After more than two hours of effort, the general introduction of the Redemption Foundation and the fundraising activities were finally completed.
More than 100 ordinary believers donated approximately 178,000 yuan.
Of course, the bulk of the fundraising was contributed by several apostles of salvation, totaling six million and a pair of earrings.
There is also a sum of money raised from the last gathering, which is temporarily placed with Xu Qingsong, about 210,000 yuan.
This money was enough to realize Cen Qiyun's initial idea, at least enough to purchase enough houses from the Housing Management Bureau for renovation.
If the houses in the outer city are not used for living, you need to spend money to purchase them.
The next part of the time was for free communication, which was also proposed by Cen Qiyun. Anyway, we learned it according to the process in the book "Efficient Team".
Zhu Hongyu and Xu Qingsong were a little confused about this, but Tian Mo was full of nostalgia.
Lu Mengyi really went to find someone to "communicate" with.
"So, you didn't have much left from your monthly salary before?"
These ordinary believers had just witnessed him using the flesh and blood cage to eliminate six divinely blessed people. Although they knew in their hearts that he was "one of their own" under the Redemption, they still felt restrained when facing him.
"Yes." In front of Meng Yi was a 27-year-old young man named Fang Cunwen.
He was less reserved, and instead had an expression as if he was looking at an idol.
In response to Meng Yi's questions, he answered in detail.
“My monthly salary is 2100 yuan, and a synthetic ration is 10 yuan. I don’t necessarily eat all three meals a day, so the food expenses are around 700 to 800 yuan.
I don’t buy clothes or furniture very often, so I can save about 1,200 yuan a month.”
Meng Yi nodded slightly. The fortress city would not neglect the basic living security of ordinary people.
In today's world, among food, clothing, housing and transportation, only food and clothing require money.
There are also few people who maintain a family structure and do not need to raise children, and the schools in the fortress city will take full responsibility.
As for supporting the elderly, it is also a very rare situation... Most people don't live to see that age...
Fang Cunwen's next words were filled with bitterness and helplessness.
“The remaining money will be used to please the gods.
For example, believers in lust need to indulge their desires, which requires money.
If you believe in devouring, you need to eat and eat non-stop.
Ordinary believers of the plague want to ensure that they will not actually be killed by the disease.
Anyway... money always comes from various acts of pleasing.
Even if some acts of pleasing others don't require money, everyone's mental pressure is too great, and we...they will indulge themselves..."
Meng Yi sighed inwardly.
Indeed, working twelve hours a day and in this terrible mental environment will lead to collapse if you don't vent.
It can only be said that believers of certain gods provide more channels.
He was silent for a while. In this world, people with divine grace and ordinary people were truly two different classes.
He turned to look at Cen Qiyun, who was not far away from him, and asked curiously, "Do you know the approximate ratio of ordinary people to those who have divine grace?"
"About a hundred to one."
So, among the 40,000,000 people in Jing'an City, there are roughly 40,000 people with divine grace?
Meng Yi frowned. This ratio is the same as the ratio given by the Kingdom of God?
Are the two related?
He turned around and asked Fang Cunwen with a smile: "How are you now?"
The other person's eyebrows curved up, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "Ever since I believed in my Lord, I don't have to worry about how to please the gods every day, which makes me feel much more relaxed.
Moreover, after work, I can get together with my brothers and sisters, instead of returning to a deserted house alone..."
He spoke a lot in one breath, and the last sentence was an extremely serious "Praise the salvation!"
This made Meng Yi feel relieved. He was not doing useless work.
He continued to learn about the general situation of ordinary people, and then found that the situation of those with disabilities was even worse than he had imagined.
If ordinary people can't save money, how will they survive after losing their ability to work? How can they please the gods? What is the point of immortality?
Bad interpersonal relationships and malicious charismatics are old news.
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