This set is called Yuhuatian

Chapter 684 I Understand

"I sell mineral water, and I can also prove that the mineral water Mr. Yu bought from me was over [-] million, and it was at cost price."

"We also saw Mr. Yu's convoy before it entered Sichuan. The convoy contained at least [-] trailers."

"How much of your donation will eventually reach the disaster-stricken areas? Mr. Yu will lead the team himself, is it something you can ridicule?"

"I sell cold meat"

Netizens one after another took the initiative to stand up and testify for Yu Huatian, which caught Wang Jinghua off guard.

I originally waited for the clarification in two days, which would increase the popularity a bit, but unexpectedly, these people started complaining about Yuhuatian.

Wang Jinghua could only start to clarify, and took out the supply list that Yuhuatian brought people to support.

When seeing the dense numbers above, many netizens fell silent.

But there is no shortage of people who do good things. They are bored when they are idle, and they actually start to calculate the price of materials.

In the end, the price they came up with was a cost price of [-] million!The market price is [-] million!
When the data was released, many people gasped.

Good guy, two to three hundred million!
This number is enough to make people dizzy just counting zeros.

People who had previously boasted that their idols had donated millions immediately shut up.

Two or three billion!
Today, this is an unimaginable number.

Especially at this time, the value of these materials is far more than two to three billion!
At this moment, Yuhuatian knew nothing about this. When he arrived in Sichuan Province, the signal was intermittent and on the verge of paralysis.

And when everyone in the convoy saw the situation in front of them, everyone felt as if a big stone was weighing on their hearts!

No one can calmly face all this, and tears flow out as if they don't need money.

Yuhuatian suppressed the turmoil in his heart, found the local person in charge, and contacted the supplies.

When the boxes of supplies were moved down, the person in charge held Yu Huatian's hand tightly, as if he had a thousand words to say.

This is still just the periphery, that's it. Yuhuatian can't imagine what the scene is like in the center of the earthquake.

The soldiers are helping to move the supplies. Some of these supplies will be left here, and the rest will be sent to the disaster area by these soldiers.

Because there will be aftershocks from time to time at this moment, in order to protect their personal safety, passage is prohibited.

Yuhuatian took a deep breath, looked at the person in charge and said.

"I want to stay and help and do whatever I can."

The person in charge shook his head with a complicated expression and said: "Mr. Yu, I can understand your intention, but it is really too dangerous now."

"If you want to help the disaster area, you can wait until the disaster area is rebuilt. It will be safer then."

"Mr. Yu, your ability to send these supplies has already solved our urgent need."

Yuhuatian thought for a while and then said: "I also organized a group of medical teams to come over. There are not many people, only about 50 people."

"Medical equipment and tents are also ready, but we won't be able to come here until a little later."

"I hope the safety of these medical personnel can be guaranteed."

The person in charge became even more excited after hearing this and said in a hoarse voice.

"Mr. Yu, you are an entrepreneur with a conscience."

Yu Huatian wanted to smile and show appreciation, but his heart was so heavy that he couldn't make any expression.

In the end, Yuhuatian left here.

It's not that he doesn't want to help, it's that he can use his abilities better elsewhere!

Here, he can only help move things and dig.

But he was in the outside world, constantly gathering supplies.

It wasn't until Yuhuatian returned that he saw the news on the Internet. But at this time, he didn't care what the Internet said.

After thinking about it, he picked up the phone and called Wang Jinghua.

"Hey, Sister Hua." "Brother, how's it going over there?"

"It's more shocking than what was reported on TV. I plan to get more supplies."

After a few seconds of slight silence on the other end of the phone, Wang Jinghua said.

"Brother, your power is limited after all. I know you also want to help them, but how many people can we help even if we sell our wages?"

"I can help one more person."

Yu Huatian's tone was a bit sad, but then he heard Wang Jing's flower arrangement.

"Brother, there is actually another way. Do you know about artists in the entertainment industry donating money?"

Yu Huatian nodded, this was not a secret, how could he not know.

Wang Jinghua continued: "What are they for?"

Yuhuatian frowned slightly after hearing this, thought for a while and said, "For fame?"

Yuhuatian is not sure, because he cannot deny that many artists really want to support the disaster area.

"Yes! In fact, many people in this world care about fame."

"Like, those entrepreneurs!"

"But their exposure rate is too low. Even if they donate more than those celebrities, no one will know about it. So, brother, if you want to do more for the disaster area, we can hold a charity party!"

"In this way, we can help them become famous! They will donate money to the disaster area!"

After hearing this, Yu Huatian frowned and said, "Donate to the fund? You should know what kind of virtue they are, Sister Hua, right?"

Wang Jinghua smiled and shook her head: "I said, donate it to the disaster area!"

"We don't need to set up our own charity fund. Instead, we can directly convert the money into materials and resources and send them to the disaster areas."

"Aren't you afraid that some people will say that we take kickbacks and have ulterior motives?"

"Don't be afraid! We can make all funds transparent. Even if you use money to buy a bag of instant noodles, it will be traceable. It's just a little troublesome."

After hearing this, Yu Huatian smiled.

The more you can do to help the disaster area, the better!
"Then do it."

"But there are some drawbacks to this."

The two spoke almost at the same time, Yu Huatian frowned.

"What's wrong?"

"We will offend those funds!"

"you are wrong."

Wang Jinghua was startled, was she wrong?What did you say wrong?

If the funds were fully transparent, it would mean that someone else’s cake was taken away from them. How could they not be angry?
Yu Huatian said seriously: "First, I have not established a charity fund. This is a special matter."

"Second, even if they offend me, it's because they offended me!"

After hearing this, Wang Jinghua smiled and said: "Then I understand. I will make the invitation letter now. Have all the artists in our company come back?"

"All those who followed me are back, and some of them went to buy supplies on the way. It will take some time to come back."

"Ok."

Wang Jinghua on the other end of the phone hung up the phone, took a deep breath, and immediately began to summon the company's senior executives to prepare for a meeting.

A charity party is not that easy to hold.

Invitation, publicity, evaluation and subsequent material purchase all require planning in advance.

(End of this chapter)