The Glorious Home was a former nursing home for the families of martyrs, where disabled veterans and lonely and elderly demobilized soldiers live. They are now provided with living supplies by the civil affairs department.
Gong Linglong thought about it carefully, frowned, and said, "There's no war going on right now, and there were no major natural disasters last year. The grain harvest was pretty good, so logically speaking, we shouldn't be running out of food."
"We don't know the specific reason. I asked several times, but the responsible cadres didn't tell me the reason and even complained to me."
The dean was also very helpless, but fortunately there were many kind-hearted people who often sent them food as a relief. Otherwise, they would have to worry about the next meal after eating this one.
Gong Linglong helped her move all the food and vegetables into the house, took the sacks away, and chatted with the dean for nearly half an hour before leaving.
She had just asked the director about many things about orphanages and nursing homes. After leaving the orphanage, she immediately rode her bicycle to the Glorious Home and put three bags of grain at the back door, as well as three or four hundred kilograms of sweet potatoes, potatoes, and vegetables, and left them five hundred yuan.
Just like in Tancheng, they didn't knock on the door to deliver the things, but instead made a lot of noise to lure people in.
After watching them move their things in, she rode her bike to the next destination.
After two hours of work, he went to six locations in total, emptied out all the food and vegetables stored in the storage ring, and donated three thousand yuan.
After delivering the last nursing home, Gong Linglong finally found time to check the space. Seeing that the area had increased by nearly an acre, she gritted her teeth and said, "The money and food donated this morning added up to nearly 5,000 yuan, and this is only an extra acre of land. The price of this land is really expensive."
Gong Linglong thought about it, took out another five thousand yuan from the storage ring, put on some old-fashioned makeup, put on a mask and a headscarf, and went straight to the nearby Agricultural Science Institute.
At the Agricultural Science Institute, a group of leaders had just finished a meeting. Director Sun returned to his office and found a thick bag of money on the table. He immediately ran out and asked, "Xiao He, who just came into my office?"
Xiao He was holding a document and was about to ask him for his signature. He looked confused and said, "Director, no one is coming into your office."
"Are you sure?" Director Sun frowned.
"I..."
Before Xiao He could finish his words, he was interrupted by a female comrade, "Director Sun, a female comrade just came to see you. She's a stranger. I told her you were in a meeting, and she left a letter for me and then left."
"Xiao Zhou, bring the letter here." Director Sun ordered hurriedly.
"Old Sun, what's wrong? Did you lose something?" another cadre asked hurriedly.
"Nothing was lost."
Director Sun unfolded the stack of money wrapped in newspaper in his hand and showed it to them.
"Where does so much money come from?" others asked in unison.
"It should be left by the female comrade Xiao Zhou mentioned. She came to donate to our Agricultural Science Institute."
Xiao Zhou quickly handed over the envelope. There was only a piece of paper inside. The handwriting was beautiful yet strong. The letter clearly stated that the money was donated to the Academy of Agricultural Sciences for agricultural research and was signed "Fuyao".
Five thousand yuan of funding is a considerable amount for the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, and Director Sun and others were very excited.
"This comrade, who goes by the pseudonym Fuyao, is a person of great righteousness. We must put this money to good use, and use every penny of it for scientific research in accordance with her wishes. We will never betray her trust."
Gong Linglong stood invisibly by and saw with her own eyes that they put the money into the special fund for scientific research. After listening to Director Sun's arrangements for the money, she strode away.
After leaving the Agricultural Science Institute, Gong Linglong rode her bicycle to the post office, intending to donate to the civil affairs department in the name of "Fuyao".
But after arriving at the Seoul Post Office, she saw that there were a lot of people here. The staff at the counter questioned the people who were sending remittances very carefully. For those with larger amounts, they kept asking about the source of the money. Gong Linglong immediately gave up the idea of donating here.
The money she had was basically obtained from looting the Baigouzha and Qin families. She would donate it all without leaving a single cent, but if the post office questioned her, she would not be able to explain the source of the money, which would cause trouble for her and affect Lu Jingchuan and his mother's work.
So, she turned around and left.
Today's charity mission was suspended, so she dressed up again, rode her bicycle to the black market to find the Yao brothers, and gave them two bags of apples and oranges.
The person who settled the bill with her was Boss Yao, who promptly gave her the money and took the opportunity to ask her, "Sister, can you get some food over there?"
"What's the price?"
Now there are two more acres of land in the space, and Gong Linglong is planning to plant rice, wheat and corn on them all. The rice and wheat will be supplied to the outside, and the corn will be kept to feed the pigs.
Seeing that she had gotten the food, Yao Laoda was delighted and told her the actual price: "Early rice is 10.5 yuan per hundred catties, late rice is 12 yuan, wheat is 13.5 yuan, and corn is the same as early rice, 10.5 yuan."
Seeing that the price of food was quite high, Gong Linglong's eyes flickered slightly and she said, "I'll go back to collect food and come back to you in a few days."
"Okay, you can come anytime. We always have someone here."
Boss Yao had a hunch that she had something in stock. After all, good stuff like Apple was not something that ordinary people could get.
Gong Linglong thought for a moment and asked, "Is there a good place to do warehouse trading?"
"have."
Boss Yao was in this business and knew the whole of Seoul very well. He recommended several secret places to her that were convenient for short-term inventory.
Gong Linglong memorized the location and asked him for a lot of sacks of food. After finishing her business, she took the commuter bus back.
Just as she got home, Jiang Yaping came to see her, "Linglong, we are organizing a meeting this afternoon with the wives of the soldiers from the First and Second Regiments."
"The second troupe wants to rehearse the program with us?" Gong Linglong asked back.
"Yes, the third troupe won't be joining us. One of their wives is a teacher, and they said they'll arrange a separate program. The second troupe said they'd like to join us, but the higher-ups require the family compound to perform a total of four programs, and the third troupe will only perform one, so our first and second troupes have to choreograph three."
"Okay, I'll come over after lunch." Gong Linglong responded.
Lu Jingchuan was quite busy these past two days. He ran back to eat lunch at noon, but without any rest, he ran back to the office with a kettle in his hand.
Gong Linglong did not take a nap after lunch. She used the lunch time to plant the two acres of land in the space and cooked pig food. She waited for the next door to notify her to gather before she hurried over.
After everyone arrived, Jiang Yaping presided over the meeting. "There are 19 family members in the two groups. We need to choreograph three programs. In addition to Comrade Wang Yumiao's dance, we need to prepare two more programs. Does anyone have any talents?"
"Does cracking melon seeds and snapping your lips count?" a sister-in-law from the second regiment asked with a smile.
"Ha ha..."
The group laughed heartily. If these two items counted, they were all proficient in them.
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