Take a plane to Africa

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Sure enough, in a corner of the shopping center, seven or eight Huaxia students with immature faces were holding banners and posing with photos, soliciting money for poor students in the west of Huaxia.

"Hello, sir, can you help us raise some funds?" A female student wearing glasses hurried forward and said when she saw a compatriot coming.

"Of course." Yang Tianlong looked at the sad photos on the simple exhibition board, and his heart became a little uncomfortable, thinking that when he wanted to go to college, his family used to save food and money for himself, and his parents I am reluctant to buy a new dress during the holidays.

"We are absolutely formal. The consul of our country's consulate in Dubai is a notary. It contains information about the more than 30 US dollars we have raised in the past year and the nearly 500 students we have sponsored. There are phone numbers of the parents of the students. , the teacher's phone call, everything is true and credible."

"They are all poor students, why do their parents still have mobile phone numbers?" At this moment, a white man passing by couldn't help asking.

"Sir, it's like this. In our country, although the base of the poor is still large, the penetration rate of mobile phones is very high. You can buy a mobile phone for less than [-] dollars for a hundred yuan, and the mobile phone is very important to them. It is also very helpful, such as working outside the home and connecting with family members..." Facing this questioning white man, the female student quickly explained.

"Then I'll donate some." After listening to the female student's donation, the white man had a good heart, and handed her a few dollars.

"Thank you, thank you..." The female student burst into gratitude.

"Are you recruiting schools for them?" Suddenly, Yang Tianlong noticed a line of words on the display board.

"Yes, we are going to raise a new building for a run-down country secondary school."

"Where is this school?" Yang Tianlong couldn't help asking.

"In XX County of Bashu Province." The female student quickly replied.

XX County is a state-level poverty-stricken county in Bashu Province. Yang Tianlong remembers that a woman from XX County married into his village before. That place was indeed very poor. Under the country’s policy of vigorously hardening rural roads, it is said that there are many people there. There are still dirt roads in the mountains, and people often get up early in the morning to go to the market and don't come back until evening.

"Can I contact them directly?" Yang Tianlong couldn't help asking.

The female student was taken aback, "Of course, I have the phone number of the director of the poverty alleviation office in their village."

"Give me his phone number, and I will donate this school." When he said this, Yang Tianlong was not very excited, but felt a little ashamed. He brought a lot of benefits to the local people in Africa, and instead I am really ashamed that my motherland has not contributed anything.

Seeing that a compatriot in front of her was willing to donate the middle school, the female classmate was surprised, and she quickly took out her mobile phone and gave Yang Tianlong the mobile phone number.

After writing down the number, Yang Tianlong thought about it and decided to donate another 1 US dollars to these students. The reason is very simple. He hoped that through his face-to-face fundraising, these students could see the shining points of pure morality in human nature, and they could continue to persevere. go down.

"This is a small personal wish of mine." Yang Tianlong took out 1 US dollars calmly.

"Ah?" Although Dubai is a metropolis full of local tyrants, most of those local tyrants are crooked nuts. There are too many poor people on this earth, and the local tyrants are not surprised by these, and they often sell hundreds of dollars at most. It's only thousands of dollars. This is the first time they have seen such a generous donation.

"Sir, thank you, I thank you on behalf of those students." The female classmate said and bowed to Yang Tianlong.

The other students also said words of thanks.

"Sir, please leave your phone number and name. The students and teachers who received the donation will contact you and make the expenses public." The female classmate said sincerely.

Yang Tianlong thought for a while, then took the signature pen she handed over, signed his name on the thick title page, and left his phone number.

Just as she was about to leave, Elena couldn't help calling out, "Mom."

Yang Tianlong looked back, and it turned out that Mrs. Sophia came to them at some point.

"I'll donate $1 too, kids." Mrs. Sophia smiled.

"Ms. Sophia, thank you." Yang Tianlong couldn't help but nodded, and smiled gratefully towards his mother-in-law.

"You're welcome, son, you are my son-in-law, and your homeland is also my daughter's homeland. It is understandable to do something for your homeland." After speaking, Mrs. Sophia took out her credit card and handed it to the female classmate with a smile on her face. .

