After Yan Rushan gave the order, the person in charge of the charity foundation immediately took the order and started to get busy. Now the charity foundation is no longer a small group of people, but has developed well and has as many as thirty people.
Among these people, some are responsible for various operations, and some are responsible for handling situations. For example, the true situation of the person who needs funding requires collecting evidence from multiple parties to verify. Once falsification is discovered, the person will be blacklisted.
The middle-aged man brought his assistant, secretary, and a new employee to the company. He planned to let this newcomer be responsible for the specific funding matters of Hongxing Village. He still had to do some screening beforehand and couldn't just leave it to him.
The car stopped outside Hongxing Village. The group was dressed appropriately. The leader wore a Zhongshan suit, exuding a refined and tolerant temperament. However, in the eyes of others, such temperament was not a symbol of being easily bullied, but a symbol of self-cultivation, self-cultivation, and moral cultivation.
People who truly cultivate their minds, morals, and kindness have different appearances and temperaments.
"Boss Yu, should we go find the village chief first, or go to the village to see the specific situation first?"
"Go directly to the village chief." Mr. Yu is the head of the charity foundation. He spoke, and the others who followed him naturally did as he said.
This is the reality. They are well dressed and very eye-catching when walking in the village. Let alone being inspected, people will really treat you like monkeys.
The new staff member is a young woman, and she is a girl; she is about twenty-four or twenty-five years old and has just graduated from college. People who graduate from college at this age have real talents and skills, and their abilities are not too weak.
Seeing a villager passing by, she pulled over an elderly woman and asked, "Hello, Auntie! I want to ask you something. Is it convenient for you?"
The old lady had a plump waist and strong arms. Seeing that the little girl was polite and spoke nicely, she was happy and was willing to talk to her.
"Daughter, what do you want to ask?"
"Auntie, we are here to see the village chief of Red Star Village. Do you know where he is? Or could you please tell me the specific location of the village chief's house so we can go there and look for him?"
Although the old lady was plump, it wasn't healthy fat, and her face was a little haggard. Her smile revealed her weakness. "The village chief's family is considered well-off in our village. If you walk inside, the best family in the center of the village is the village chief's. Someone in his family works in the city, and his children are quite promising. Unlike my family, they are all useless and can only dig for food in the fields. They are lucky if they don't starve to death."
This is true. The village chief spent a lot of effort to cultivate his sons; unfortunately, only one son made it out.
But, having this one son greatly improved the family's financial situation.
"Okay, thank you, Auntie." The girl was sensible. She asked for directions and took out a handful of candy and gave it to the old lady. "Thank you. You can take this back to your children at home."
"Thank you very much." The old lady did not refuse, but took it and left; it was not that she wanted these, but her family was really poor, and the child had only eaten a few candies since childhood.
She watched the old lady leave and returned to Mr. Yu. "Mr. Yu, I found out that the village chief's house is the best in the center of the village. The best house we saw should be the village chief's."
"Then let's go."
Mr. Yu led his men into the village. Winter was approaching, and fewer people were out and about; precisely because they were so few, their presence was all the more noticeable. People they met stopped to look at them, a fact Mr. Yu was accustomed to. When he first took over the management of the foundation, he traveled extensively to various parts of the countryside, seeking to integrate more quickly and gain a better understanding of the situation.
As a manager, if you don’t understand the grassroots, you are not a qualified manager.
Walking to the center of the village, the young girl who had just started working pointed to a brick house not far away and said, "Boss Yu, look over there."
"Let's go over there." President Yu took a look and walked in that direction.
Arriving at the door, the young girl went forward and knocked, "Knock knock knock..."
"Who is it? Here I come." A woman's voice came, her voice was calm and a little vicissitudes of life.
"Squeak." The door opened with a sound. The woman was the village chief's wife. Seeing the people at the door, she asked, "Who are you?"
"Hello, female comrade, we are here to see the village chief."
The village chief's wife looked at them for a while, opened the door, and said, "Come in."
The group entered the village chief's house. The village chief's wife called her son to come and entertain them, and she went to pour hot water. A rough porcelain bowl filled with hot water was brought to them. After the group took it, they were invited to walk into the house and sit down in the main hall. Only then did General Yu speak.
"Hello, is the village chief here? We're here to learn about the situation. Our boss has announced that he's willing to sponsor children who have dropped out of school in Red Star Village, and we need to know the details."
"Sponsoring people to study?" The village chief's wife was not an ignorant person. She had been with her husband and even though she had never been outside, she had heard a lot. "Why would you think of sponsoring children in our village?"
Is there any other purpose?
While the village chief's wife was asking questions, her son had already run out to find the village chief; but as soon as he went out, he saw the village chief at the door.
When outsiders come to the village, someone will naturally inform the village chief.
President Yu smiled and said, "Our boss's last name is Yan."
"My last name is Yan..." The village chief's wife was about to speak when the village chief walked in. "Hello, hello, I'm the village chief of Hongxing Village. What do you want to talk to me about?"
Village chief Wang came hurriedly and was worried when he saw the clothes these people were wearing.
Mr. Yu stood up and shook hands with Village Chief Wang before saying, "Hello, Village Chief. We are employees of the Jinshan Group. Our CEO's surname is Yan. He has said that he is willing to sponsor dropouts in Hongxing Village. As long as the family circumstances of the dropouts in the village are genuine, we are willing to provide financial assistance. They pay tuition each semester, and after they start living on campus in junior high and high school, we will also provide a portion of the accommodation and living expenses."
There is no need for primary school, as most primary schools are in villages or nearby schools. You can go home for food and accommodation. However, given the current situation, students need to go out for junior high and high school.
"The surname is Yan?" Village Chief Wang expressed the same doubt as his wife, "Is it the family with the surname Yan living in our village?"
Only then did Mr. Yu realize that their boss was likely living in the village. However, he couldn't say this. He smiled and said, "Our boss's surname is Yan, and his given name is Rushan."
"That's right." Village Chief Wang was extremely excited, no longer calm and nervous as before. "I didn't expect that Comrade Xiao Yan still cares about the children in our village. However, there are at least a dozen children in our village who have dropped out of school. It would be a shame to let Comrade Xiao Yan spend so much money!"
Mr. Yu breathed a sigh of relief. There were only about ten people, and his budget was for twenty-five.
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