"Probably several thousand!" Ren Jinghua only heard that donations were needed, but he really didn't know the exact amount.

"I heard that most of the roofs of the orphanages are in tatters. Some of the walls are leaning because of the rain. And the yard is full of mud when it rains. There is no place to step on."

Thinking of what his wife said when she got home, Ren Jinghua couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

The country was just starting out and there were so many areas that needed help and support, and there were many things we were willing to do but unable to do.

"How much will it cost to rebuild it?" Shen Zhihuan asked.

What's the point of just flipping the roof when the wall is leaning? If there are a few consecutive heavy rains and the house collapses, the loss will not only be money.

"Then it's probably at least tens of thousands!" Ren Jinghua frowned.

There are two or three hundred people in the Salesian Home, including the houses where the children live, the classrooms where they take classes, the places where they cook, and the dormitories for the teachers and staff...

"Then rebuild it." Shen Zhihuan made the final decision.

Ren Jinghua frowned, "Rebuild it, you talk nicely, but where will the money come from..." Come.

"I'll go." Shen Zhihuan answered readily.

Ren Jinghua was completely stunned.

She came out...

Did she know how much it would cost to rebuild it? She would pay for it.

"I am donating 10,000 in the name of my son Su Qichen," Shen Zhihuan added.

"Ten thousand?! Did I hear it right?" Ren Jinghua's jaw almost dropped in shock.

Does this girl know how much 10,000 is? She donated 10,000!!

"You heard it right." Shen Zhihuan smiled with his starry eyes.

"Zhihuan, donating 10,000 yuan is not a small matter. I think you should go back and discuss it with your Brigade Commander Su before making a decision." Ren Jinghua quickly calmed down.

Ten thousand yuan...

It’s not just three or five hundred.

If she donated three or five hundred, he would definitely agree immediately, but this is ten thousand!

He didn't want the couple to quarrel over the donation.

"If Brigade Commander Su knew about this, he would definitely agree with it wholeheartedly." Shen Zhihuan looked confident.

Money is just a number when it's too much.

If it can be used to help people in need, then it has been put to the best use.

"Or you can give your Brigade Commander Su a call." Ren Jinghua was very worried.

It's okay to say it to him, but once it's reported, you can't regret it.

"Okay, okay, okay. If you're worried, we'll make the call right now." Seeing that Ren Jinghua was determined not to give up until she heard from her Brigade Commander Su in person, Shen Zhihuan had no choice but to compromise.

There was only a telephone in the office of the dean of the Foreign Languages ​​Department. When the two of them went there, the dean was racking his brains over the donation issue.

The other departments all have several hundred people, and the least has over a hundred people, but their Foreign Languages ​​Department alone has only a few dozen people.

It is said that there is strength in numbers. Even if one person donates 50 cents, hundreds of people donating together will add up to several hundred yuan.

There are only a few dozen people in their foreign language department. Even if everyone donates one dollar, it would only be a few dozen dollars.

Hundreds and tens of dollars...

Just thinking about this gap gives the department head a headache.

I was feeling annoyed when Shen Zhihuan and Ren Jinghua came to call me.

Although the department head was unhappy, he still gave up his position.

The office is not big, and the beeping sound from the microphone can be clearly heard by everyone.

"Hello……"

His voice was clear, without a trace of emotion, yet it carried a hint of the authority of a superior.

Just by hearing the voice, the department head and Ren Jinghua became inexplicably nervous.

"Commander Su, am I disturbing you at work?" The two have been together for so long, but Shen Zhihuan is still not used to seeing a man at work.

"Wife, you finally took the trouble to call me. Are you bored staying at home? How about I ask Xiao Liu to pick you up and I will accompany you to have lunch at noon..." The voice in the microphone softened instantly.

"Stop, stop, I'm not bored, I'm at school now!" Shen Zhihuan interrupted him hurriedly.

If the man were to continue talking, he might say something shocking.

"Oh!" The person on the other end of the phone was obviously disappointed.

"Commander Su, Peking University is donating money for the roof renovation of the orphanage. I heard that the house is very dilapidated and some of the walls are slanted, so I want to donate 10,000 yuan in the name of my son to help them rebuild a new orphanage. What do you think?" Shen Zhihuan didn't care whether the man was disappointed or not, and went straight to the big story.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

When the department head heard Shen Zhihuan say he would donate 10,000 yuan, his jaw dropped.

The wide open mouth is more than enough to fit a duck egg in.

"Wife, you are the head of the household. You just have to make the decision on these matters." The person on the other end of the phone did not hesitate at all.

"Then we will donate 10,000 yuan in our son's name." Shen Zhihuan already knew this would be the result.

Money is something you can’t bring with you when you are born and you can’t take with you when you die.

"Wife, you are the head of our family, you have the final say." The man on the other end of the phone had a slight smile in his clear voice.

When Ren Jinghua and the department head heard this, they almost lost their teeth in anger.

Although the two had little contact with Su Ziyu, they had heard a lot of rumors about him.

Cold-hearted, cold-hearted, and taciturn...

How could a man who could subdue the famous "little bully" in the capital city be a good person?

But the man on the other end of the phone...

It seems to have nothing to do with these words.

If the first "Hello" had not been so shocking, the department head and Ren Jinghua would have suspected that Shen Zhihuan had dialed the wrong number.

There was someone still sitting in the office. Shen Zhihuan didn't want to chat with him and was about to say, "I'll hang up if it's nothing else."

The man on the other end of the phone spoke, "Oh, by the way, wife, we are also preparing to donate money to renovate the nursing home outside the city. How much do you think we should donate?"

"How about donating ten thousand in the name of grandpa, godfather, grandpa and you? What do you think?" Shen Zhihuan thought about it for a moment.

Most of the houses outside the city have earthen walls made of straw mixed with yellow mud. Due to their age, many of the walls are either tilted or cracked.

Flipping the roof and applying some lime is undoubtedly killing mosquitoes and feeding elephants...

It's useless!

"Then donate it in the name of grandpa, godfather, and grandfather! I'll forget it." Su Ziyu was used to being low-key and didn't like to show off in these places.

"Okay!" Shen Zhihuan knew the man's temper and agreed immediately.

As long as the elderly can live in a safe and comfortable house, does it matter in whose name the donation is made? ! The department head and Ren Jinghua were speechless.

Ten thousand, and then another ten thousand.

Listening to their nonchalant tone, it seemed as if they were not talking about a huge matter, but something as trivial as whether to have porridge or noodles for lunch.

"Wife, I remember you don't seem to have classes this afternoon?" The man on the other end of the phone spoke again.

"I don't have any classes in the afternoon. I have a small class in the morning. I'll go back after that." As soon as Shen Zhihuan finished speaking, the bell for class rang. (End of this chapter)