Chapter 219

Name:Online Farmer Author:君子何为皇
Although there are no relatives there, but after all, life for a long time.

People are not vegetation, who can be merciless, mubai heard the news, the look has become a little solemn.

He turned off micro vision and stepped out of it. Then he found Zhang Tiantian's friend from QQ friends list.

Just opened the chat page between the two people, and before he sent a message to ask, he saw the latest spatial dynamic of Zhang Tiantian in the chat page.

QQ has a chat page, automatically push the latest signature and the latest space dynamic habits.

At this time, mubai glanced at this dynamic and found that it was the dynamic about the disaster in his hometown.

This allows him to click in directly, the screen switches to Zhang Tiantian's space, and the dynamic about the disaster of his hometown also appears in front of him.

[due to the melting of snow accumulated in Qingliang mountain a few days ago, the soil and rocks on the mountain became loose, causing the most violent debris flow in more than a decade. More than 300 villagers in the hometown were affected, more than 100 people were injured, and seven people were swallowed up by the debris flow. Houses, furniture and various crops were submerged. All kinds of facilities in the village were damaged seriously, and the villagers' economy suffered heavy losses The local government has been trying to rescue, and the village committee has also released a social assistance fund (Alipay donation link) on Alipay. Sweet here is asking for a love from everyone. I will not have the heart to see the folks who are very protective to me when I am in the childhood, and spend the new year in tears. Please ask everyone for help. A safe life. "

In addition to the news, there are also several pictures of the disaster in his hometown. In the photos, Zhang Tiantian, who is very beautiful, is biting her lips tightly and holding back tears in her eyes, giving a warm hug to many affected villagers.

Mubai, who has lived in Qingliang mountain for more than ten years, can see at a glance that this picture is not a fake picture of PS.

It seems that my hometown is really affected.

In this picture, he saw many familiar faces.

Even though mubai felt that his grandfather had passed away, Mu Xiaoxiao's family moved to the city. In Qingliang mountain, he had no more relatives and friends to be concerned about.

However, when he saw the tearful familiar neighbors in the photos, he had to admit that he was soft hearted.

At the moment, he continued to scan the space dynamic and found that there were many comments below.

Among them, there is no lack of childhood students with painful words.

"(crying), sweetly, I have already sent all my pocket money to you. I also asked my parents to donate money to Alipay. Although my family moved to the county seat, the cool mountain is always my hometown. Please come back to your hometown and comfort my cousin Xiao Xiao. She was hit too hard at her age. When she called yesterday, she cried all the time. It broke my heart

"I see this news, only feel heartache hard to breathe, if it is not tiantianfa this dynamic, I do not know what is going on, yesterday I called my mother, she just cried and said nothing, I now see this dynamic, only feel sad to death, I have asked for leave to go back home, my relatives and friends, must hold on!"

"I'm an alumni of Tiantian University. Although I'm from the city, I don't have much money. However, I've organized some students to take some necessities to Qingliang mountain. If one side is in trouble, all sides support me. I believe that Qingliangshan compatriots will survive this ordeal."

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looking at the following dynamic comments, Mu Bai felt a little touched.

A few minutes later, he turned off the activity, then returned to the chat page and contacted Zhang Tiantian.

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it's sunny in the afternoon.

At this time, Zhang Tiantian, who is at the gate of the female dormitory building of Nanjing University, has a beautiful face full of sadness, some helplessness and some confusion in her eyes.

She is worried about the money she needs after the disaster in her hometown.

Although the local government has arranged some relief materials, it is only to ensure the most basic life of the villagers. After such a major natural disaster, the villagers can hardly find the direction in the future, and even do not know how to live the coming new year.

Yes, this new year, for those who have suffered such a blow, they don't know what to take. They think that the whole family is happy and laughing, but they can only wash their faces with tears.

The contrast is cruel.

So in order to make the villagers have a good new year, Zhang Tiantian, after coming back from Qingliang mountain, only sleeps for three or four hours every day. She has been going to various enterprises, big bosses and rich people to raise money day and night.

But so far, the money raised has only left her feeling frustrated.

More than 300 households, or more than 1000 villagers, are now affected.

If they want to be warm for more than two thousand years, they need to be warm enough.

But now Zhang Tiantian knows that the amount she thought was already very low is still too high to let people see hope.After she came back, she ran around looking for many enterprises, many bosses and rich people, but in the end, she only raised more than 200000 donations.

Among them, many of the rich people with a fortune of over 100 million, who can buy luxury cars and luxury houses and spend millions of millions of dollars, seem to have become the poorest poor when it comes to charitable donations, and many of them directly blow her out.

As if charity, in these people's eyes is to let people avoid, even hate things.

But even if Zhang Tiantian knew this, she still insisted on telling herself that she could not give up, because if she gave up, it would be hopeless.

Now she misses the mysterious man who planned a case for herself in the University official one month ago and donated 100000 yuan anonymously.

She was thinking that it would be nice if there were more mysterious gods who love charity in this world.

But she also knew that it was just her own wishful thinking.

Even the mysterious God Hao, who donated 100000 yuan anonymously, is probably an acquaintance who wants to secretly help himself and several roommates get a good place.

After all, even the rich, who are worth more than 100 million, are not willing to donate tens of thousands to the charity of natural disaster relief. If they are just strangers passing by the official website of the University, how can they donate 100000 for a planning scheme?

Although I don't know who that person is, Zhang Tiantian knows that it must be her or her roommate's friend.

In this idea, Zhang Tiantian leaned against the door of the dormitory for a moment, then tried to cheer herself up, ready to contact a rich person to seek charity donation, but her mobile phone QQ prompt tone suddenly rang.

QQ prompt tone, let look a little depressed Zhang Tiantian took out the mobile phone, a pair of good-looking eyes looked at the message on QQ.

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