A boy walked past Ji Nianqin, as if he was being interviewed on TV.
"Excuse me, wait a moment. Are you saying that people who can't afford to eat themselves can still help others?"
The boy glanced at Ji Nianqin and nodded slightly.
"Yes, my father was that kind of person. Although I only received a 300 yuan subsidy every month when I was in school, and I often had to work outside, I hated my father at that time. But now I think about it, it was my father's heroic deeds that deeply influenced me. He made me realize that charity requires everyone to participate, regardless of wealth. As long as you express your heart, even your soul will be purified. And later, when my father passed away, he really had no money that year, but he still asked my uncle to donate."
"You mean you can donate even if you borrow money, and now you're asking you to pay it back?"
"Yes, no, no, my uncle doesn't want the money anymore, he considers it a donation of love, but now I am helping my father continue to complete his mission of donating money. It seems to have been completely integrated into my blood and bones, so it motivates me to work hard to make money."
"You're treating donations as a task? This is the first time I've heard of this."
"My understanding is that if you treat it as a task and a responsibility, you'll definitely keep working at it, just like you would at work, rather than giving it a few days and then drying the net for a few days. I think that would be a disservice to those in need, because they might get targeted assistance this year, but not next year. This back-and-forth would cause them a very unstable mindset."
Ji Nianqin looked at the boy's appearance, which was not very impressive. But after he finished speaking, Ji Nianqin truly felt that the boy in front of her possessed a priceless treasure, which was his heart, worth more than hundreds of millions of yuan.
"I'm really happy."
The boy seemed very happy in the interview with the reporter, but Ji Nianqin heard his stomach growling.
"This is for you. I haven't eaten it yet. It's like a token of my love. Thank you. You made me realize what I should do. In today's society, my sense of responsibility is not enough. I still have a lot to learn."
Ji Nianqin actually snatched the microphone from the boy and began to reflect on herself.
"Miss, aren't you the one? Do you remember me? I went with you to investigate the excessive charges in the beauty and hairdressing industry."
"Reporter? Yes, that's right. It's because of my visit that I can do it for free now. I thought their prices were too high. But when I came back, I found that the cheapest haircut on our street was 280 yuan. So I thought it would be a wonderful thing to do for charity and cut hair for the elderly. I can leave my smile in their lives."
"Such a great idea, I absolutely must report it for you. I saw you were different back then, and I didn't expect your idea to be so innovative. I believe all industries should not only cater to consumer preferences, but also guide them. For example, a 280 yuan perm is too expensive, so why not use a curling iron that you can make at home for just a few yuan? If we all work together, we can even lower prices, and sellers will be more motivated to innovate and create cheaper and more cost-effective products."
"That's right, our values are very similar. The healthy development of society requires our joint efforts. Why don't you come and take a look at my shop..."
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