"Thank you, ma'am." The female classmate bowed deeply again.

After the donation, seeing that everyone was almost shopping, Mrs. Sophia asked Yang Tianlong and John to stay in the rest area to take care of things, while she took her two daughters and walked towards the supermarket. She needed to buy strawberries and cheese for dinner s material.

John was also a little tired from shopping. After sitting down, he couldn't help but took out a pack of cigarettes, "Hey, buddy, how about one?" John pouted.

Yang Tianlong smiled, waved his hands and said, "Thank you, I won't."

"It's better to smoke this stuff less." John laughed at himself, and then only heard a snap, and saw the lighter burst into flames.

John couldn't help but took a deep breath...

"Hey, sir, smoking is not allowed in the shopping mall." Just as John was enjoying the pleasure brought by the cigarette, a voice suddenly sounded beside them.

John was taken aback for a moment, and then opened his slightly closed eyes immediately.

Yang Tianlong also heard this voice, but he could feel that this voice was not for them.

Looking around, he saw a black young man in simple clothes who could be identified as a wage earner was stopped by two Indian security guards.

The negro spoke vaguely, and the general meaning was understood by everyone around him, that is, he was not the only one smoking here.

"Who else?" Seeing the words, the face of the Indian security guard turned red.

"Here, that white man." The black boy pointed to John.

"We didn't see it because it was some distance away from him." The Indian security guard said seriously.

"Then I'll throw it away, it's okay." The black guy said.

"Sorry, you have to leave the mall, this is a rule." The Indian security guard said seriously.

"Then why didn't he leave?" the black boy pointed to John and asked again.

"Let's deal with your affairs first, and we will deal with his affairs later." After that, the Indian security guard drove the black boy out.

John couldn't help snorting, and then took another deep puff before throwing the cigarette butt into the trash can beside him.

After waiting for the two Indian security guards to come over, they went straight to patrol other places as if they hadn't seen John.

"What the hell is that black man? Compare it to me." John looked unhappy.

Yang Tianlong didn't make a sound.

"Internationally, people from any country will not be polite when they see us Americans." John continued to talk to himself.

Yang Tianlong also remained silent. His silence did not mean that he had no attitude. At least at this moment, he felt that John was very annoying.

"Hua Xialong, I heard that you have more than 16 left in your shopping card?" Seeing that his brother-in-law didn't speak, John seemed to understand something in his heart. He also knew that this brother-in-law was not simple.

Yang Tianlong nodded, "Yes."

John smiled, and then said seriously, "If you really can't finish brushing, you can cash it out."

Cash out?Yang Tianlong knew what John meant.

John continued, "1 US dollars will give you 8000, which is about the same price. If you want to cash out, I can help you."

He was already not very interested in John, not to mention cashing out for the $16. Yang Tianlong felt that unless he was out of his mind, he would not do this.

"No, we can use it again next time we are in Dubai."

Seeing that the door was shut in front of his brother-in-law, John couldn't help but feel dissatisfied, and he also saw the attitude of this brother-in-law towards him.

The two had no common language, so they had to play with their own mobile phones.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Tianlong dialed the phone number given to him by the foreign students just now, but he was hung up directly by someone.

"Strange." Yang Tianlong couldn't help shaking his head.

Called the past again, but was pressed directly.

"Could it be that you're in a meeting?" Thinking that directors of the Poverty Alleviation Office, big and small, are government officials, it's quite common to have meetings in China.

After thinking about it, Yang Tianlong decided to send a text message to the director of the Poverty Alleviation Office.

"Hello, I'm sorry to bother you, but I would like to ask if your township middle school needs to be built. If so, I am willing to pay for the construction."

After sending this text message, Yang Tianlong just put his cell phone into his pocket when it rang unexpectedly.

He took out his mobile phone and saw that it was a text message from the director of the Poverty Alleviation Office.

But when Yang Tianlong saw the text message, he couldn't laugh or cry.

(End of this chapter)