187 Charity Welfare Home

"Hello, sir!"

"Oh, hello."

An old lady stood in front of the booth. Although she was very old, estimated to be at least 60 or 70 years old, and dressed very plainly, she looked very temperamental. Her silver hair gave her kind and beautiful face an unspeakable charm, giving people a very reassuring feeling.

"Hello, madam, what can I do for you?"

Ning Xiaorou's voice is very beautiful and her smile is sweet enough. As soon as she sits here, she can attract many people, and even women can't escape her sphere of influence.

"Hello, I'm a staff member of the Charity Welfare Institute. We have some trained girls there. Do you accept blind and deaf-mute people here?"

The old lady's eyes are a little eager, but she is also indifferent. It is not the first time she has been rejected. Today alone, she has been rejected many times, but she is not discouraged and is still trying.

Zhang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Of course, it's okay. It's the awareness that every conscientious enterprise should be able to arrange the employment of some vulnerable groups, but I want to see their working ability to arrange suitable positions."

The old lady was obviously stunned and then smiled: "That's natural. It's good to be able to arrange positions, but I think you should have a group of well-trained professional masseuses, not chores."

"Since that's the case, I'll go to your place to have a look. I think you should be the president of the Charity Welfare Home."

"Your eyes are very sharp, and I am indeed."

Zhang Yuan pulled Ning Xiaorou to stand up: "Let's go. It's time for dinner. Let's go to lunch now."

The old lady smiled faintly: "I'd better treat you today, but I don't think we should eat outside and go to our welfare home for lunch."

"Good."

Zhang Yuan's promise was very straightforward. Ning Xiaorou always obeyed his opinions, so the three of them went together, and Zhang Yuan drove the Land Rover to the welfare home.

Cixin Welfare Home is on the outskirts of Jincheng. It looks like a temple, but it is a welfare home inside.

The welfare home is very clean and clean, and many of them are resting or working everywhere in the yard, with constant laughter.

Zhang Yuan has also been to some similar places, all of which are activities organized by the school, but there is no place that gives people such a good feeling and full of happiness.

"This is our kind-hearted welfare home. Although the funds are limited, everyone is very happy."

The old lady kindly greeted the children, the elderly and young people. Obviously, everyone loved her very much.

When I came to the canteen, the bell rang for dinner. Everyone came in one after another and began to eat.

When eating, the narrow canteen was very quiet. Even if they spoke, they whispered. They felt very quiet and did not feel uncomfortable at all.

Zhang Yuan was very careful to find that the children's eating posture was very elegant and beautiful, which was exactly the same as the old lady's eating posture. It goes without saying that it must be the result of the old lady's teaching.

The food is not rich. Even if Zhang Yuan is a guest, there are only four dishes and one soup, which is rarely fishy. The rest of the people eat two dishes and one soup. One of the dishes is still similar to pickles.

"Well, I can see that this is actually a very beautiful and warm place. Leaving here, I don't know if everyone can maintain their good mood."

"There is no paradise in this world. No matter how young children are, they will grow up one day. Although I don't want my children to be injured, they may not be able to soar without injury."

"It may not be a good thing to spread their wings and soar. Some birds like to stay in their nests and don't have such great ideals."

"But as a person, if you can't get married and have children, and just stay in one place, the meaning of life can't be reflected at all."

The old lady sighed: "If I have enough ability, I also want to give you an eternal comfort zone, but in fact I don't have that ability. Manpower is sometimes poor.

Zhang Yuan pondered for a moment and took two mouthfuls of soup: "I will subsidize this place in the future. People who have the ability to work can go to my enterprise to work, and people who can't work can live here."

The old lady was stunned again: "Son, I think you are young and younger than my great-grandson, but looking at your shrewd appearance, you should be able to think that it is not easy to feed so many people."

Zhang Yuan nodded: "I know this, but I am confident that I will do this well. In the future, I will invest in kindness. You can manage it well. If one day you want to rest, please help me find someone who is as caring and can manage as you to take over this position. I will do this as always. OK, and make it bigger."

"There is no problem with what you said, but the annual cost here will not be less than three million."

"I spend 300 million yuan a year to do this, which is the initial goal. When I leave this time, I will leave you three million first so that you don't have to worry about it, and then I will expand the scale to try to accommodate more people in need!"

The old lady's eyes lit up: "Son, there are fewer and fewer caring people like you now. It's my honor to meet you."

"It's also an honor for me to meet you. Haven't you asked your last name yet?"

"My surname is Ci, and Cixin is my grandmother's name. This welfare home has a history of more than 270 years from my grandmother to my mother to me."

"For more than 200 years, isn't that in feudal society?"

Dean Ci nodded: "Yes, but this has always been a welfare home, and it has always been a place to help people, not for other places."

After eating quickly, Zhang Yuan took out a check and wrote 3 million yuan to Dean Ci, and then went to see the massage performance for the disabled under the leadership of Dean Ci. After watching it, he immediately asked for this group of people. To be more precise, they were professional masseurs.

"President Ci, who trained these people?"

Zhang Yuan is very similar to knowing the master. He has some doubts whether it was trained by the old lady herself. If so, then she is a master.

"Don't look at me. I'm definitely not trained. In fact, the people who trained came out from us, but since then, Shenlong has always seen the beginning and the end. No one knows when she will come back, but every time she comes back, a group of people must be trained. I guess she will be back soon. If you want to get to know her, leave me a call. I'll call you when she comes back. It depends on your ability and creation.