Chapter 254 Donate Again

After Zhao Yanshu found out, he immediately wrote back to him, encouraging him to report to the police. He then contacted the local police station and reported the incident, and finally succeeded in indirectly solving a large-scale human trafficking case.

The boy who wrote the letter later found his biological parents. His parents were both state officials and they never gave up looking for him over the years.

He returned home with his biological parents, but he did not forget his adoptive parents.

Although his adoptive parents were involved in human trafficking, they did not know that he was abducted at the time. The traffickers only said that he was their nephew and that his parents had died. They asked them if they wanted him. If they did, they would give them 200 yuan. If not, he would be sold to a more remote place.

That's why his adoptive parents bought him.

Later, the boy would visit his adoptive parents once every year, and the two families got along very well.

Of course, this is all a story for later.

And this is just one of the things.

More often than not, many parents of abducted children wrote to him, telling him about their experiences and the hard work and difficulties they encountered in searching for their children over the years.

Zhao Yanshu was deeply moved after reading this, and went to the police to find out more. He discovered that human traffickers are very rampant in the country. Even if the culprits are caught, most of the abducted women and children are sold to remote areas of the country.

Therefore, it is very difficult to recover the items, and it costs a lot of manpower and material resources. Many cases have to be abandoned after several years of investigation, and the public security officers are also helpless.

After hearing the reason, Zhao Yanshu was silent for several days. After returning, he suddenly said to Lin Yuzhu: "I have something I want to discuss with you."

"What's the matter?" Lin Yuzhu rarely saw him so serious and thought something big had happened.

Then he said: "I want to donate the other half of the domestic royalties from Going Home to the public security organs to help solve human trafficking cases."

"Okay," Lin Yuzhu agreed without thinking when she heard this.

Zhao Yanshu was a little surprised. "You're willing? This way, there won't be a penny left for this book."

Lin Yuzhu nodded, "I am willing. This book has already made enough money abroad. It doesn't matter whether it is available in China or not. After all, it is your money and you have the final say.

Furthermore, because of this book, your previously published book "Brothers" also became a small hit, with sales increasing several times. In three years, all the revenue from this will be ours.

And as long as you continue to write, you can earn other income, so writing a book is not a big deal."

After hearing this, Zhao Yanshu was deeply moved. She knew that she was making excuses to comfort herself. After all, she loved money the most, but she still agreed without thinking.

"Thank you, Yuzhu."

It was rare to see him so formal, Lin Yuzhu felt a little embarrassed, "Okay, there's no need to be so polite between us, I know you."

Zhao Yanshu smiled touchedly, "Okay, I understand."

Since everything had been discussed, Zhao Yanshu went to the Public Security Bureau the next day to tell them about the decision.

The Public Security Bureau was also very excited when they found out about this. The director personally shook hands with him to thank him and also wanted to give him a commendation.

After hearing this, Zhao Yanshu directly refused. He was not doing this for fame.

However, how could the leaders let the common people suffer losses? Later, they sent a letter of commendation to Kyoto University.

After the school found out, they planned to hold a commendation meeting for him. However, Zhao Yanshu refused. But the news gradually spread, and his reputation got better and better. Now, people who have read his books in the school only admire him, and no one says bad things about him anymore.

Of course, this is all in the past.