The name on the signboard is naturally not an orphanage.
But "Qidian Children's Welfare Home".
But actually...
"It's still the starting point orphanage..."
Cheng Lin was very surprised, not because of the name.
The word "starting point" is actually widely used and is not exclusive to a certain company.
Although the headquarters of the starting point he is familiar with is indeed in the Magic City...
Well, if you have time, why don't you go for a walk?
Conveniently blow up the Qidian headquarters building?
Use flame cutter to level it?
Anyway, in the deduction process, you can do whatever you want.
This thought only lingered for a moment before being extinguished by Cheng Lin.
He still has tasks to complete.
…
"My first mission is to come here?"
"What's the meaning?"
Cheng Lin was very confused.
At this time, information appeared in my mind again:
[Congratulations on completing the task (1)]
[Task (Part 2): After all the hard work, you finally arrived at the target address, and then you decided to enter it and meet with the dean because you wanted to donate money here]
At the same time, Cheng Lin only felt his pocket sinking slightly.
Very light.
But as a practitioner, he still noticed it.
He reached out and took it out and took a look.
Suddenly there was a bank card in my pocket.
[You found a bank card and saw at a glance that there was five million yuan in it]
Five million!
It’s still very generous to start the program.
Cheng Lin sighed.
Then I found it interesting again. This mission was indeed incredible and looked completely different from before.
Don't hesitate anymore and move forward.
The old doorman had already noticed the strangely dressed man at the door.
But he never made a sound.
At this moment, seeing Cheng Lin approaching, he hesitated and said:
"You're in the wrong place. This is not a mental hospital."
Cheng Lin: "..."
Uncle, after all, you live in a modern big city like Shanghai and are in charge of the gate of a hospital. How come you are not as knowledgeable as a driver?
The driver also knows how to cosplay!
"I'm not in the wrong place." Cheng Lin sighed.
The gatekeeper looked him up and down with suspicion and said:
"Then what are you doing here? Adopting a child?"
"I'm looking for someone."
"who?"
"Your dean."
…
…
Facts have proved that places like children's welfare homes are not party and government agencies after all, but are important military locations, so they are still very relaxed.
Hearing that he was looking for the dean, although the uncle was confused, he let him in.
But he was still worried and took him inside himself.
We happened to pass through that playground on the way.
The playground is not big.
The surrounding buildings block the wind.
Under the sun, it is extremely warm and peaceful here.
Children come in all sizes.
The youngest one looks to be about five or six years old.
The older one should be more than ten years old.
A group of boys and girls were laughing and chasing each other.
It was full of laughter and laughter, like a flock of flying butterflies.
The uniformed nursing women nearby were busy shouting:
"Aotian! Don't run around!"
"Ning Que! Don't use branches to draw on the ground!"
"Xiao Qianye, wipe the crumbs from your mouth quickly!" (Note)
"Xiao Fang Yun, are you going to come out to play after you finish writing the disciple rules?"
"Xiaoshu, Xiaoyu? Why did you make your classmates cry again?!"
"Ning Yi... That's not how backgammon is played. It's like checkers..."
"Xu Le...why did you dismantle the toy again?"
"Qin Mu Shen!!"
…
Cheng Lin walked all the way through this small playground.
Every time I heard the nurse aunt call out a name, I couldn't help but tremble.
This is only a hundred meters away.
It actually shocked him more than ten times.
It feels like if the shock continues any longer, people will become crippled.
"How is it? Seeing the children, do you feel relaxed all over?"
At this time.
A young caregiver girl came over.
She was wearing a pink uniform, her hair was simply tied up, and her round face was full of smiles.
Cheng Lin nodded.
"Yes, it's loose. Not only is my body loose, it's almost falling apart..."
He said with lingering fear.
Then he praised in a sincere tone:
"The future of these children is limitless."
"Then I'll thank you for the compliment on their behalf."
The round-faced girl laughed and then said: "You are..."
"He wants to find the dean."
The old man next to me said.
The round-faced girl was slightly startled and asked, "Really? I don't know what you want..."
Cheng Lin simply took out the five million card and said: "I want to donate money!"
…
…
The dean is an old man with half-white hair.
He has not yet retired at this age, his body looks quite good, and his face is rosy and shiny.
When he saw Cheng Lin brought over by the round-faced girl, he was stunned for a moment.
First, the style of Cheng Lin's clothes is... rather strange.
But that’s not important. Maybe this is the current trend?
