"Host, please inject 500 million into the company's charity account. The remaining 500 million can be used for short-term investments of no more than two days."
According to the system's arrangement, Hu Yibao directly injected 500 million yuan into the New World Company Charity Company. The money here is directly bound to the New World Charity APP. As long as someone's application for help is approved, the money will be automatically transferred to the corresponding applicant's account, so that they can receive help as soon as possible.
"Congratulations to the host for completing the injection of 500 million charitable funds." The system voice sounded again.
Hu Yibao opened the [New World Charity] APP again and found that two items had changed.
【Total charitable funds invested: 500 million yuan】
[Current remaining charitable funds: 500 million yuan]
The next moment, the system message continued to ring.
"This system will link the [New World Charity] app to the mobile phones of people in China with an annual income of less than 50,000 yuan."
Hu Yibao was stunned. "Does the system consider those with an annual income of less than 50,000 yuan to be eligible for charitable assistance?"
“Is it some misunderstanding of charity and poverty?”
"Also, this is only 500 million in charity funds. Isn't it too little?"
"Can we adjust this binding, for example, only bind 1% of the population?"
Hu Yibao had seen some data on annual income below 50,000 yuan and knew how huge this number was.
Five hundred million.
Each person gets one dollar, but no one gets a share.
The system ignored Hu Yibao.
A few seconds later.
In China, among the mobile phones of people with an annual income of less than 50,000 yuan.
An APP appeared - [New World Charity]!
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