Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"Okay, if you have any questions, you can call or ask me in the group, my name is Su and my name is Su Guangping!"

"Okay, I'll contact you when I get there!"

Wang Xuebin hung up the phone and looked at the time.Today is Thursday, and there are two more days left, enough is enough.

He participated in this kind of activity once, three or four years ago, but the rules have not changed, they are still the same.

The location is generally in the surrounding counties and cities, not too far away, because the members are all office workers, and they don't have much time and energy to travel far.

Of course, this not far means not far from Shimen, not not far from Wu Xi's place. He needs to get back before Sunday.

Wang Xuebin came to the study, opened the safe, took out the gun inside, disassembled it into parts, and hid it in various places in the villa. Then he packed two pieces of luggage and drove to the train station.

He originally wanted to use his mobile phone to book tickets, but he suddenly remembered that his ID card was different from his own. He didn't know if he could pass the verification, so he drove to the ticket office of the train station.

"Comrade, this is really me. I have lost weight. Look, there are still spots on my face!"

The conductor looked at the fat man on the ID card, and then at the strong and handsome man in front of him. After comparing them for a long time, he gave a ticket in doubt.

Wang Xuebin was very helpless when he got the ticket, and there was one more thing for him to go home this time, which was to reapply for his ID card!

He simply stopped going out and went straight into the station.

Finally, he boarded the train under the certificate of the police from the police station.

Chapter 78 Poverty

Shimen, close to the capital, the capital of Hebei Province, is known as the city pulled by the train, known as the international village, and is a veritable third-tier city!

Although Wang Xuebin is from Heluo, he grew up here since he was a child. Now that he returns here again, he feels a sense of closeness to his hometown.

I remember that when he was a child, there was a piece of farmland beyond the first ring road, and the place where he went to school was a pharmaceutical factory. He could always see glass bottles of that kind of injection on the way to school. Unfortunately, it was difficult to find complete ones!

Slowly the city expanded, the pharmaceutical factory was demolished, and various infrastructures were built up, but I don't know why, but I always feel that there is a lack of vitality here, in terms of economy and culture.

But there is also a good point. There are many enthusiastic people here. Every time we organize a charity event, we can always easily gather a group of people. Everyone brings their own dry food and actively participates.

Everyone is working hard in one direction, and the feeling that there is no interest or selfishness is really intoxicating, which is why Wang Xuebin likes to be a volunteer.

At 06:30 on Sunday morning, thirty or forty people had gathered in the square. Everyone didn’t know each other, but everyone could chat together.

"Hey! Little brother, you are strong enough, what group are you in?"

Wang Xuebin looked down at his mobile phone and said:

"My name is Wang Xuebin, and I belong to the fourth team. Are you?"

The visitor patted his chest with a smile and said:

"I am the captain of our fourth team. My name is Guo Qing. Come on, we need you!"

Said that this brought Wang Xuebin to the gathering point of the four groups of people. There were seven people here, five men and one woman, and a little girl who was only eleven or twelve years old.

Such an age is actually not uncommon. When Wang Xuebin was doing volunteer work, he met many children who were led by their parents to participate. It would be more or less beneficial to their growth.

At the very least, it can open your eyes and experience the suffering in the world.

"Come on, everyone, be quiet!"

The person who spoke was Su Guangping, the team leader of this event. He stood at the front and raised his hands and shouted:

"We are a total of [-] impoverished households this time, and we have three missions to go this time."

"First, we need to distribute the stipend to them, and then ask them to fill out a receipt form. The form is with the team leader, and we need to hand it over to the donor staff!"

Because the bursary is donated by some kind-hearted people, and it adopts a one-to-one assistance model, they must ask the recipient to fill in the receipt to ensure that the money will be handed over to the recipient!

"Second, we need to update the latest family situation of the people we support, because our resources are limited, so once they can afford the tuition, we will donate the funds to those who need it more!"

Because some families may find a job, or a series of situations such as student graduation, so this information is their reference to decide whether to continue to donate.

"Third, we need to take pictures, so that those donors can see their achievements!"

This is a helpless move. Charity is hard to give up. These photos are taken to let the donor feel that his money is not in vain. Every penny is actually changing a family, so that the other party will be motivated Keep donating so you don't lose motivation.

"Okay, that's all for talking, everyone, be careful on the road, call me if you have anything to do, I look forward to good news from everyone!"

After Su Guangping finished speaking, everyone gathered in small groups.

Guo Qing is a very active person, with a round face and a small belly, always smiling.

"Come, come, let's four teams come here!"

"My name is Guo Qing, celebrate it!"

Guo Qing greeted everyone to step aside, and introduced himself:

"Hi everyone, my name is Zhou Huachun, and this is my lover Li Yan!"

A young man with a crew cut said with a smile, then pulled up the little girl hiding behind Li Yan and said:

"Come on, Tongtong, introduce yourself to the uncles and aunts!"

The little girl was a little shy, blushing and whispering:

"My name is Zhou Tongtong..."

After speaking, she hid behind her mother.

Li Yan gave up her daughter and asked:

"Tongtong, what else did you not say?"

Tongtong had nothing to hide, and finally mustered up the courage to say:

"Hello, uncles!"

Everyone laughed, and Wang Xuebin interjected:

"Don't! They are uncles, I am brother!"

The atmosphere suddenly became active.

"Hi everyone, my name is Wang Xuebin."

Wang Xuebin didn't say much either, he didn't say anything more after the introduction.

