.

The man beside him sighed, "He lost an arm and a leg in the explosion."

"Now his wound is hurting all the time. The doctor said it will take a long time, and he...has a little mental problem."

The man next to him put down his pen as he spoke, and raised his hands to cover his face, "He often wants to commit suicide, and sometimes he has hallucinations."

"We went to a therapist and they said it was trauma-induced negativity, misanthropy, whatever."

"The money they give us won't last long, and if we don't apply for charitable donations, we're going to have to sell the house."

"Sorry... I shouldn't have said that."

The tone of the man next to him was a little choked, and every time he thought of his child, he wanted to commit suicide from time to time. As his father, the man's emotions also collapsed.

The husband and wife kept staring at him in turn, for fear that he would kill him suddenly.

After raising it for more than 20 years, no one can accept such a result.

The compensation given by the military and the Ministry of National Defense is not much, because although he is disabled, he has not yet reached the level of paralysis.

A total of 7000 months' wages were compensated, about [-] yuan, which was almost spent.

Federal medical expenses are very expensive, and the hospitals prescribe special medicines, which are not included in the list of medical insurance.

In other words, the medicine costs tens of dollars every day, and their family is almost unable to support it.

The money won't even last December, and even if everything is settled when the money runs out, the follow-up rehabilitation and prosthetics will be heavy expenses.

Don't forget, there are also consultation fees for the intervention of a psychiatrist, and some sedative drugs.

Money is everywhere!

There are actually a lot of such families. More than 100 million people were killed or injured, of which more than 20 were disabled. At least 20 families in the Federation are facing a situation of insufficient money!
Even if the Ministry of National Defense called on social charities to intervene, it would be far from being able to solve such a big hole!

The man sighed, "My son is the same. He is paralyzed, but his emotions are still stable. I don't know what will happen in the future."

"Just hope this thing works, otherwise I really don't know what to do!"

He said and patted the back of the man beside him, "I hope there is good news."

He couldn't bear to continue looking at the man who had broken down emotionally. He sympathized with him, but it was limited to that, because he himself needed help.

After the girl put away the form, she left the man's contact information, and then watched him leave.

At six o'clock in the evening, the postman came to collect all the mail, which arrived at the post office by 06:30.

This is a small city, maybe only as big as a district of Bupain, and the workload is not much.

After the mail is sorted, it is packed into different packages and sent to different places.

It lay on the train, was transported overnight, and the next morning, in another city, it was placed on the back seat with the entire package by the postman.

Not long after, it was sent to an office.

The woman in the office opened the package with a letter knife, peeling back its outer skin to reveal the report inside.

The woman looked to be in her 30s, wearing a pair of glasses and wearing old-fashioned clothes, which made her look a bit rigid overall.

With a straight face, she quickly read the entire form, and when she saw "5000 yuan" written on the application amount, she picked up a stamp on the desk and pressed it.

"refused to pass"

The blue ink moved a little sideways when she picked up the stamp, making the content of the rejection stamp look a little blurry.

She put it aside casually and went to the next one.

A total of more than 400 applications were sent from the entire state today. During this period, there were many such application reports every day.

She kept picking up the blue stamp and stamping it continuously. Only a very few of them could get a red stamp of "Passed the first trial".

After the work was over, she sorted out the ones that didn't pass, put them back in the package, and called the person in charge of the files to come and pick them up.

These files need to be kept for a period of time before being destroyed.

The other five approved applications were repackaged by her and kept at hand.

These are to be sent to Bu Paine for a second review.

She still remembered that during the meeting, the management of Bu Pain's headquarters said that applications exceeding 2000 yuan would not be approved!
So from bottom to top, as long as the application exceeds 2000 yuan, all applications will not be approved.

This is actually an unspoken rule of charitable assistance.

You used 1 yuan to save a family, you completed humanitarian salvation, and gained the joy of controlling other people's lives.

But how to write the report?
Write that a certain foundation helped a family?
This is not what the public wants to see, and this is not what the donors want to see.

But if the 1 yuan is divided into one hundred shares, one hundred families who only need one yuan are saved.

One hundred times of human salvation, one hundred times of happiness.

The media, newspapers, are also easier to report——

The xx Charity Foundation has helped [-] families in total this month, solved their troubles, and given these [-] families a new life!
What a great report!
Moreover, when charitable foundations report to the outside world, they often blur and confuse the two concepts.

First, they will only mention how many individual applicants they have helped to save them from suffering.

Secondly, they will only mention how much money they have donated to the society, not how much money they have spent on support!
This is true of most charities.

After all, why give money to the poor when you persuade them to donate based on your ability?

Give back so much?
In the evening, the archivist checked today's registration records, then turned off the lights, closed the door, and ended the day's work.

The moment the archives fell into darkness, hundreds of families also fell into darkness...

(End of this chapter)