Chapter: 3053

He wiped the corners of his eyes calmly, raised his head, and calmly said to Dian Chu: "I finished watching, but I didn't expect that many brothers' families are living in such a difficult situation now. This is my fault."

"You said to apply for subsidies, so don't apply, the country is not easy now."

"The money to subsidize the families of the martyrs in need is for me and my wife to take care of."

"I'll say hello to Pingting later and ask her to contribute a sum of money to set up a martyr's charity fund to regularly help the families of martyrs in need every year."

"Considering that the families of the martyrs will not accept the aid easily, we can claim to them that this is money given to them by the state, so that they can accept it with peace of mind."

When Dian Chu heard the words, he said excitedly: "Great Governor, I'll do it right away."

Soon, Chen Ning called Song Pingting, and Song Pingting donated 10 billion without hesitation to set up a charity foundation according to Chen Ning's instructions.

Dian Chu also quickly prepared the list of family members of the martyrs who needed help.

Chen Ning personally took Dian Chu and the staff of the charity foundation to condolences to the families of the martyrs in the capital.

In the evening, Chen Ning and his party visited the families of the martyrs and were on their way back to the Dudu Mansion.

Chen Ning felt thirsty halfway, and happened to see a street vendor selling sour plum juice outside the car window, so Chen Ning ordered Dian Chu to stop.

The jeep stopped on the side of the street.

The plainly dressed, sweaty peddler with a towel on his shoulders walked up to him with a flattering smile while dragging his lame leg: "Hi sir, do you want to buy sour plum juice? It�s homemade, it tastes good, and it costs three yuan a bottle.�

As soon as the peddler finished speaking, he suddenly noticed Chen Ning's appearance. He trembled like an electric shock, and his eyes burst out with indescribable complex colors.

Chen Ning didn't notice the strangeness of the hawker at the first time, and said with a smile, "Give us a bottle."

The peddler suddenly came back to his senses, quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at Chen Ning again, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Yes, sir!"

Soon, the peddler hurriedly handed several bottles of bulk sour plum juice to Chen Ning, then suddenly turned around, pushed up his small trolley, turned around and ran away as if bumping into the city management.

Looking at the thin and limping back of the peddler, Chen Ning suddenly thought of a person in his heart, and immediately showed a surprised expression.

Dian Chu shouted: "Hey, you haven't confiscated the money yet, why are you in a hurry, and there is no urban management to kick you out!"

Unexpectedly, the peddler shouted more and more and walked away, dragging his lame leg, pushing the cart, and running faster.

Something is wrong!

Dian Chu and the tiger guards exchanged glances.

Chen Ning asked in a deep voice: "Do you think that peddler looks like a person?"

Dian Chu was taken aback, who did he look like?

They all subconsciously looked at the peddler's back again, and Dian Chu's eyes widened suddenly: "It's a small trumpet!"

Small speakers.

His real name should be Liu Ming, who was once a member of Chen Ning's guard and also the captain of Chen Ning's reserve guard.

Liu Ming trained hard in the army, and he always followed Chen Ning.

When Chen Ning was a mid-level military officer, he was depressed for a while. Liu Ming often said to Chen Ning, sir, you will be the chief one day.

Since Chen Ning joined the army, he never thought about being a leader, nor did he think about being a hero in the army. JrNovels.com