After everyone introduced them one by one, they got into the car and drove towards their destination.

Lingxiu County was originally a national poverty-stricken county. In May 19, it was evaluated by the poverty alleviation team and was removed from the list of poverty-stricken counties.

What they were going to this time was not the county, but a few villages along the national highway.

"We went to three houses in total. The first one is in Xiaoguo Village, and there is a small road two kilometers ahead!"

Wang Xuebin was sitting in the co-pilot of the first car, holding a mobile phone, referring to the map to guide the way.

They were driving on a national road. These three families were all within a radius of ten kilometers, but it was still not easy to find.

"Should be moving forward, you can see that there is a small road on this map, turn in and you should be there!"

"No, didn't we pass an intersection just now? It should be there!"

The map is useless at all here, you can only look for it one by one.

After about half an hour, they finally turned into the village. They got out of the car and searched, and finally found their destination.

"Is anyone there? We are the staff of 'Shanxing Tianxia', and we are here to give scholarships!"

A group of people in uniform red vests and red hats shouted at the door.

"Who?"

The person who came was an old lady who looked about 80 or [-] years old, but she looked very energetic.

She came to the door and asked everyone why they came, and welcomed them into the house.

The house is a typical northern courtyard with stone bricks on the floor, which looks very clean.

The house faces south, with two main rooms on the south side, a kitchen on the east side, and a shed in the northwest corner. I have plowed a piece of land, and I think I want to grow something.

The old lady brought everyone into the house, and Guo Qing began to ask about the situation.

The old man's children passed away very early, leaving behind a grandson who was brought up by her and her wife. Last year, her wife passed away just after the house was built.

Now only she and her grandson are left to depend on each other.

Fortunately, his grandson has an uncle who is a kind-hearted person. He will visit the house every now and then, bring some food and drink, and take care of some fields by himself, so he barely dies of starvation.

My grandson is in junior high school this year, and his studies are very good. The teacher also knows their situation and waived the fees for books, tuition, miscellaneous fees, accommodation and other expenses, but the food expenses and other expenses are still a considerable burden.

The grandson is also very sensible, and once told his grandmother to drop out of school to work but was persuaded by his grandmother.

"Grandma, do you have a phone number for their teacher?"

Wang Xuebin bent down and said in grandma's ear:

Grandma entered the room and took out a notebook with a bunch of phone numbers written on it. She rummaged through it, handed it to Wang Xuebin and said:

"This is their Teacher Liang's phone number!"

Wang Xuebin took the phone and called.

"Hi, hello, is this Teacher Liang?"

"Yes, I am, are you?"

The voice of a middle-aged woman on the other end of the phone sounded a little harsh.

"Hi, we are from the Charity Association of 'Good deeds to the world'. We are giving scholarships to Zhang Jianhua, and we want to know about his situation!"

Teacher Liang's tone became much more enthusiastic when he heard it.

"Hello, hello! You ask, Zhang Jianhua is the best student in our class. He will definitely be admitted to a key high school. Let me tell you..."

Before Wang Xuebin asked, Teacher Liang hurriedly started to boast endlessly.

After boasting about learning and discipline, after boasting about discipline, praise moral character.

I kept talking, kept repeating, and kept talking for more than half an hour. Wang Xuebin turned on the loudspeaker, and all of them could hear it, and everyone's eyes were red.

Grandma kept wiping her tears, and murmured:

"Ms. Liang, Mr. Liang..."

Finally, Teacher Liang finished speaking. She was quietly waiting for Wang Xuebin's trial, and the scene was silent.

Wang Xuebin took a deep breath, picked up the phone and put it to his ear and said:

"Mr. Liang, you tell Zhang Jianhua to let him study hard and don't worry about other things.

You tell him, as long as he can go, we will continue to provide. If he goes to high school, I will pay for high school.

He is a good student. If he meets a good teacher like you, I believe he will definitely become a pillar of talent. You tell him not to be held back by the difficulties in front of him, and he must go on and repay the motherland and the society in the future! "

"Thank you! Thank you! Woohoo~..."

Teacher Liang cried aloud. She wanted to help this student very much. She had looked for the school and organized donations, but she had done everything she could, and it was only a temporary solution. Now that her student finally had hope, she also Finally couldn't help crying.

They handed over the donation to grandma, and a group of people walked out of the house in silence.

Wang Xuebin took out his mobile phone and flipped through it, saying:

"Let's go, there are two more!"

They got into the car and walked towards the next house!

Chapter 79 Poverty

Wang Xuebin was in the lead car, and Guo Qing was driving. He was a very active person. During their trip here, Guo Qing kept chatting and always had something to say.

But now, he is quiet, and the car is also quiet. After seeing the previous scene, they really couldn't get active.

Wang Xuebin looked for the next one with his mobile phone. After searching for about half an hour, they turned into a small alley.

There are many villagers with houses of different specifications, some are newly built red brick cement houses, some are blue brick houses from the 70s, and some are mud houses.

The ground here is hardened, it should be built in the village, and there is a gazebo, which looks a little unharmonious.

The road is a little narrow, and there are a lot of red bricks and sand piled up. It should be that some people are planning to build a house.

The group of them asked as they walked, walked along the path to the innermost alley, turned left and entered, and saw a small courtyard.

This small courtyard is not like the old lady's house they met before.

The middle of the courtyard wall here is low and has not been repaired.

"Is anyone there? We are from the Charity Association of 'Good Actions in the World', and the envoys are here to send scholarships. Is Li Chunxiao at home?"