"Donate 5% of the profits? Really? Boss Su is so heroic!"
Su Qinghuan saw someone's questioning eyes and added with a smile.
"I'm not talking about the 5% profit of Bailemen, but the 5% profit of the whole Su's firm!"
Once this sentence came out, those who questioned Su Qinghuan's show almost doubted whether their ears were wrong!
Those celebrities and rich people who wanted to leave were stunned, and even clapped with tears in their eyes.
"Boss Su is really a heroine among women! I feel inferior!"
"Admire! Boss Su is a contemporary heroine!"
People all over the world say that Shang women do not know the hatred of subjugation. They sing across the river - Tinghua.
Who has ever seen a dance hall and its dancers say they donate their income to front-line soldiers?
What's more, Su Qinghuan even said wildly that he would donate the whole Su's firm!
There are so many celebrities sitting and watching. If Su Qinghuan dares to repent, it will definitely become the biggest laughing stock in Jiangcheng!
At present, who dares to joke about this kind of national disaster will not only be lashed by those sour literati in the newspaper, but also be put in the bureau to eat in prison!
……
The bosses of Dongchen Guoyang firm were surprised by Su Qinghuan's great skill. He has always been a peace loving person. If he had not taken a correct position, he would not have become Su Qinghuan's friend.
"Boss Su, you are really a special woman."
The blonde middle-aged man of the foreign firm glanced at her with some concern.
"However, you are too sharp. Maybe one day when the river city is captured, you will be the first to operate on you. Why do you jump out so conspicuously to protect the country? It's a man's thing, not your woman."
In this troubled times, a beautiful woman can't escape the coveted disaster.
What's more, Su Qinghuan is rich and beautiful.
Su Qinghuan knew that the foreigner was kind.
She shook her head gently and explained in a fluent foreign language.
"Mr. Smith, in fact, in this world, there is only a country and a home. Patriotism is an act of no distinction between men and women."
In fact, Su Qinghuan also thought about whether he should make use of her medical skills and go to the front line to contribute to the soldiers.
But when you think about it carefully, she is a flesh and blood body. Even if she can have surgery every day, the current medical conditions in Kyushu are too limited. She can't be busy alone and has absolutely nothing to do.
If you want to teach medicine now, it's too late.
When her apprentice can graduate, I'm afraid the cauliflower will be cold.
……
It's better to run Su's firm, make more profits, exchange money for various rice grain and oil noodles, and buy some better equipment, aircraft and antibiotics.
These things can really benefit the front line.
Mu Beicheng came down from the window on the second floor. He looked at Su Qinghuan talking with Smith, the boss of the foreign firm, with deep eyebrows.
Adjutant Zhao next to him looked at Su Qinghuan's face along the line of sight of his boss, with respect and exclamation on his face.
"Unexpectedly, Miss Su is so bloody that she is far more responsible than a man. It makes me feel that my daughter is too small."
Adjutant Zhao didn't like Su Qinghuan at all.
But in this era, any man who really has deep feelings for the land under his feet will look at Su Qinghuan with new eyes at this time.
……
Mu Beicheng thought of the 5000 plates of antibiotics donated by Su Qinghuan, and a smile of appreciation flashed across his lips.
"I've known for a long time that it's just right for a woman to give it to her."
The five thousand plates of penicillin actually look like a large quantity, but it is just a drop in the bucket for the soldiers in the front line.
At this time, most patriotic businessmen would rather immigrate to Dongchen country and make donations quietly. Unexpectedly, Su Qinghuan would do such a thing openly.
It's actually very dangerous.
It is easy to be targeted by some ill intentioned enemies. I don't know which day I will die.
……
Mu Beicheng suddenly realized that Su Qinghuan was really on the same line with himself.
As soon as his heart warms, a woman can still do this. People like Zhang Yaozong who only know to eat and die, surrender and lose money really don't deserve to be called men.
"Qinghuan."
A man's heart is a little tight. He finally figured it out. In fact, it doesn't matter which day he lives. It's the most important to be with the people he likes.
At the moment, Mu Beicheng couldn't help but stretch out his hand and hug Su Qinghuan.
"In fact, you don't have to do this."
"No, this era needs someone to stand up."
Su Qinghuan shook her head and heard the man call her name directly. The girl was very sweet. She knew that Mu Beicheng might have untied her heart knot and was willing to face the future ups and downs with her.
"Listen to me, Beicheng. Just because I'm a woman, it's more suitable to take it out for newspaper publicity."
I'm afraid what Kyushu lacks most is not materials.
It's the heart.
Too many people are in panic and want to retreat. Even cowards like Zhang Yaozong openly encourage surrender. What is this not about betraying the country for glory?
A country is bullied to its own territory. If its people have no blood to resist, even if they survive this war, they will sooner or later become slaves of other countries.
Kyushu has a vast territory and abundant resources. Even if there is bloodshed and sacrifice, as long as we unite as one, nothing can not survive!
……
Su Qinghuan said, holding Mu Beicheng in his hand.
"I want to go to more universities to give speeches in the future, can I?"
She was an old-fashioned woman who didn't even graduate from a feudal school. If she followed normal means, she naturally couldn't go to college to speak.
But the young people in these universities are those who stand in the forefront of Kyushu. They are the real hope of Kyushu.
If everyone wants to emigrate and never return, what if they learn the new technology of Dongchen country?
Loving your country is the most important compulsory course in life.
……
Afraid that Mu Beicheng would not believe his level, Su Qinghuan added.
"My culture class is actually good."
Fortunately, these two words are modest.
Mubeicheng had seen Su Qinghuan answering Smith in a foreign language. The man had a faint doubt in his heart, but he still restrained at the moment.
"I believe you."
The man added, holding Su Qinghuan's hand with some sympathy.
"And you are a patriot. Even if you don't know big words, you can become a model for students."
……
Su Qinghuan is an activist.
Soon her figure appeared on the headlines of major newspapers, announcing that she was going to give a speech at the University.
Seeing the news above, Zhao Wanrou immediately threw it on the tea table.
"Dad, look at the profiteers now. I'm afraid they haven't even graduated from primary school. It's funny to donate some money to give a gilded speech. It's shameless!"