Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Hearing this, Zhao Chuanxin also suppressed his smile.

Of course he cannot remember all the details of history and cannot predict the future.

And that place is currently a British colony, and it would be very inconvenient for Zhao Chuanxin to move there.

This is a headache.

After thinking for a while, he said: "How is the organization of the Lugang Town charity meeting I proposed before?"

Li Guangzong smiled bitterly.

As long as Zhao Chuanxin is in Lugang Town, he has proposed too many things.

Even if there is enough money, where can we find enough manpower to do it? Due to priorities, this matter was shelved by Li Guangzong.

Looking at Li Guangzong's face, Zhao Chuanxin probably understood.

"There are powerful enemies outside, and there are constant natural and man-made disasters inside. Guangzong, this matter needs to be put on the agenda. Immediately prepare a grassroots team, or divide it into five projects, widows and widows, poverty support, environmental protection, disaster relief support, assistance study."

Li Guangzong pinched his forehead and said, "Sir, are the staff recruiting volunteers?"

"No, that won't last long." Zhao Chuanxin is very clear about the nature of many charitable organizations. “Recruit stable staff.

Separation of finance and administration.

Each of the five projects is divided into a group, and there must be staff who specialize in inspection and grading.

Level 3 or below is a weak disaster, level 6 or below is a moderate disaster, level 8 is a major disaster, and level 9 is a very serious disaster.

For example, the disaster on Hong Kong Island caused more than 7 casualties and could be classified as a level disaster.

In addition, an independent supervision group was established. The supervision group is responsible for supervising the grading and the flow of funds. It also liaises with all walks of life to jointly supervise. "

There was a lot of content, so Li Guangzong took notes while listening.

A good memory is not as good as a bad writing.

But after Zhao Chuanxin finished speaking, Li Guangzong felt his scalp numb: "Sir, this is not easy. Where can I find manpower at this time?"

Taking the towel from Liu Jiahui, Zhao Chuanxin wiped his head and face and said, "The rest can be done slowly. This time we will form a disaster relief and supervision team first."

Li Guangzong breathed a sigh of relief.

Liu Jiahui, who was listening silently, suddenly had an impulse.

She blurted out: "Captain Zhao, I want to join the Lugang Town Charity Association!"

Before Zhao Chuanxin could say anything, Li Guangzong's eyes lit up: "Okay, Jiahui Yunwen Yunwu is an activist, and he has become a mounted policeman. Just to join the Lugang Town Charity Association, you may need to travel back and forth. Are you physically able?" Can you bear it?"

Liu Jiahui's face was firm: "In the past, I was not afraid of escorts from all over the world, so how can I be afraid of running around?"

Before the Republic of China, women with such strong ambitions were rare.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at Liu Jiahui, as if he had gotten to know her again.

"Tsk, tsk, Jiahui is indeed a woman as good as a man. Then you can join the supervision team. We in Lugang Town want the world to know that women can hold up half the sky.

But don't say I didn't warn you. To join the supervision team, you need to contact all sectors of society.

If you're shy, that's definitely not okay. "

"I can do this job!"

Liu Jiahui's expression was firm with a hint of stubbornness.

A very strange thing is that many women in coastal cities are still conservative, but Lugang Town, located in a remote corner, opened Liu Jiahui's eyes.

It made her understand that women may not have the only way to stay at home and take care of their husbands and children.

Disaster waits for no one.

Li Guangzong took action immediately. Liu Jiahui resigned from the Mounted Police immediately and assisted Li Guangzong in establishing the Lugang Town Charity Association.

Before she could feel sad about quitting the job she had known for several years, she was too busy to touch the ground.

After Zhao Chuanxin transferred the money, he looked at Liu Jiahui who was leaving in a hurry, and said to Fan Ziliang behind him: "Ziliang, look at it, it is true that the soul is easier to fly than wings."

Fan Ziliang's dull expression seemed to express: I'm immune to pretense, I'm immune to pretense.

Taking Fan Ziliang sneakily back to the villa, Jiang Jingming and Miao Cuihua had long disappeared from the living room.

This made Zhao Chuanxian breathe a sigh of relief.

He straightened his back and put his hands behind his back: "Let's go back!"

But she said that Miao Cuihua arranged Jiang Jingming to live in the old house.

The two had the following conversation.

Jiang Jingming's anger continued: "I'm not dead yet, and you're so impatient that you don't follow the rules of a woman."

"Jing Ming, what you see may not be what you think."

"What am I thinking? I saw with my own eyes that he was naked and you wiped his body. What does this mean?"

"It's nothing."

"Where is my daughter? I want to take my daughter away!"

"Ming Xin won't go with you."

"Haha, okay, Miao Cuihua. It's okay if you don't abide by women's ways. If you don't let me take Ming Xin away, you are indeed the most poisonous woman."

Finally, Miao Cuihua also broke out.

She raised her hand and gave Jiang Jingming a slap in the face: "Do you know how we two have lived in these years?

When you fled the famine, you said you were going to find food, but you never came back.

Waiting left and right, I can't wait for you to come back.

I left Mingxin with someone else to find you.

Do you think I didn't see it?

I care about you so much, but you went to hook up with a young lady from a rich family. "

Miao Cuihua had never told Zhao Chuanxin about these things.

"You, you, how did you see it? How could you enter their high-walled compound?" Jiang Jingming panicked. "It's not what you think. We are all broke, and I only got it for one bite."

This man is a very standard handsome guy, with regular features, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a high nose, and a face like a crown jewel. Regardless of whether it is placed in ancient times, today, or in later generations, it is quite handsome.

He's the kind of handsome guy who, even if he shaves off his head, looks like the Tang Monk who is missed by the daughter country.

"Haha, how can I get in? I really can't get in, but when she secretly sent you out, I saw and heard her."

"What did you hear?"

Jiang Jingming was a little confused. It was a long time ago and he couldn't even remember it.

"I heard you said that you wanted to marry her, divorce me, and let me take my daughter away and give our mother living expenses every month."

As he spoke, Miao Cuihua, who was bold and aggressive at all times except being cautious in front of Zhao Chuanxin, suddenly burst into tears.

After shedding her tears, Miao Cuihua felt much better. She took out a handkerchief and wiped her face, with only a sneer on her expression.

Jiang Jingming defended: "Listen to me, I did that to stabilize her and let her help us get through the difficulties. Later I went to find you, but you were already gone..."

At this time, Miao Cuihua's mood had completely calmed down.

"Jing Ming, you are Ming Xin's father, and I don't hate you either. We, the two of us, finally found a place to stay. Thanks to my husband's help, we have the hard-won good life today.

Let's go. I know your ability to seduce women. From the look of you, you don't look like you are living a hard life. You have your life and we have ours. "

Before the change, Miao Cuihua might have changed her mind as soon as her heart softened.

But in the past two years, she has lived a completely new life.