Chapter 1250 The end of the bear child's holiday party charity sale
"Everyone, look at the screen." The little Dudu stood on the stage and pointed at the TV screen. The PBS documentary about Africa recorded on the TV tells about a disease called malaria in Africa, which kills more than 80 million people every year.
On average, one child out of 10,000 African children will die from malaria every thirty seconds.
Michelle, Maria, Baobao, Mimiko, Angel, Little Fat Girl, James and other children were counting with their fingers. "One, two, three...twenty-eight, twenty-nine,
thirty."
A group of little people showed horrified expressions, and a little black man fell to the ground with a thud. "Another African child died." That's right, a child will die of malaria in thirty seconds.
As the performances on TV and on stage progressed, the children in the audience started counting. When thirty seconds passed, a group of children showed horror in their eyes. "Dad, Mom, another African child has died. We have to do something."
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"Yes, we have to do something."
A group of parents and children watched the dead African child on TV. The stage changed. A group of pigeons and owls acted as giant mosquitoes and buzzed over. A group of little African dolls screamed, ran away, and drove away.
'mosquito'.
The babies, pretending to be little Africans, were running around in fear, chased by mosquitoes. "Come here," they shouted loudly, with mosquito nets set up beside them.
The little people were bitten by mosquitoes one after another, and they died on the road. In the end, only four children got into the mosquito nets. "There are too few mosquito nets." Dudu said pitifully, watching the little people outside being bitten by mosquitoes. Come on.
Malaria' is dead.
Dudu held up a small microphone and said in a voice-over. "In Africa, every thirty seconds a child dies of malaria due to mosquito bites. One mosquito net can save four children. Yes, there is only one."
Mosquito net, in the next 120 seconds, no child will die." The voice was slightly hoarse, and the children bitten by mosquitoes made miserable sounds and died in pain.
The children under the mosquito nets lived happily. On the stage, the performance ended in just five minutes. There was no sound at all from the stage.
The performance of a group of children won applause from the audience. "It's great, it's simply great. Han, Pandora and the others are really great." People around Li Han praised loudly.
“Pandora’s performance was moving.”
"African children are so pitiful."
"Kill the bad mosquitoes."
The children below were kicking mosquitoes one by one and looked at the poor African children. "Mom, I will not eat snacks or spend money randomly in the future. Can we buy a mosquito net for the African children?"
"Peter, you are right, my mother will buy a mosquito net and donate it to African children." The wife touched her son. This scene can be seen everywhere.
The host also came out at the right time. "The performance just performed was really great. I was moved to tears. God loves the world. Yes, we should do something for the children in Africa who are suffering from malaria. Isn't that right, ladies and gentlemen."
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"Yes."
A group of people raised their glasses, and the host smiled and clasped his hands. "That's right, for the children of Africa. The pandora mosquito net charity sale has officially begun?"
The host smiled and said, "I really can't wait to do something for the children. I am willing to donate the hosting fee. Joel, you are such a good person."
"Mr. Obam, you are also a good person, aren't you? Look, this is a work of art left by Mr. Obam's grandfather. Yes, our lovely Mr. Obam is auctioning an eighteenth-century porcelain
, the base price is ten dollars." Host Joel introduced enthusiastically.
"This is a good thing. I'll pay you twenty dollars." Yuri said loudly.
"This stingy guy." Lingna shrugged. This is a piece of art, worth at least a hundred dollars, or even more.
"I'll pay fifty dollars."
"Thank you Mr. Andre, is there anything more than fifty dollars?" Joel said with a smile.
"I'll pay you one hundred and fifty dollars." Rail said with a smile. "I like it."
"Mr. Lehr offered one hundred and fifty US dollars, which is really surprising. We know the price is for fifteen mosquito nets. On behalf of Miss Pandora, I would like to thank you for supporting the mosquito net charity sale. African children will be grateful to you." Joel
said.
"I'll pay you two hundred dollars," Chris said. "This is an amazing piece of art, and I think two hundred dollars is more in line with its value."
"God, look, two hundred dollars." Joel shouted.
There were several little people tooting, and they clapped hard with their little hands. "Okay, Chris, I'm not the one who takes away people's love." Rael said with a smile. Rael was right. The second item came to Ronald's auction.
The item, a 100-year-old shotgun, was purchased by Rael for US$300.
As the auction progressed, each item was auctioned at a high price. Of course, the finale was the auction items of several little figures. "Maybe it is not as exquisite as the previous items, maybe it is just a very simple picture, but here it represents Pandora and her
My friends, my true feelings are yes, it’s pandora time.”
Dudu, Baobao, Maria and a group of little people carried the auction up. Angel's appearance caused a commotion and many children were frightened. Fortunately, the host appeared in time. Although Dudu wanted to speak, Angel stopped him.
"Let's see, what is this?" Joel smiled and took out the fan. "How beautiful, is this a work of art?"
"No."
