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Qin Xiaoxiao smiled slightly under the spotlight and nodded to everyone around him.

"It's just a small thing, please don't be so surprised, okay? As a Chinese, these are what I should do.

Our brother city is in trouble and our compatriots are suffering. Of course we can't just let it go. We can't just watch and do nothing, right?

When one side is in trouble, there is support from all sides. We cannot go there in person, but we can do what we can, and donating is just one of them.

Now Tangcheng is short of everything, water, food, medicine, and even more rescue workers.

My husband and my brother have already gone to the rescue under the leadership of the organization. I heard that department stores and other factory organizations in our capital have sent a lot of supplies there.

Where did these supplies come from? We can’t let the country bear all the burden, right?

Our country is in dire straits and is in dire straits. Such a serious disaster has occurred at this difficult time, which can be said to add insult to injury.

We can't just wait for the country to give us benefits. Should we also repay the country at critical moments? To relieve some of the burden on leaders?

I discussed with my family that I would set aside part of the food rations when I returned, and donate the excess food at home and medicines that were temporarily unused, as well as clothes, shoes, etc.

Of course, I don’t have many of these things in my house, and they are not worth much in total. But the more strength we have, the more hope we have. The people in the disaster area are waiting for us to lend a helping hand. They are eagerly looking forward to us, our brothers and sisters. They help them in the moment of life and death.

Comrades, in-laws, and the people of Tangcheng are also our brothers and sisters. We are all children of the motherland, and we are all brothers and sisters of the same mother!

Now our motherland is in trouble and our brothers and sisters are in trouble. Should we just watch and ignore it?

I suggest that everyone search for them when they go home, tidy up the shoes and clothes that are too small for them at home, wash them if they are dirty, and then take them to the street after drying them, and ask the comrades in the street to help find people to send them to the disaster area.

In addition, I also heard that countless children have become orphans. You can also donate the small shoes and clothes worn by the children at home.

We only have one less pair of insoles to make and two less clothes to mend, but for them it is the greatest warmth in the dark night. "

Qin Xiao's novel is impassioned and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Anyone who listens to it will feel that Qin Xiao's novel is very reasonable, especially the sentence "We are brothers and sisters of the same mother", which immediately aroused everyone's resonance.

"That's right, Qin Xiaoxiao is right. Which house doesn't have two small clothes that can't be worn? Just make two pairs of insoles. Wouldn't it be good to donate them to brothers and sisters in the disaster area?"

"We can't wear them, so we can give them to our brothers and sisters in the disaster area."

"It's August now, and the weather is cold at night. It's easy to catch a cold if you don't wear enough clothes."

"My family doesn't eat much, can I have some pickles?"

"My family has just received food. We can save some food. It should be no problem to take out ten kilograms of stick noodles."

"I still have two kilograms of rice that I don't want to eat. I'll change it for some stick noodles later and take out some sweet potatoes. I should be able to make up twenty kilograms."

"I planted some vegetables in my front yard. Then I picked all the ripe ones and sent them to the disaster area."

"Let's go, let's go home, what are you waiting for? Go home and clean up!"

"I'll go back too. My fifth child said yesterday that the clothes were too small. I'll wash the clothes and collect ten kilograms of rice and noodles to send to the disaster area."

"I also have a vegetable plot at home, and I also raise two chickens. Can I give away live chickens?"

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Everyone walked home as they talked, but after more than a minute, the crowd around them dispersed, leaving only Mrs. Wang, Qin Xiaoxiao and the street staff staring at each other. Three thousand dollars is too eye-catching, but now she has brought everyone together, everyone has donated a lot of things, and everyone is proud together, so it is not so eye-catching, and no one is jealous.

Brainwashing successful.

Qin Xiaoxiao raised his eyebrows at Mrs. Wang, snorted coldly, raised her chin proudly and glared at Mrs. Wang, turned around and left.

Director Wang glanced at Mrs. Wang, ignored her, spoke to the staff, and returned to the street.

The staff didn't bother to talk to Mrs. Wang. If she hadn't been looking for trouble, the donations wouldn't have been forced to stop temporarily. If they couldn't complete today's task, they would be scolded.

Mrs. Wang stupidly put the donation book on the table, glanced at the donation box that had been sealed again, and the unwillingness flashed in her eyes.

This Qin Xiaoxiao is really rich. She has donated all the money. She is not afraid that her husband will come back and beat her to death.

It's okay to donate it all, so she won't have much money and everyone will be the same.

When Su Lu comes back, she must be the first to complain to him to see what kind of prodigal wife he has married.

Qin Xiaoxiao will wait to be beaten when the time comes.

She didn't believe that Su Lu and Qin Xiaoxiao were so noble. They donated so much money all at once. She didn't know why they cared about the money secretly.

Mrs. Wang turned around, twisted her big butt and walked away.

An hour later, the donation site was crowded with people again. This time, not only money was donated, but every household donated a lot of food and vegetables, but there were very few clothes and shoes, because in this era, each person only had a few pieces of clothes. Even if it's donated, they won't be able to wear it.

Three years of new life, three years of old age, and another three years of sewing and mending. If an adult goes ten or eight years without wearing a piece of clothing, everyone will despise you for not knowing how to live. They will also scold you for being a prodigal. They won’t dare to wear your clothes without a patch. Go out and wander.

Moreover, cloth tickets are rare. You can see two or three taels of meat tickets in a month. However, some workers cannot issue one cloth ticket in a month. Basically, they only issue one to two feet of cloth in two to three months. ticket.

There are so many people at home, and the whole family is waiting for tickets to be issued to make clothes, and these cloth tickets are not enough.

Therefore, we really don’t have much clothes. Unless we are really outgrown, there are no younger brothers or sisters at home who can wear them, and there are no relatives’ children to pick up leftovers, and there is no need to make so many insoles at home, otherwise no one will be willing to donate them. .

Everyone queued up to donate money and materials. They were busy until it got dark at night, and the street workers were able to rest.

When Qin Xiaoqin returned home, he told Old Mrs. Qin about Mrs. Wang's provocation. Old Mrs. Qin wished she could go next door and scratch her.

"This second wife Wang is so outrageous. She wants to fight against our Qin family to the end!"

Qin Aiguo also narrowed his eyes and glanced at the neighbor, "I'm going out tomorrow. I haven't seen my brothers for a few days. By the way, Xiaoxiao, find me two bottles of good wine. I'll take it with me and finish the wine. Come back again."

How could the higher-ups not know that our family has made such a big contribution? You have to know it well, right?

When the reward comes, it will be the best weapon to attack Mrs. Wang.

Let her be arrogant, let her go against our family, think that when my eldest grandson goes out, there will be no one at home?

Haha, naive!