Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 726 Welfare Home

At the Yueqing Welfare Institute, Fan Denglong and Sun Qian got off the taxi with a bag of snacks each.

"Those two were really interesting,"

Sun Qian pursed her lips and chuckled, the two interesting people in her mouth were of course the koi carp and the gibbon. The two were drunk and unconscious and now lying in a hotel near Brother Wang's home cooking. It cost a lot of money to carry them in. I tipped Van Den Loon several hundred yuan.

"Maybe Huanglong didn't explain something clearly when he came here."

Fan Denglong laughed, and led his wife along the lush path to the gate of the orphanage.

The doorman is an old man in his 60s. When he passed by, he happened to hear the sound of opera coming from the radio that was a little out of order.

"What are you doing here?"

Seeing that they were two young men, the old man immediately turned off the radio, sat down solemnly, and asked with a straight face.

"Old man, can you call Dean Fang for me? My name is Fan Denglong. I made an appointment before I came here."

As soon as Fan Denglong's name came out, the old man immediately smiled and said, "I heard Xiao Fang said that someone wanted to donate to our orphanage a few days ago, so it was you."

"Yes, it's me."

"Go in by yourself, Xiaofang is in the brick building in front, the one on the far right on the second floor."

"Thank you, old man,"

Fan Denglong thanked him very politely, and he and Sun Qian entered the orphanage with snacks.

The Yueqing Orphanage was built 30 years ago, and there are still more than 30 half-old children living in the Orphanage. The head of the Orphanage is Fang Hui. the elderly.

The entire orphanage looks a little dilapidated, and the old building from 30 years ago has basically not changed. In front of the brick building, there are seven or eight children playing the game of eagle and chicken.

Although the clothes on his body were clean, many of them didn't seem to fit well.

Seeing them having fun, Fan Denglong walked over and waved at them, "Kids, are you tired from playing games? Uncle brought some candies here, do you want to eat?"

He will be a father soon, and of course he doesn't mind being called older.

However, although the snack bags in their hands were shaking loudly, the children who were playing games just shouted hello to uncle and aunt. Although their eyes were full of desire for candy, no one took the initiative to take it.

"Kids? Uncles and aunts are not bad people."

Sun Qian looked at these innocent children with a smile, and shook the bag in her hand, "Okay then, Auntie put these candies with Dean Fang, and then you can share them among yourself."

Hearing movement on the second floor, he poked his head out.

Silver-haired, wrinkled forehead.

"Aunt Fang, I'm Fan Denglong. Someone told you."

"So it's Mr. Fan, you came so soon."

The people upstairs responded and wanted to come downstairs in a panic.

"Aunt Fang, you should be up there, we youngsters can just come up." Fan Denglong said quickly, pulled Sun Qian to make a face at the children playing games, and then ran up to the second floor in three steps at a time.

Fang Hui, who is less than 50 years old this year, already has gray hair. Every year, the orphanage adopts some orphans, but the funds from above are far from enough. The children are still young and must eat meat and vegetables to ensure nutrition. If you are taller, you have to change clothes.Fang Hui's hair turned gray because of these trivial matters, but she has no complaints or regrets about these.

"Aunt Fang,"

Fan Denglong yelled one after another, very sweetly.

Fang Hui was so flattered that she didn't know how to express it.

"Aunt Fang, you are picking vegetables, how about I help you?"

Sun Qian saw that Fang Hui was still holding some vegetables in his hand, and immediately said with a smile.

"Ah, this can't be done, can't be done."

Fang Hui hurriedly stopped Sun Qian.

Before Fan Denglong came to accompany him in the capital, he had already asked Li Kaixiang to inspect the orphanages in various places, and selected a few orphanages that were currently in difficulty to make donations. All the funds were drawn from the Tianting Fund, and each one received a quota of 100 million.

The Yueqing Welfare Institute is the palm-sized place in front of you. There are three brick houses with no more than two floors. The children's living, eating and daily activities are all carried out in these three houses.

100 million is definitely a huge sum of money for the Yueqing Welfare Institute. The money will not only allow the children to live a better life, wear brand-new clothes, and even buy many books back.

Therefore, Fang Hui was full of gratitude for this young junior who was willing to donate to the orphanage.

Not only is she kind-hearted, but she also doesn't have any airs. Fang Hui is very fond of these two young people in front of her.

"There's nothing wrong with that, as long as you don't dislike her clumsiness."

Fan Denglong laughed, but Fang Hui said that he didn't want Sun Qian's help, saying that he was afraid of getting Sun Qian's hands dirty, and invited the two of them into his house.

In a very small room, apart from a bed, a wardrobe and a desk, there is not much free space for a few wooden benches.

Fan Denglong couldn't help secretly admiring the dean Fang, living in such a place for 30 years, it is absolutely impossible for a person without a big feeling to do it.

"Aunt Fang, you are definitely the person I admire the most."

Sun Qian, like Fan Denglong, has never been stingy with smiling faces and sweet words for such admirable people.

Fang Hui waved his hand, and said, "There's nothing admirable about this. I don't have any other abilities, and that's all I can do."

Fan Denglong took out his wallet from his pocket, put a check that he had prepared a long time ago gently on the desk, and said, "Aunt Fang, the Tianting Group has been contributing to charity, and I have heard a little about the situation of the Yueqing Orphanage." , This is 100 million, I hope the children will live a little bit happier."

Looking at the check, Fang Hui was also slightly taken aback, mainly because Fan Denglong was a little too straightforward.

In modern society, people are superficial. In order to gain fame, some small bosses take some expired things and donate them to the welfare home. They are afraid that others will not know, so they invite a large number of media reporters to write special stories.

In order to let the children have a good meal, Fang Hui sometimes had to treat those hypocritical guys with a smiling face against his will.

But like Fan Denglong, he came here with his wife, without a word, with a check of 100 million on his desk, which is absolutely rare.

"Don't worry, Aunt Fang, this is directly issued by Tianting Fund, no matter which bank you can get it from."

Fan Denglong added another sentence with a smile, and Fang Hui came back to his senses, and said with some shame: "Mr. Fan, you are really a good person."

Donate 100 million directly with a wave of your hand, and then die without making any demands. There are very few people like this in society now.

"Khan, Aunt Fang, I'm just an ordinary person. A good person should be like you. I dedicated my youth to the orphanage with selfless dedication. I will learn more from you in the future."

"Compared with you, I'm really ashamed."

Sun Qian also said in a strange and embarrassed way: "The reason why we do this is actually to accumulate some virtue for the unborn child, and the engine is not pure. Please stop praising it like this, or you will not dare to see people in the future." .”

Fang Hui said firmly, "No matter what you think, in Fang Hui's heart, you two are very good people."

(End of this chapter)