"I'm a fan of yours. Your song "Light" is really nice. I also like "Green" very much!

I also bought thirty of them on Wangyiyun! Take a look!"

Zuo Anran wanted to work hard to prove that she was Zhang Yuan's true fan, so she took out her mobile phone and opened Wangyiyun and slapped Zhang Yuan in the face.

"Thank you for that."

The young lady was so enthusiastic that Zhang Yuan was at a loss for a moment. After all, this was in real life and he was still very reserved.

"You're welcome, you are the pride of our fairyland!"

In the eyes of some people, Zhang Yuan turned out to be a source of pride...

"It's out of the question."

Until Zhang Yuan forgot about this young lady, he probably wouldn't know that she didn't recognize him by looking at his face.

After getting the card, the manager first looked at the transfer records and found that one transaction was from Douyin and the other was from Wangyiyun. Combined with what happened in the past two days, it was easy to guess Zhang Yuan's identity.

The purpose of checking transfer records is to submit them to regulatory agencies to prevent money laundering.

When Zhang Yuan was in infinite embarrassment, the manager finally arrived.

"Mr. Zhang, this is your new card. I have put the additional money into this handbag for you."

As he spoke, the manager opened the zipper, and sixty stacks of Chinese coins appeared inside.

"Would you like to order?"

"No need, your bank is still worthy of my trust."

"Zuo Anran adds Mr. Zhang as a vx. Mr. Zhang, if you have any business dealings or anything to do in the future, just contact Zuo Anran directly."

In other words, this manager Li is Zuo Anran's cousin. No matter who he is, he would never give away a big client.

"well."

After adding vx, Zhang Yuan left the bank as if running away.

"Cousin, a month's worth of food."

"I know, cousin!"

Zuo Anran successfully obtained Zhang Yuan's contact information with a month's worth of lunch.

Back in the car, Zhu Zhenzhen frowned.

It's already three o'clock now, and it's already a little late to make an appointment with someone else at the first place I want to go.

"It was a bit troublesome to withdraw large amounts, but I finally got it."

"Large amount? How much did you withdraw?"

"No more, no more, six hundred thousand."

When the driver in front heard this, he suddenly felt a little dizzy. The young man at this age had such a loud voice.

It seems that he is really old.

"Why are you withdrawing 600,000 yuan? Just go to three stores today. Just withdraw it when you go there later. It's not safe to have cash on you."

"No, each of these three families is worth 200,000 today."

Zhang Yuan made this decision because he wanted to test the rules of the system.

He is afraid that if the amount is too small, he will not be able to try it out. Even if he loses a lot of money, it still has meaning to him.

"Money is too much to burn!"

"It's not your money, why are you talking so much!"

Zhu Zhenzhen pursed her lips, thinking that maybe it might be mine in the future.

The office of this non-profit organization that helps soldiers is located in a dilapidated three-story building.

Originally, this was the county's education bureau. Later, the education bureau moved to a new location, and the place became vacant.

As soon as the public welfare organization applied, the government gave them the vacant three-story building for free.

"We are already late, hurry up and go upstairs."

"Uh-huh."

Zhang Yuan is familiar with this place, and every place in Xianju City is a memory of his childhood.

He remembered that this small building used to be his uncle's office, and he had been here several times with his uncle because there was a basketball court in the yard.

"Xianju Army Volunteer Association, the name is quite simple."

"Hmm, organizations like this are actually very helpful to the public, and their funds are relatively transparent.

I know what you are worried about, but in China, if anyone dares to interfere with such a public welfare organization, they are looking for death."

Zhu Zhenzhen, a girl, said such cruel words, which directly represents the status of veterans in the hearts of the Chinese people.

Zhang Yuan is a flower of the motherland who has received eighteen years of red education.

In the third year of junior high school, every year during Qingming Festival, the school organized a visit to the Martyrs Cemetery to sweep the tombs, and Zhang Yuan was always the one in front carrying the banner.

An hour's journey, a five- to six-meter-long moso bamboo pole and a flag fluttering in the wind. Although the weight was very heavy, Zhang Yuan gritted his teeth and pushed through every time.

There is also a sacred building behind their junior high school.

The First Aviation Bureau, which represents the birth of the Chinese Air Force, is located behind Zhang Yuan and his junior high school.

Every time they saw students from the military academy coming over, Zhang Yuan and the others, who had just reached puberty at the time, felt their blood boiling with excitement. They wished they could hold a gun and rush to the front line.

"Go in and take a look before talking."

Zhang Yuan also likes this organization, but his hesitation is that the connection between this organization and the public is too close.

...

"You are Mr. Zhang Yuan Zhang and Miss Zhu Zhenzhen Zhu. My surname is Xu. Just call me Lao Xu."

The organizer of the Volunteer Volunteer Association looks to be over forty years old.

"you are?"

"Xu Daan is my father."

Others don't know, but a fairy must know what this name represents.

"Hello, Uncle Xu."

"Don't be too formal. I have prepared all the information. You can read it here."

"Uncle Xu, wait a minute, there are two hundred thousand here, which is the money I donated to you on my own behalf."

Zhang Yuan opened his handbag and counted twenty piles of cash from inside.

Lao Xu's expression was a bit astonished.

"This is?"

"Don't worry, we are still in the selection process, and you are the first of so many institutions and organizations to come to us.

I just don’t want to go to waste, and I don’t want you to be disappointed in the future. Regardless of whether there are opportunities for cooperation in the future, these 200,000 yuan will be donated to you."

Lao Xu nodded, finally understanding Zhang Yuan's intention.

He turned around and went to the desk drawer to get a donation certificate, then filled in Zhang Yuan's name and the amount of the donation, and finally stamped it with the official seal of their military volunteer association.

‘Love value +200000.’

The sound in his mind told Zhang Yuan that there must be no problem with this association.

Later, Zhang Yuan and Zhu Zhenzhen carefully looked at the information on their association and found that the main direction was to help some old Red Army members and their descendants.

But considering Lao Xu's identity, Zhang Yuan is not too surprised.

He decided in his heart that if he did not choose this association in the future, he would donate a sum of money every year.

Because the money will actually benefit the families of these veterans and military personnel.

Zhu Zhenzhen looked through the information, tears welling up in her eyes uncontrollably.

This kind of touching is the power of heroes.
Chapter completed!