Chapter 778 The smart novice has a last move! 1

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Mo Yinhe stayed at home and saw that his son became the number one hot search in the New Year. He was stirring a cup of coffee in his hand and unable to control his smile.

"I am worthy of being the son raised by Mo Yinhe!"

A 6 billion project was completed on the first day of the New Year, gaining favorable popularity among the people of both countries. A Xiaobai Charity Fund was also established to take it from the people and use it for the people, which was equivalent to robbing the rich and helping the poor!

This is also being discussed in a WeChat group at this moment.

Su Zhi: "You guys say, I'm asking Yangyang to hang a QR code on the Weibo now, is it still time?"

Xi Jinrong: "Who remembers the second person who ate crabs?"

Su Zhi: "That's right! @Bo Leng, brother, did you give Xiaobai the idea?"

Bo Leng refused and did not appear in the group.

He didn't expect that in just one day, the situation would develop like this.

Everyone racked their brains and finally lost a little nephew who was carelessly involved in the shadow of willows.

At this time, the little guy Ye Nianbai posted another message on his Weibo.

He said he would first take out 2 billion and send it to families who lost their loved ones in the S-virus virus last year. Each family would give 10,000 yuan of condolences, which would be paid the day after tomorrow.

Last year, the s-virus epidemic broke out in the mainland of M, and the main place of the outbreak was Shendu.

Because the blockade was timely, other cities had little impact.

So if you want to pay this condolence money, as long as the city hall of Shendu is organized, it will not be difficult to distribute the condolence money the day after tomorrow. Moreover, this is a great thing that benefits the country and the people, and the city hall will definitely be happy.

Su Zhi: "Brother, you really didn't guide Xiaobai behind the scenes and give Xiaobai advice? Isn't Feng Yin the one you prefer?"

Bo Leng didn't know Ye Nianbai's idea in advance.

This child is childlike, caring, and smart. He handles a red envelope properly and wins people's hearts later. This is a kind thought in his heart.

Bo Leng had nothing to say except feeling relieved.

He did not read the group news anymore, but called the city hall to let the city hall cooperate fully to complete the payment of the condolences.

The city hall has a detailed roster of who died last year.

Every family pays social security every year, just put the condolences to the family’s social security card.

A special condolence payment team was set up to convene twenty or thirty people to operate in front of the computer, and it is estimated that the payment will be completed within 24 hours.

The director of the city hall reported to Bo Leng on the phone.

Bo Leng was very satisfied with the director's effective plan and said resolutely: "Go and do it. Be sure to pay this condolence money to the social security account of every suffering family before 24 o'clock the night after tomorrow."

As soon as Bo Leng's phone call ended, Ye Nianbai, Bo Fengyin, and Lu Xiangru ran over happily, whispering to his uncle.

Ye Nianbai sneered in a sarcasm: "Uncle, I have money, how can I send it to others? Jingjing asked me to ask my uncle."

"Oh?" Bo Leng deliberately dragged his voice and said meaningfully: "It was your mother who told you to send condolences to your family?"

Ye Nianbai retorted: "Of course not~~~"

Bo Leng folded her legs and took a look at her ears and asked her nephew: "How did you think of giving condolences to the families who died in the s-virus virus?"

Ye Nianbai said, "It's my brother who is close to you! My brother who is close to you said that there is an old lady who is so pitiful. Her son, husband and daughter-in-law have all passed away, so she is left alone for the New Year. The old lady goes to the Carp Pond of the Dragon Temple to petition.

If the younger brother can fulfill his wishes for the old lady, he can accumulate blessings and jump over the dragon gate as soon as possible. I have no one to give to that grandma. I am so poor that I only have money left~~~”

That's why I thought of giving money?

Ye Nianbai nodded with a cool and cute look.

It can not only help the younger brother to accumulate blessings, but also help the old lady. It kills two birds with one stone. Ye Nianbai thinks this idea is great. Anyway, he doesn't spend a penny, and it's all red envelopes given to him by everyone~

Bo Leng stopped asking and smiled slightly: "Have you been to the hot spring in Longchi today?"

"No, I have to spend the money first. Uncle, how should I spend it?"

Subsequently, Bo Leng gave his child a special grant account from the city hall and asked him to deposit 2 billion into the account. The money was a special condolence fund.

After Ye Nianbai got the transfer, he took Bo Fengyin and Lu Xiangru to take a bath in Longchi.

It was already dark, and they were going to play in Longchi now, and 80% of them would not come back to stay tonight.

After two months of renovation, the temple in the Dragon Pond has been completed.

The decoration is very warm and romantic.

The three little guys often played until late at night and didn't want to come back, so they stayed there overnight.

Afterwards, Bo Leng personally called Si Mingjing and praised the child for his promisingness.

Si Mingjing also felt that Xiaobai was doing several things very beautifully today. She hadn’t seen Xiaobai for more than two months. She missed her children very much, so she said: “Brother, after the seventh day of the lunar month, I will go to greet you.”

"Um."

If the wedding was not held after a few days of late at night, Si Mingjing would have wished he would take a plane to Shendu now.

Two days later, the day Ye Nianbai promised on Weibo, all the condolences were paid and a lot of money was left. The city hall returned the money to Ye Nianbai's bank account.

In order to express gratitude, many families who received the condolences chose to take screenshots and post on Weibo.

Hot search headlines: #Have your condolence money arrived?

This incident has received unanimous praise on Weibo.

Everyone hugged Ye Nianbai's Weibo account and left messages in the comment area.

Netizen a: "Your Highness, when will the Xiaobai Foundation be established? Please give me a donation account to a foundation, I want to donate~~~"

Netizen b: "I also want to offer my love. Who has the QR code of your highness? Send one?"

Netizen c: "I regret not participating in the 6 billion project that day. Is it still too late to participate now?"

Netizen d: "I'm sorry, please give me another QR code?"

Netizen e: "Hahaha, I transferred a red envelope of 2,000 yuan to Your Highness that day. Today I received a voting link from the Xiaobai Foundation logo sent to me by Your Highness. Only those who have participated in the 6 billion major projects can vote. In the future, all the things about the Xiaobai Foundation, those of us who have transferred money can participate in the discussion of voting together. My voting number is No. 002556, a super cute logo. I love every logo design, it's too difficult to choose."

Netizen f: "Yes, yes, I'm choosing, my number is 006533. Which logo did you choose from upstairs?"

Netizen g: "Wuwuwu, I have to participate in the voting too~~~ Can't we vote for the whole people? Only those who have transferred red envelopes can participate in the voting? I envy you~~~~"
Chapter completed!