Reborn wealth distribution system

Chapter 230 Whoever donates money will be a SB!

More than 30 students lined up and walked towards Ye An step by step from the school gate.

Although their clothes are torn and patched a lot, the smiles on their faces are clean and pure.

Their steps are neat, step by step, neat, every step is very solemn and sacred.

There are more than 30 students, the oldest is only eight or nine years old, and the youngest is only three or four years old.

Walking towards Ye An step by step.

Finally, it stopped three meters away from Ye An.

On the far right, Zhao Teng raised his hand, then swung it down abruptly.

The next moment, a neat and loud voice suddenly sounded.

"Uncle Ye An, thank you!"

More than 30 children and more than 30 voices gathered together to form a very loud and shocking voice.

Everyone's face is filled with happy descriptions. Although their faces are dark, their smiles are extremely sincere.

While this scene shocked Ye An, it also shocked the audience in the live broadcast room.

For a moment, the screen became quiet.

Everyone held their breath, staring at the scene in front of them in shock, speechless in a daze.

They were moved by the sincerity of these children.

"Is Mr. An really here to show his love?"

"These kids seem to know Mr. An?"

"Isn't Mr. An the first time here?"

"That's amazing, my Mr. An!"

"Let me just say, how could Mr. An be like that!"

"I knew Ann was always a caring person!"

"MD, who doubted Mr. An just now!"

"How dare you doubt Mr. An's character, you don't want to live anymore, do you?"

"You don't need to look, I know it must be some black fans!"

"That's right, some people must be jealous of Mr. An, so they said that on purpose!"

"Fortunately, Mr. An is not afraid of the shadow, and has proved his innocence with facts!"

"I just like Mr. An's down-to-earth personality!"

"Don't argue, don't make noise, use facts to prove yourself!"

"Praise for Mr. An!"

"give it a like!"

"This must be praised!"

While the bullet screen was flying up, Ye An just glanced briefly, and then turned his gaze to the students in front of him.

The three neat rows were all looking at him solemnly at this moment.

Ye An was slightly moved in his heart, and immediately moved his feet, taking two steps forward slowly.

"Hi everyone, I'm Ye An, which is your Uncle Ye." Ye An gave a brief introduction with a smile.

Saying that, Ye An came to the trunk of the car, and said to everyone: "I brought you all presents, you all come and get them."

Since the money donated before was invested in the construction of schools and cafeterias, the children's clothes were still poor. Ye An's gifts this time were naturally all clothes and some school supplies.

In addition to a set of school supplies, Ye An also bought three sets of clothes for each of them.

Because he didn't know their body sizes, Ye An bought all three sets of clothes according to three sizes.

Ye An picked up a package and handed it to one of the children, touched his head with a smile and said, "What's your name?"

"Uncle Ye, my name is Tang Dou." The little boy said tenderly.

"Come on, this is a gift from your uncle, let's see if you like it?"

"I like it, thank you Uncle Ye." The boy was very well-behaved and sensible.

Ye An smiled and touched his head, then picked up the next package and handed it to the next little girl.

Every time a gift is given, Ye An will receive a thank you.

Looking at the clear and clean faces of these children and listening to their innocent and tender voices, Ye An felt a long-lost sense of happiness.

It turns out that donating in person and donating remotely are really two different feelings...

If he hadn't met these children in person, and experienced the taste of giving roses with both hands, Ye An would never have thought that the lingering fragrance in his hands was actually real.

After distributing the gifts, Ye An was invited to visit the school accompanied by Zhao Teng.

Since a large amount of money has been funded, the money has been used to build the school and build the school facilities for several months.

The school is not big, although it has not been fully completed, but the most basic teaching building has been built.

The rest is only the construction of the playground and the purchase of some sports equipment.

It is said to be a teaching building, but it is actually a small building with only two floors.

2 classrooms per floor.

After browsing through briefly, Ye An nodded.

As for Zhao Teng's intentions, he naturally understood that he just wanted to prove to himself that the money he donated was used for real purposes.

He did not live up to his expectations, nor did he waste his own money.

Looking at such a brand new teaching building, Ye An's eyes lit up.

It seems that the person I entrusted is indeed a reliable person.

During Ye An's visit.

The popularity in the live broadcast room has also become more and more.

Looking at the popularity in the lower left corner, it has reached 200 million.

With the arrival of so many new audiences, some new questions and barrages have naturally been raised.

"Isn't this Mr. An?"

"Boss An, what are you doing here?"

"Accompany the leader to inspect?"

"Boss An is sympathizing with the people, okay? Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!"

"Be sympathetic to the people? What kind of people are sympathetic to?"

"Isn't it because you are used to showing off your wealth in the city, and you want to come to the countryside to have a good time?"

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand before, please, An is always showing love!"

"Giving love? No way? I've never seen a local tyrant offer love?"

"When you say that, it seems that I have never seen it before."

"It's true, the richer they are, the more they regard wealth as their life!"

"Anyway, I have never seen any local tyrant give money to others for nothing."

"Isn't that the case? In today's society, whoever donates money will be a slave!"

"That's right, who has money and doesn't spend it himself, but give it to others? You're fucking kidding me!"

"I don't care about other people's life or death. I didn't even buy my own villa, so I don't have the money to donate to others!"

"It's not that they have no hands or feet. Why do they have to rely on other people's donations to survive? I don't understand why these wastes are still alive!"

"If you want me to say, those who need other people's support should die, so as not to waste the country's food!"

"Hehe, people like you are the scum of society!"

"If you don't want to donate money yourself, why don't you let others donate money?"

"Why does it bother you when others donate money, and you want to scold them like this?"

"That is, the money is in the hands of others. Whether you want to donate money or not is their business. If you don't have money to donate yourself, why don't you let others have money to donate? You must be sick!"

"Curse others to death? How about your upbringing?"

"If you can support yourself, who doesn't want to support yourself?"

"How do you let a 6-year-old orphan feed himself?"

"How do you let a man with crippled legs support himself?"

"I found that some people really don't use their brains when they talk!"

"That's it, it's fine if you don't want to donate money, and no one is forcing you to donate money, and you have to drag others to not donate money like you. I really don't know how you grew up so big. Didn't you rely on your parents' money?" Grown up?"

"Really think that I can make money to support myself since I was a child?"

"No one is sponsoring you, it would be strange if you can survive till now!"

"That's right, there are so many fucking trolls now!"

"I have a cynical expression all day long, as if I have taken dynamite, and I spray when I see people."

"Whether people donate money or not is their business!"

"Compared to other local tyrants, I like Mr. An!"

"At the very least, An is always donating money, unlike some people who just talk but don't do anything!"

"That's right, Mr. An has money, so donate if you want. Why do you act by looking at your eyes?"

"I have never seen so many local tyrants in the country who have donated money. I like Mr. An! I don't donate when I have no money, and I donate when I have money. This kind of mentality should be rich. normal state of mind!"

"I used to think Mr. An was no different from those rich second generations, but now my opinion of him has changed. A person who dares to face up to his own money and give his own money is a real rich man!"

"That's right, for a rich person, a rich person should not only have money, but also have a mentality!"

"Shut up for Mr. An!"

(End of this chapter)