Looking at the small purse, Jiang Chan sighed and thought that Jiang Miao needed five liang of silver to rush to the exam. Wang couldn't even get five liang of silver. He also wanted to take care of Jiang Chan's marriage.
Now Jiang Chan wants to donate a sesame oil money, which is five Liang silver. She can't help sighing that time has changed. Even if she donated all her wealth, she didn't want to be a penny cheaper.
On the second day of junior high school, the weather was fine. The second day of junior high school was originally a day for her mother's family. However, Lin's parents died a few years ago, and the elders were not close. Lin and Jiang Sen didn't go back for several years.
In the past, every year on the second day of the lunar new year, Lin would go to the Jibing workshop and donate some sesame oil money. Now, Lin's wish to go to the disease relief workshop is to repay his wish. Thank you for sending such a good daughter as Jiang Chan to her.
After coming back yesterday, he said that he would go to the temple to worship today. Wu and Zhou Yue and Zhou Xing were very happy. They have been here for so long and have less time to go out seriously. They are almost stuffy in the kitchen.
Now it's good to breathe while going to the temple for incense. Wu and Zhou Yue worked in the kitchen for a long time last night and made a lot of snacks, which were paid tribute to the Buddha statue at that time.
When we started, everyone in the family went, including uncle Jiang senzhong and Zhou Shan. Even little Zhou Wen took Wu's hand and looked around curiously.
This temple is called Jingye temple. It is very famous. It is the largest temple nearby. There are an endless stream of pilgrims coming and going every day, and the incense is in full bloom. It can be seen that there is no reason why Jingye temple can become a disease relief workshop.
Along the way, Jiang Chan saw many good men and women, all of whom were very pious. Xu was happy because of the new year. Little Zhou Wen took Wu's hand and jumped.
He knelt down with Lin and worshipped incense. Looking at the benevolent Buddha above, Jiang Chan had no waves in her heart. She is a person without religious belief, but after meeting Qingyuan, she felt that maybe this religious theory is not groundless, at least it is always right to do more good deeds.
After walking through the Buddhist temples in turn, Lin patted Jiang Chan's hand: "I'm accompanied by mother Wang. Go around and have a look. Don't go far."
Jiang chansui walked slowly with Zhou Xing, regardless of the direction. She always liked quiet and didn't like lively, so she took Zhou Xing to a quiet direction.
When passing a small yard, Jiang Chan suddenly stopped. She looked up at the plaque on it.
"Disease relief workshop?"
It turned out that the disease relief workshop was here. Jiang Chan walked in without hesitation. The yard is not big. According to Jiang Chan's eyes, it is not half the size of a modern orphanage.
Sweeping the floor in the yard was very clean, and the couplets were pasted on the windows, which added a trace of joy. In the middle of the yard, four or five children aged three or four were playing, and two old ladies were watching them, still making needles and threads in their hands.
Jiang Chan glanced quickly. The clothes on the people were all blue coarse cloth, but the styles were different. It is estimated that this is also for the convenience of management. Several children are jumping in the grid and laughing.
Jiang Chan did not speak, but sat down beside the two old ladies. Zhou Xing followed suit and listened to the two old ladies chatting.
The two old ladies didn't avoid her, and the clinic didn't say that they wouldn't let anyone come. Sometimes the kind ladies and ladies would give some money, and they could live a little better.
In their conversation, Jiang Chan knew that there were twenty children here, the oldest was 13 years old, the youngest was only four years old, fifteen girls and five boys.
No matter where, it seems that boys are more expensive. What is left behind and abandoned is always a girl.
The biggest one is also a girl. It is said that her girl worker is very good and makes stitches day and night. In her spare time, she takes those slightly sensible girls to work as girls. She never hides her privacy and takes care of everyone like a big sister.
There are also drawbacks in the management of the disease relief workshop. The government has provisions. As long as people with innocent family background want to have children, they can directly choose people from the disease relief workshop. It doesn't matter how many children they want.
There was no need to ask the children's opinions at all. If the girl had not had a birthmark on her forehead, she would have been chosen by others. A kind old lady sighed.
With a birthmark on her face, the girl's life was very difficult. The world loves women's beauty. Almost no one can accept that women have scars or birthmarks on their faces.
Just as he was talking, a short, thin girl came out of a small wing inside. Although there was a birthmark on her face, her head was high on the ground, and she looked at it with a spirit.
Just at a glance, Jiang Chan likes this girl very much, perhaps because they have the same temperament. They will not feel inferior because of their origin or appearance, try their best to do what they can do and try to get what they want.
Xiao Lan still has a handkerchief in her hand. She has been sitting in the house for a long time. She comes out to bask in the sun and do embroidery work by the way. Seeing Jiang Chan, she just said hello to Jiang Chan and said nothing else.
Jiang Chan looked at her clothes. She could see that several small flowers were embroidered on her clothes. Looking at it, it also seemed that the coarse clothes were more elegant.
Now it seems that although the disease relief workshop is supported by the government, there are times when the old and weak women and children here just barely survive.
Looking at this scene, Jiang Chan felt a little bad. Now she lives in a good place and receives money every day, but there are so many people who don't have enough to eat and wear in places she doesn't know.
Jiang Chan asked herself, when you come to such an era, do you just want to fulfill the long cherished wish of the original owner and are not willing to do anything for these people?
If she is poor, she will be alone and help the world. Although she does not have the ability to help the world, can she contribute her love?
Jiang Chan's heart is in a mess. She wants to do something, but she can't start. It seems that the only thing she can do is to leave some silver. Just at this time, the two old mothers were away. Xiaolan was a silent person and kept her head down to do her own embroidery work.
Jiang Chan pursed her lips and left with Zhou Xing, leaving a silver spindle on the small bench she had sat on.
Xiaolan, who has been doing embroidery work, unconsciously moved her neck and found that the yard was empty. However, when she saw the silver spindle on the small stool on one side, Xiaolan's lips tilted slightly. I didn't expect that the serious lady would be so generous. There's no need to worry about the rice grain for the next two or three months.