Chapter 1869: Really Doing Things (Second Update)
The tractors were parked in an open space.
In front of the open space was a two-story building.
This was the village's primary school, built on the flattest part of the mountain near the village. It was built with donations from some charitable organizations in the past. The old village chief said that this was the most magnificent building in the village.
Looking at the cement house, which was already very old and almost peeling, Zhao Tiezhu's heart was inexplicably heavy.
According to the plan, the donation ceremony will be held on the playground of this primary school, because this is the only building in the village that everyone thinks can be on TV, and it is also the only building that can accommodate a large number of people.
"Where is your clinic?" Zhao Tiezhu asked.
"It's next to this school. I'll take you there later." Lu Xiaoman said while helping to move things off the car.
Zhao Tiezhu also hurried forward to help move things, and as for the other city people, they all found a place to rest.
Zhao Tiezhu didn't expect these weak-footed people to help. There were only six or seven people helping to unload the goods, which was quite fast.
There were many children standing next to these tractors. The youngest of them was about six or seven years old, and the oldest was more than ten years old. However, regardless of their age, they all had one thing in common: dark skin and thin bodies.
Some people's clothes were covered with dust, and their original colors could not even be seen. Some people's shoes were already tattered, and you could basically see their toes.
Some of these people had two snots on their faces, and they curiously watched Zhao Tiezhu and others moving things off the car. Some of the older ones came forward to help.
Zhao Tiezhu handed a box to a child next to him who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old. Zhao Tiezhu could clearly see that the child's hands were covered with gray dust and many cracks.
Although spring has come, it is still very cold in such a valley. In addition, the air is dry and it has not rained for many days, so many people's skin is cracked.
"Doesn't it hurt?" Zhao Tiezhu asked the boy who was moving things skillfully.
"It doesn't hurt." The boy said in a bit stiff Chinese, "Why would it hurt?"
Zhao Tiezhu was stunned for a moment, but then he understood what the boy meant. It is estimated that such a small wound is commonplace for people here, just like when we were scratched by a knife when we were young, we might think it's nothing, but if those who have been pampered and have never had any wounds in their lives are suddenly scratched by a knife, it will hurt like hell.
No matter how big the wound is, if it happens frequently, you will gradually get used to it.
Soon, the things were completely moved off the tractor.
Many people in the village came to hear the news, many of them came from far away. Because of the special geographical environment, the villages here cannot be like the villages in the south of Shenzhou. Each household lives in a relatively dense area. Many people's homes here are separated by several kilometers from each other. In addition to the detours, sometimes it takes a whole day to visit each household.
These people who came here all had a hint of curiosity on their faces. Most of them were women, and some men who looked older.
Many young men have already gone out to work.
Those responsible for filming the documentary also set up the machine very professionally and started filming.
For this donation, Zhao Tiezhu did not ask anyone to make a banner or invite any leaders to come. He simply asked people to place a few tables and chairs in the middle of the field and then began to distribute things.
First of all, it was the students' school supplies. Basically everyone got some school supplies, and then some other daily necessities donated, such as generators, flashlights, etc.
These things seem to be useless in big cities, but in Xiangyang Village, they are really useful. If you send a hundred computers to such a place, it would be a pure waste. Whether there is electricity to turn on all these computers is a big problem.
Then there are a lot of drinking water, instant noodles, milk, etc., which are also distributed according to demand. Most of them are donated to the school, and then distributed according to the amount per person every day.
Everyone who comes to receive things has curiosity and gratitude on their faces, and there is no looting at all.
Lu Xiaoman is responsible for distributing things, and Zhao Tiezhu is responsible for giving her things.
"Auntie, this stuff is for applying on the body to repel mosquitoes, it can be used in summer!" Lu Xiaoman put a bottle of floral water into the hands of an old lady and said with a smile.
"Got it, got it, thank you, Xiaoman!" The old lady looked very old, and took the floral water from Lu Xiaoman's hand with a smile on her face, as well as some other things, and then said, "Hey, I said you are the lucky star of our village!"
"Hey, Auntie, these are all the credit of this gentleman!" Lu Xiaoman pointed at Zhao Tiezhu and said.
"Oh, thank you, comrade." The old lady walked to the side of Zhao Tiezhu, held Zhao Tiezhu's hands tightly with both hands, and said, "Thank you for helping us, thank you"!
"Haha, it's what we should do." Zhao Tiezhu felt the rough calluses on the old man's hands and said with a smile, "We are just expressing our feelings, but Xiaoman is really staying here with you, you should thank Xiaoman!"
Everyone who received the things came up to thank Zhao Tiezhu and Lu Xiaoman, and everyone's face was full of simplicity and gratitude, which made Zhao Tiezhu's tense heart slowly relax.
There are actually a lot of things happening recently, for Zhao Tiezhu.
Han Dali's infiltration into wz has reached a critical moment. Zhao Tiezhu has to receive a text message from Dugu Huangtian almost every few hours, specifically reporting on Han Dali's actions in wz, and the same is true for Zhangbei's affairs. At present, the battlefields on both sides have begun to slowly begin, and although Zhao Tiezhu is busy with something that seems to have nothing to do with all this, Zhao Tiezhu himself knows whether it is related or not.
The joint statement with Taotie alone was enough to make Zhao Tiezhu's trip to yn,gz worthwhile, and everything he was doing now was also Zhao Tiezhu's way of finding a way for the future development model of Phoenix Charity Fund.
Only by truly doing these things, Zhao Tiezhu would understand what the people below needed most. Rather than just simple talk on paper or wild ideas.