Chapter 130 The Initial Formation of the Tiejun After a night of fundraising, when the Haigang City First People's Hospital tallied the figures the next morning, I was really shocked. Originally, Uncle Dou, Aunt Dou and their son's medical expenses were only 300,000, but
Harbor citizens donated more than three million yuan last night, and people are still sending money continuously. The dean and Yang Feng reported the news. Yang Feng also didn't believe it, but more than three million yuan has already been sent.
There was nothing he could do if he didn't believe it. He didn't realize that the citizens of the harbor were so cute and caring, so he said to Zhang Hao: "Secretary Zhang, count down the names of the donors. No matter how much you donate, it's only a dime."
"Everyone's thoughts are there, they are all praised in the newspaper, no one is missing!"
Before Zhang Hao could answer, the hospital director spoke first: "Well, Mayor Yang, 90% of the donors didn't leave their names. I heard from the staff that they just dropped the money and left.
When I asked them to register, they all refused and said, 'What are you doing? We are all from the harbor!'"
After hearing this, Yang Feng was really moved. He turned around excitedly and said to Zhang Hao and the hospital director: "Did you see it, comrades, this is our most lovable person! But how do we treat them, like Hu Mingbao, the urban management director?"
Those worms who drank their blood did not complain but repaid evil with kindness. These are the cutest people! As the public servants of the people, we are ashamed, ashamed!" Yang Feng's words made Zhang Hao and the dean also feel guilty.
After speaking, he lowered his head and asked himself, as a person with vested interests, who doesn't want to make something for himself? It's just that they are doing so in a moderate way, and they haven't reached the point of being crazy...
At this time, the title of an article in the Harbor Daily on his desk deeply attracted him. "Seaport, the Conscience of a City". Yang Feng picked it up and read it carefully. Although the writing is not that sophisticated, but
But it was full of emotion and moved people to tears. It was about the donations made by the residents of the harbor to Uncle Dou and Aunt Dou's family. Especially the name was so well chosen. It spoke volumes about the conscience of a city, so Yang Feng published it in the newspaper
He handed it to Zhang Hao and said: "Secretary Zhang, please contact the president of the Harbor Daily immediately and ask him to praise the author of this article. In addition, let him comment on the front page of the Harbor Daily tomorrow, which is to comment on the citizens of the harbor.
Donating money to Uncle Dou and his family is a reflection of the conscience of our harbor city!"
"Okay, Mayor Yang, I'll do it right away!" Zhang Hao answered ably and turned around and walked out of the office.
Yang Feng saw Zhang Hao leaving, turned around and said to the director of the hospital: "You are like this, haven't you donated more than three million now? You will use 300,000 to treat Uncle Dou's son's leg, and the rest
All the money was handed over to the Haigang City Charity Federation and asked them to set up a special fund. We can't be so temporary in the future. We have to take care of this matter for a long time and let our love in Haigang continue. You and Secretary Zhang will do it later.
Contact us, let him contact our comrades from the Haigang City Charity Federation, okay?"
"Okay Mayor Yang, I'm going out then..." the hospital director nodded and replied.
"By the way, Uncle Dou and Aunt Dou and their son's surgery should be done as soon as possible, and the best experts should be invited and the best medicine should be used. Remember, his legs are the people of Haigang City who have saved their money every penny. You guys
But save the flowers and let him stand up as soon as possible!" Yang Feng finally warned.
"I know Mayor Yang, don't worry!" the dean said, walking out of the mayor's office and closing the door gently.
After the hospital director left, Yang Feng lay there and thought carefully about what happened in the past few days when he came to the harbor. Although he didn't handle it perfectly, he could still solve it safely, so he took out his mobile phone and called Brother Qian made a phone call, and it could be said that although he didn't have to be afraid of anyone in the harbor, deep down he still regarded Brother Qian as his backbone, because he also knew that there were no permanent friends in the officialdom, just like doing Just like diplomacy, there are no permanent friends, only permanent interests, and interests are the most important.
Brother Qian was about to arrive at the training base. The mobile phone in his pocket rang. He took it out and saw that it belonged to Yang Feng. After the call was connected, Brother Qian laughed and said before Yang Feng could say anything: "Haha, Fengzi, you kid. You have really grown up. Yes, you have done a lot of things well. I think the old chief and Uncle Yang are so happy in the capital now!"
"Hey, brother, please don't praise me. I don't know how many pounds I have. It's all the credit of your command. Besides, these old guys in the city are still paying attention to me when I just arrived. They are all watching, otherwise they would have secretly bit me!" Yang Feng replied humbly with a smile.
"Haha, it's best if you can see the situation clearly, but you must also believe in yourself and do it boldly. How can a few little shrimps in the officialdom defeat a big carp like you? You will be the leader in the future. Son, do your best! The old leader is watching from behind, no one can try to trick us!" Brother Gan persuaded with a smile.
"Hey, I know, brother, don't worry!" Yang Feng replied with a smile after hearing what Brother Gan said.
"Haha, okay Fengzi, I'm driving the car. When you take care of everything, we two brothers will have a drink and have a good chat..." Brother Qian drove the car to the special training base and said with a smile.
"Okay, brother, drive carefully..." Yang Feng said and hung up the phone.
Brother Gan stopped the car and came to Hu Debiao, Ouyang Cheng and Chen Hu with a smile. He saw Chen Hu looking at him with a smile on his face. Not to mention that Brother Gan really made him feel a little guilty. Maybe it was last night. You must have done something wrong, so you smiled to cover up your embarrassment and asked preemptively: "Haha, what's wrong with Brother Tiger? You had a good night last night?"
"Fuck you! I think you feel so good that you can't even get up! Haha!" Chen Hu laughed and retorted.
"Hey, if you don't want to admit it, forget it. I'll ask Sister Yan later. I heard my brothers say how good Sister Yan is every day. I haven't visited her yet. I'll visit later. By the way. Ask her what happened last night, why didn’t she enjoy serving our Brother Hu!” Brother Gan looked at Chen Hu with a smile and said, wanting to talk to Brother Gan, Chen Hu is still young.
"Hey, stop, brother, I'm joking with you!" When Chen Hu heard that he mentioned Sister Yan, he quickly begged for mercy. He saw Hu Debiao and Ouyang Cheng snickering there, thinking that it's okay for you to mess with him. You can't defeat him again, so you're going to have to be embarrassed this time!
"Hehe, I'm serious Brother Hu..." Brother Qian looked at Chen Hu with a smile and answered word by word, then turned around with a big smile and walked to the training ground in the distance with Hu Debiao and Ouyang Cheng. At this time, Huang Zihao and Zhang Dabiao is training the special training team, and outstanding team members like Zhang Yang, Li Xiaomeng, and Wang Zijun are also helping to guide the training.
Brother Qian walked in and took a look. He had not been here for a few days. His momentum was completely turned upside down. Hu Debiao, Ouyang Cheng and Chen Hu also noticed it. Hu Debiao smiled and asked Brother Qian: "Xiao Qian, how do you think our team members are doing?" ?”
"Haha, Master Biao, four words, 'The Iron Army has just begun'! Just wait and see. Once our training is over, each of them will no longer be as simple as one versus ten!" Brother Gan looked at the momentum. The magnificent training ground said confidently.