Chapter 857: Ande Guangsha 10 million rooms

"Sister, don't you think about appreciation, too? You don't lack the money."
Xiao Qian asked in confusion.
"No, as you said, I do n’t lack the money, so I want to use them to do good things, specifically for homeless homeless people on the street, or living in extreme poverty, which I ca n’t even afford to rent. people."
Thinking of her last life's displacement, without roofs, she often had to smash down the overpasses, streets, and parks to experience the tragic experience of sleeping outside, and she naturally couldn't bear to see those who had the same experience as her. And pain.
Xiao Qian clapped, "Sister, you have a very good idea, and it is also a matter of accumulation of virtues and blessings, which can alleviate a little bit of your crime of changing your life."
"Ok."
Yang Zi nodded.
"Xiaomei, if you really have this idea, I suggest that you sell these properties and buy a single area for the people in need, otherwise it won't work."
Song Xuan pointed to one of the properties and proved, "Look, this is Xingqin Bay, a noble residential area. It is impossible to allow homeless people to live. If you just let them live in, you will only be expelled."
"Well, it is relatively easy to manage a special community for them to live in."
Yang Zi nodded, agreeing with Song Xuan's thinking.
After all, Jiang Lao is spicy, well-informed, and thoughtful.
"You can buy an area of ​​land, like a staff dormitory, a single room, or a small apartment with two bedrooms and a living room, so that more people in need can live in the house you provided, and they can There is friction with living. After all, they are embarrassed because of their living conditions and do not have the mental state to share with others.
Song Xuan continued.
Yang Zimei's heart had a slight pain.
Yes, he was right. He was in the last life, because life is too poor. Even if a penny is the lifeblood, there is no such spirit of sharing, and he will care for a little profit.
A person who has a lot of money will not account for a small profit, unless he is naturally generous and open-minded.
"Then I'll go around tomorrow and see where there is a large plot of land to buy."
Yang Zimei found that in a big city like Guangyuan, there are more homeless or extremely poor people than in a small city like A, so he wanted to take care of Song Xuan in Guangyuan these days to make this extremely meaningful thing.
"You might as well ask Uncle Zeng to help you inquire, he will have more ways than you." Song Xuandao.
After thinking about it, Yang Zimei also called Zeng Tianhua.
"Niuniu, grandpa just arrived."
Zeng Tianhua said that she was happy to call her.
"That's good. Grandpa, I want to ask you for help."
Yang Zimei didn't bother to say anything politely, so he opened his eyes and said that he wanted to build a community dedicated to receiving homeless people and extremely poor people.
Zeng Tianhua heard her thought and was surprised for a while, "Niuniu, you little child, what do you care about? These things let the government do it."
"Oh, grandpa, trust the government, sows can go up the tree."
Yang Zimei smiled, "The money I got today is too easy. I can't spend it alone. I might as well use it to do good deeds. It can also be regarded as a product of good deeds and good luck. I hope my grandfather will succeed!"
"Are you the goddess of mercy Guanyin? How can it be so kind? I called Watson to reflect this matter you said, and let him fight for the government to help you to build such a community together, and it is also convenient!"
Zeng Tianhua replied.
"Well, I have all the funds, and the government only needs to give me the corresponding policies." Yang Zi nodded.

【good night, see you tomorrow】