Faced with the 5 million from the Shinhwa Charity Fund, Shi Zhijian immediately made a decision. He first donated 1 million to the China Charity Federation female secretary Qiu Jiawen to donate 200,000 to the Disabled Persons Aid Association, 200,000 to the Hong Kong Charity Relief Home, and 200,000 to the Hong Kong Charity Relief Home.
Two hundred thousand from the Red Cross and so on. In the blink of an eye, one million is gone.
When donating these funds, Shi Zhijian requires these charitable organizations to provide fund details when using the money.
In other words, the money is still in Shi Zhijian's hands. When you need money, you have to report it to him before you can use it.
After completing these things, Shi Zhijian donated another 500,000 to slum areas such as Shek Kip Mei and Kwun Tong to help them build schools so that children can go to school and receive education for free.
Shi Zhijian spent the last 500,000 and joined forces with Chief Inspector Lei Luo to start the prevention and control of the flu epidemic.
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There are 18 districts in Hong Kong. Many of them are still in poverty in this era. Not to mention colds and fevers, even if you have a serious illness, you don’t dare to go to the hospital for treatment. The reason is very simple: there is no money!
At this moment, Kwun Tong District.
There are awnings stationed at major street intersections and places with high flow of people, and the words "Influenza Epidemic Control Center" are written on the awnings.
Under these tents, various epidemic prevention and control supplies are placed. In addition to free masks, disinfectants, alcohol, cold medicines, and antipyretics to treat fevers are also distributed.
According to Shi Zhijian's arrangements, nine of the eighteen districts in Hong Kong are now experiencing influenza transmission, which is even more serious than the situation in the epidemic prevention and control plan he wrote for Mr. Huo.
In fact, the British Hong Kong government did not pay much attention to this influenza epidemic. They thought that these Chinese people were more troublesome and would study it as a big deal.
However, since these Chinese people contributed their own money, they were happy to watch the excitement. They only gave verbal support and did nothing. They did not even send a single soldier, let alone send money.
Therefore, Shi Zhijian had no choice but to join forces with Mr. Huo and other people to set up prevention and control points in nine districts to prevent and delay the spread of the influenza epidemic.
As Shi Zhijian said before, this is a good opportunity to show his face. Lei Luo must go to the front line and personally distribute masks, disinfectant alcohol, and other medicines to the people here, so that his credit can be recognized.
Seen and remembered by history.
Therefore, Kwun Tong District among the nine major areas has the honor of becoming Inspector Lei's first frontline position.
At this moment, Lei Luo was rarely wearing a brand new police uniform, with a police hat on his head and a big mask on his mouth. He was kindly handing out a bunch of masks to a grandmother with rotten teeth.
Next to them, Chen Xijiu and Lard Zai were also wearing masks.
Lardboy is organizing supplies and registering the amount of money coming in and going out.
Chen Xijiu took the camera and pointed it at Lei Luo and Grandma to take pictures, and said: "Yes, yes, yes! This is the effect! Grandma, please smile wider, yes, yes, yes! Expose it!"
Your eighth cavity!”
Lei Luo pulled off his mask, "Xijiu, do you want to take off my mask? Otherwise, everyone will know it's me?"
Chen Xijiu scratched his head: "Having said that, Ajian said, wearing a mask to prevent and control the epidemic starts with you and me! If you don't wear a mask, you won't be able to set an example!"
Lei Luo pulled up the mask again and said, "This Ajian is really troublesome! Wearing a mask is so uncomfortable, and breathing is uncomfortable!"
Chen Xijiu laughed and said: "To prevent the spread of the flu, you have to endure the discomfort!" After that, he acted as a reporter and interviewed the grandmother wearing the mask, "Grandma, I ask you a question, and I know what you said, why do you need a mask?
ah?"
Grandma said proudly, "This mask is great!"
"What's a good idea?"
"Put it on our donkey's eye, it will be so obedient!"
Chen Xijiu saw that there were reporters from other media nearby, so she quickly pulled her grandmother aside: "Don't talk nonsense! Otherwise, your mask will be confiscated!"
"Why?" Grandma stared.
"This mask is for people to wear to prevent influenza! Do you know what the flu is called?"
"I don't know!" Grandma shook her head like a rattle.
"Flu means a cold, fever, sneezing, and, yes, general weakness!"
"Hey, I knew it when you said you had a cold! This kind of minor illness is easy to cure. Just boil some ginger syrup and drink it!" Grandma didn't take it to heart.
"No, this time is different! It's very powerful, it can kill people!"
"What, a dead person? Someone else is going to die? If it were me, I wouldn't be afraid. Poor people, die early and be reincarnated!"
Chen Xijiu was depressed. This was an old woman who was not afraid of death!
"Your death is a trivial matter. What will happen if your relatives or neighbors die? You want to send silk money, you are very rich?"
When she heard that she was going to give away silk money, my grandma's eyes widened and she hurriedly waved her hands and said, "No money! Not even a penny! It's terrible to give silk money! I just gave one one the day before yesterday, and it cost me five yuan. It will cost me my life!"
Chen Xijiu was dumbfounded. He couldn't understand why this man was not even afraid of death, so how could he be afraid of sending silk money?
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"Are you done?" Lei Luo crossed his legs and put his police hat aside. He didn't wear a mask, but chewed a big cigar, leaned under the awning, and puffed away.
"It's done! After all, that grandma finally put on the mask!" Chen Xijiu felt that doing this kind of thing was more tiring than catching a thief.
"But Brother Luo, why did you take off your mask again?"
"You didn't see, I was eating a cigar!" Lei Luo raised his eyebrows.
"Be careful, there are reporters over there! If they see you, you will be in trouble!"
"What a trouble! The worst thing is to stuff money! These bullshit reporters hang around here every day and don't do anything!"
Chen Xijiu smiled, "Before, you were still annoyed that they didn't come here to interview you. Why are you annoyed now?"
"Are you okay? Look at this damn place. You can't even drink a glass of ice water on a hot day! Also, cover your mouth and dress so neatly, it's easy to cover up prickly heat!"
"Ajian said, you just have to endure it for a few more days and it will be fine!"
"How many more days do I have to endure it?" Lei Luo became anxious and twirled his fingers and said: "One, two, three, I have endured it for three days! For three whole days, I stayed here to solve the great robbery of the Nathan Road Gold Shop.
I’ve never had to work so hard while working at a desk!”
Seeing that Brother Luo's temper was getting more and more irritable, Chen Xijiu didn't know how to comfort him, so he looked at Lardboy. Lardboy deliberately didn't raise his head and pretended to record the accounts carefully.
At this time——
"Brother Luo, what's wrong? Are you losing your temper?"
But Shi Zhijian came over with Chen Huimin.
Shi Zhijian still held a cup of iced coffee in his hand, walked up to Lei Luo and handed it to him, "Drink a cup of coffee to cool down the fire!"
Lei Luo took it and snorted: "You know you came to visit me? Why do I feel like I jumped into a pit! Look at this Kwun Tong, it's so boring!"
