In the small courtyard, Qian Bo, the little girl Miaomiao who had just returned, and the middle-aged man looked at each other.

Qian Bo was the first to speak and asked politely: "Hello, is this Yang Miao's home?"

"That's right." The middle-aged man nodded and asked, "Are you..."

The middle-aged man is Yang Liang from the "Hope Foundation" who has been following up and helping Miao Miao.

He didn't think Qian Bo was a bad person. Considering the poverty level of the family, no bad person would come to his door. He just thought that Qian Bo came to him after watching the documentary "Invisible Wings" as before.

Come to the loving audience.

"Sorry to bother you, my name is Qian Bo, I'm a reporter from the Southern Metropolis Daily. I'm here mainly for..."

Qian Bo introduced himself and learned that the man in front of him, known as "Uncle Yang", was the staff member of the "Hope Foundation" he was looking for. He was overjoyed and quickly stated his purpose.

"This is probably the situation. We would like to do a follow-up report on Miaomiao's situation. I wonder if it would be convenient for Mr. Yang to take up a little of your time for an interview."

However, to Qian Bo's surprise, Yang Liang declined him without much consideration.

Yang Liang looked apologetic and said, "Sorry, Reporter Qian, I can't agree to your request."

Qian Bo was stunned. He didn't expect to find someone, but he was unwilling to cooperate.

According to his idea, if there is an opportunity for publicity, the foundation will not refuse it. After all, the increase in popularity can also drive more caring people to participate in this matter, and the "Southern Metropolis Daily" is indeed a well-known news in the country.

One of the media.

But no matter how Qian Bo tried to persuade him, Yang Liang still disagreed and refused by saying, "The company has regulations."

In the end, Qian Bo could only say goodbye to the other party and walked out of the house with a regretful expression. However, he was not someone who gave up easily. He thought for a moment, walked ten meters forward and knocked on the door of another house.

The person who opened the door was an old farmer in his fifties. Fortunately, he could speak Mandarin. Qian Bo quickly expressed his intention.

Initially there was a hint of wariness in the other person's eyes, but when he heard the news about the "Hope Foundation" that was helping Miao Miao in the village, he suddenly became excited.

"Hey, let me tell you, that hope...what will happen, is this!"

The old farmer raised his thumb and said, "Without them, that girl from the Yang family would have died! With such a serious illness, she would never have survived today!"

"Not only that, I heard that the new building of our village primary school was also funded by them..."

After leaving this home, Qian Bo visited several other households in the village. Without exception, everyone who spoke of the "Hope Foundation" gave them thumbs up with praise.

As people spread word of mouth, the image of the "Hope Foundation" gradually became clearer, and Qian Bo became more and more curious.

Moreover, it seems that the main business direction of this foundation is education, not "saving lives and helping the wounded" as it originally thought. The other party funded the school to build a new teaching building to help poor students reduce the burden of tuition and fees. Many children from families in this poor village are

Received help.

Under the guidance of people in the village, Qian Bo saw the newly built three-story teaching building of the village primary school.

To be honest, the newly built buildings are neither luxurious nor eye-catching, but they are strong enough to shelter from wind and rain and can carry the hopes of students from remote and poor families.

After leaving the village, Qian Bo fell into deep thought.

When it comes to charity, everyone has different approaches. There are those who are high-profile, and there is no shortage of high-profile ones who pretend to be low-key. There are also those who are truly low-key, but obviously the "Hope Foundation" belongs to the last category.

In the hotel, Qian Bo took out his laptop and searched for information about the "Hope Foundation".

There are almost no reports online. Fortunately, according to relevant laws and regulations, registration, fundraising, donations and other related information of charitable organizations need to be disclosed, and can be found on the corresponding official website.

As a result, when Qian Bo found the donation announcement information of the "Hope Foundation" and opened it, his eyes widened suddenly and he almost thought he had seen it wrong.

After repeatedly confirming that the name was correct, Qian Bo was shocked by the full page of school lists in front of him. He continued to count them in detail...

There are more than 100 schools! Each one has at least one teaching building donation record!

"Hiss!" Qian Bo took a deep breath after doing some calculations in his mind.

The amount of this donation is conservatively estimated to be nearly 100 million...and this is only the data released in the first half of the year...

This "Hope Foundation" is so powerful! It has only been established for more than two years, but it has already done so much quietly.

Qian Bo took a deep breath and quickly checked the foundation's organizational structure information, hoping to find out who was really doing good things behind the scenes.
Chapter completed!