Shenhao Farmer

Chapter 220 Contributions.

Zhang Tiantian looked at the news page and found that it was Mu Bai.

She knew that Mubai's hometown was in the same place as her.

Seeing Mubai contacting her, he felt that Mubai must also be worried about the situation in his hometown, so he quickly typed and replied.

Zhang Tiantian: "Well, I'm here, Mu Bai, do you want to go back to your hometown to have a look? Or do you want to ask me about your friends?"

After the message was sent, the other party replied within a few seconds.

Mu Bai: "Well, I saw the disaster situation in my hometown from your space news, so I came here to say hello, and I also want to ask, how is the family of Wang Yuwei, our former classmate, now?"

"Oh, classmate Wang Yuwei, she is not in her hometown now, she is still in Nanjing. My uncle and aunt said that Yuwei was preparing for the college entrance examination and didn't want her to know that her hometown was hit by a disaster, so they didn't tell her that her uncle and aunt are in good health. Submerged by mudslides, they could only live in temporary tents provided by the local government."

Zhang Tiantian was typing and talking to Mu Bai.

Although she transferred to another school before graduating from elementary school, she still had an impression of Wang Yuwei.

After all, when they were in elementary school, the relationship between the two was very good.

When I went back to my hometown last time, I paid special attention to the family members of my former classmates, and Wang Yuwei's family members were naturally among them.

Mu Bai replied: "It's lucky that people are fine. By the way, I just saw in your space news that you seem to be raising money for your hometown. How much has been raised now, and how much is left?"

"(Sad expression) originally planned to raise more than 300 million yuan, but I think this goal is a bit difficult to achieve. After three days back, I barely raised more than 30 yuan. It's all because of my inability."

Seeing the fundraising in the news, Zhang Tiantian felt a little disappointed and blamed herself.

Whenever she thinks that the relatives and friends she knows in her hometown are all suffering, and maybe they won't even be able to pass the New Year, she feels very uncomfortable.

Mu Bai in the box of Nanjing Shuangyunlou Hotel naturally couldn't understand Zhang Tiantian's uncomfortable mood.

But he really admired the character of this old classmate.

Looking at the message from Zhang Tiantian, he thought for a while and replied: "Okay, Tiantian, don't blame yourself, you did a good job."

After posting, Mu Bai chatted with Zhang Tiantian for a few more words, and also felt the confusion and helplessness of this old classmate from the news of the chat.

This touched him a little.

"Don't worry, I believe that all the donations needed in my hometown will be raised."

Mu Bai finally sent a message of comfort, and then came to Zhang Tiantian's space feed again, and clicked on the donation link in the disaster-stricken feed of his hometown.

Yes, he's going to donate some.

After all, that is also the hometown where I have lived for more than ten years.

After clicking, the phone screen flashes.

The page was switched from mobile QQ to Alipay.

After switching over, a donation message officially certified by Alipay appeared in front of him.

[Qingliang Mountain was hit by a mudslide natural disaster three days ago. At present, the local government is working hard to rescue it. Every caring partner is also invited to offer your precious love. Alipay officially promises again that this charity fundraising has been certified , and the money raised will be under the supervision of relevant departments, and every penny and dime will be used on the villagers in need, and the money you donate will be recorded and donated to the villagers of Qingliang Mountain in your name . 】

Below the news, there are a few pictures about the disaster situation in Qingliang Mountain, and then below are the donation records and a few comments.

[User Xiao Yunfei donated 7000 yuan for the Qingliang Mountain disaster, thank you, every donation you make will warm many people in need. 】

Xiao Yunfei's postscript: One party is in trouble, and all parties will support it. I hope that the villagers of Qingliang Mountain can persevere.

[The user Nanjing Xicheng Shoe Factory donated 3 yuan for the Qingliangshan disaster. Thank you. Every donation you make will warm many people in need. 】

Postscript from Nanjing Xicheng Shoe Factory: Come on, all compatriots in Qingliangshan. I don’t have much money, and I want to express my heart. The upcoming New Year’s celebration, I hope it can dilute the sadness in your heart. I believe that life will definitely get better and better.

[User Mr. Zhang donated 5000 yuan for the Qingliang Mountain disaster. Thank you. Every donation you make will warm many people in need. 】

Mr. Zhang added: Come on, I hope the donated money can help you.

Mu Bai casually glanced at these comments, and then looked at the total amount of donations, and found that he barely passed the 30 threshold, which was far short of the total amount of donations that needed to be raised.

It's no wonder that Zhang Tiantian's news revealed confusion and helplessness during the chat just now.

(End of this chapter)