Dudu shook his little head. "This is a fan, made by Pandora." He said, the little man, open the video, and a video was played, making the fan bones, colorful silkworms filled the fan bones, spitting out colorful silk, covering the fan surface, and finally
Create a beautiful colorful fan.
"God, this is an amazing piece of handcrafted art, and I think if I were standing in the audience I would pay a hundred dollars for it," Joel exclaimed.
"Okay, the base price is ten dollars."
"Twenty dollars," Cady said loudly.
"Thirty dollars."
"Fifty dollars." Dinah smiled and raised her hand.
"One hundred dollars." Bailey said with a smile. "I like it."
"One hundred dollars, this beautiful lady, she has a kind heart." Joel handed the fan to Belle, Dudu held up the donation box and came to Belle. "Aunt Belle."
"Pandora, you are great, come on." Baile stroked Dudu's little head and put one hundred dollars into the box.
Then paper-cutting, engraving, and videos were included for each piece, which attracted a lot of attention, and each piece was sold at a good price. "Sister Dudu, we all need a lot of money."
"Uh-huh."
Dudu nodded happily, there was a lot of money in the box.
"Chinese art is amazing. Please invite two ladies to perform paper-cutting art for us." Joel said loudly.
Zhang Xiuying and Aunt Xu, pushing and shoving, came on stage with a smile. "Look, a piece of paper, what can it bring to us?"
Zhang Xiuying and Aunt Xu took the paper and folded it quickly, with almost no pause. The shape of the paper changed in their hands. "Han, what are you doing, Auntie?"
"Tear up the paper."
Lingna looked at Li Han, saying this was the first time she saw him. "Tearing paper? Yes, tearing paper is a bit more complicated than traditional paper-cutting. Directly use the hand-tearing method to tear the shape, and use your hands instead of cutting, but it doesn't work.
It's suitable to show the effect of skillful craftsmanship." Li Han didn't expect that he would arrange to tear up the paper and perform it.
"Look. It's a horse. It's amazing."
Tearing paper is just a casual performance. Real paper cutting is dazzling, the scissors jump nimbly, bits and pieces of paper fall, and a very beautiful window grille appears in front of everyone.
"God, it's amazing, it's beautiful, it's as good as oil painting," Joel said. "That's so helpful."
"Thanks."
Zhang Xiuying and Aunt Xu came off the stage. Joel auctioned the paper cutting, and it was purchased for a high price of one hundred and twenty dollars. "Thank you Mr. Anderson for supporting charity, this is yours."
"Thank you Grandpa Anderson."
Dudu held up a box filled with dollars, including thousands of dollars. "Pandora, you did a great job."
Joel, waiting for Dudu and Anderson to finish talking, auction the last item. "The owner of Hank's farm, Han, provides a barrel of medicinal wine for fifty dollars."
"Medicine?"
Chris was stunned. "One hundred dollars."
"Jennifer?"
Lingna looked at the medicinal wine and then turned to look at Jennifer.
Jennifer shook her head, Lingna felt a little regretful, Rey, and Max understood the value of the medicinal wine, and in the end the medicinal wine was purchased by Max for five hundred dollars. The little Dudu was so excited that he ran to Max holding the box.
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Max's assistant handed Max five hundred dollars. "Pandora, this is yours. Thank you, Grandpa Max. The African children will thank you."
Max smiled. "Pandora, you are such a smart little guy."
Dudu giggled and ran away. Joel waited for Dudu to come up and announce that the charity sale was over. Xiao Hei Hei and a group of cubs began to perform. Everyone held wine glasses and greeted each other.
Li Han and Jennifer were the busiest, toasting and thanking everyone. "Max, thank you for your donation." Li Han came to Max with a wine glass.
Max raised his glass and drank with Li Han. "Han, this charity reception was really good. Thank you, Max. Uncle Ronald and Uncle Marbury are in the living room, please."
"Well, we haven't seen each other for a long time, so we should chat, right?" Max smiled and said hello to everyone and left. Li Han smiled, said a few words as he walked in, and then came out.
"Rael, Chris, thank you for your support of the charity."
Li Han raised his glass and the two of them smiled and nodded. "Han, I like Chinese culture. You know, I collect a lot of Chinese items. Maybe I need to talk to Pandora alone."
Chris said with a smile.
"If you bring enough money, I think Pandora will be happy to chat with you." Li Han said with a smile.
Chris smiled bitterly and touched his pocket. "That's a pity. I have no money now. Rael, have a drink. Thanks, Han. I wanted to buy two barrels of medicinal wine, but Max snatched them away."
"No problem, Rael, wait a minute, I will find someone to send it to you." Li Han said with a smile, Rael, you are very generous this time, two barrels of medicinal wine, it is not a big deal.
Rael smiled and nodded, and Li Han chatted for a few more words before walking away. Rael nodded to the host. "Donate a thousand dollars for me. Okay, sir." (To be continued.)