As a metropolis, Shanghai has always been at the forefront of fashion.
The dean thought that this might be due to the recent retro trend in the fashion circle.
Just like the widely circulated saying: Fashion is reincarnation.
Secondly, he is now Cheng Lin's age.
Even after a life-and-death fight, Cheng Lin's temperament seemed more mature than that of his peers.
But after all, he looks like he is only twenty years old.
According to the dean, most of the people who come to donate are successful entrepreneurs and bosses.
Not to mention reaching forty, but you still have to start in your thirties, right?
Someone like Cheng Lin...
It's not like I'm here to donate.
More like it was donated.
"Please take a seat."
Although he thought so in his heart, the dean was still very polite and restful on the surface.
Just like his office, although it doesn't have much luxury, the detailed decoration and furnishings still show that its owner is not an impetuous person.
"Thanks."
Cheng Lin nodded, came in and sat down.
The round-faced girl poured him tea thoughtfully, then carefully closed the door and left.
Wait until there are only two people left in the office.
The dean asked tentatively: "What do you call it?"
Cheng Lin blinked: "Lei (Harmony) Feng."
The dean was speechless.
Even with his age and rest, Rao couldn't help but express the emotion of "Are you kidding me?" in his eyes.
Lei (Harmony) Feng?
This doesn't look like his real name.
Want to do good deeds without leaving a name?
So I borrowed Lei (Harmony) Feng’s name?
The logic is established, but...
"I heard that you want to donate to our hospital. According to relevant regulations, we must go through formal procedures for social donations, especially large donations. So if you don't want to reveal your real name, I'm afraid you can't..."
The old dean said with a bitter smile.
This is indeed the case.
Donating money really requires going through the process.
It doesn’t mean that if I want to do something good today, I can just find a charity and donate anonymously.
First, the organization being donated needs to be qualified to receive donations.
Secondly, it is difficult for donors to remain completely anonymous.
Otherwise, what should I do if I am used for money laundering?
But Cheng Lin also had difficulties.
He still doesn't know the details of this deduction mission, so he doesn't dare to reveal his real name rashly.
With the lesson learned last time, he is still very cautious in this area.
When I was in trouble, I suddenly felt my pocket feel heavy again.
This time it was very obvious.
"Again?"
At the same time, relevant information appeared in my mind.
Cheng Lin was startled for a moment, hesitated, then reached out and pulled out a file bag from his pocket.
Fortunately, it's a robe and has big pockets.
But this scene also made the old dean's pupils shrink.
"This is the information required for the complete procedure. I have already prepared it. I will donate today, right away, right away!"
Cheng Lin absorbed the prompt information that just appeared in his mind.
Then he spoke.
The old dean realized that he had lived for decades, met countless people, and was very familiar with social donations.
However, he has never met such a... vigorous and resolute person.
He said he wanted to donate, took all the procedures, came to the door, took the card, and donated immediately, immediately.
You said I'm not in a hurry to donate, so why are you so anxious to donate?
Could it be that young people today are so direct in their approach to things?
It’s really hard to get used to it.
The old dean had all kinds of thoughts in his mind.
I still opened the file bag and looked through it.
Not to mention, he searched for a long time and still couldn't find Cheng Lin's name.
This donation was made in the name of the company.
Since the company is the main body, only legal persons can be traced, but the Cheng Lin in front of him is obviously not a legal person.
Therefore, Cheng Lin’s name does not need to appear in the entire program.
The company and information are naturally provided by the program.
Labeled "mission items".
"If that's the case, then..." The old dean stood up and said seriously: "Thank you very much for your company's support for social welfare undertakings. There are not many socially responsible companies like yours. We will definitely...
"
The old dean was still delivering words of thanks.
Cheng Lin had already stood up.
He waved his hand and said: "I don't like trouble. The information is here, and the money is here. Please handle it yourself, Dean. As for the ceremony, there is no need to do it. I have something to do here and I will leave soon."
"
The old dean was very upset when he was interrupted.
All he could say was: "Then...well, I don't know what else we can do..."
Cheng Lin smiled slightly when he heard this.
He spoke in a very complicated tone and said slowly:
"There is one thing. I want to have a separate room and chat with some children."
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Note: When I was writing, I was thinking about the famous works whose protagonists were orphans since childhood. I didn’t think of many at the moment. I was surprised. I was too lazy to think about it, so I just wrote down a few that were basically certain. Qianye pulled them from other websites to make up the numbers.