"What are you guys doing here?"
Meton and Qin Huaiyu were legendary figures in the Imperial College. The four of them blocking the entrance of the Imperial College naturally attracted the curiosity of many Imperial College students. Zu Mingjun happened to be coming in from the outside, so he couldn't help but approach them curiously.
"Fellow student, we are volunteers from the Red Cross Society. Would you be willing to donate some love to the victims of the Yellow River flood?" Meton asked Zu Mingjun, who was surprised.
"Yellow River flood? Red Cross Society? Donate love? " Zu Mingjun was not the only one who was confused. Even the Imperial College students who had heard the news were confused. The Yellow River flood? They had just celebrated the victory of the Yellow River last night. Where did the Yellow River flood come from? As for the Red Cross Society and donating love, they were even more confused.
"In order to defeat the Yellow River flood, the Henan Province dug up the Yellow River's embankment and diverted the water into the flood discharge area. Although the lower reaches of the Yellow River were saved, the people in the flood discharge area still suffered heavy losses," Qin Huaiyu explained.
"I see!" Zu Mingjun exclaimed.
"As for the Red Cross Society, it is a non-governmental organization. Its purpose is to organize the people of the Tang dynasty to donate money and goods voluntarily to help the victims of the Yellow River flood tide," Meton explained.
At the same time, Qin Huaiyu and the other two distributed the printed pamphlets of the Red Cross Society that Meton had prepared overnight. They were distributed to the Imperial College students to promote the concept of the Red Cross Society.
"Oh!"
The students suddenly realized that the Red Cross Society was an organization that specialized in disaster relief.
"Donations are voluntary. No matter how much it is, it will be delivered to the victims. When the time comes, the Red Cross Society will make all the expenses in detail public," Qin Huaiyu said proudly. With this experience, Qin Huaiyu felt that his character had improved a lot.
Many Imperial College students nodded. Although they didn't get along with Mo Jiazi, they trusted Mo Jiazi's character.
Especially when it came to money. Mo Jiazi was an expert at making money. Naturally, he wouldn't be greedy for money.
"Then I'll donate fifty coins!"
"I'll donate twenty coins."
"Ten coins!"
… … …
The Imperial College students didn't have much money, but they weren't stingy. Some of them didn't have much money on them, so they went back to their dorms and took out some money.
Of course, no one would refuse a donation that donation was a donation that wouldn't affect their lives too much.
Not only that, even the students of the Imperial College rushed over after hearing the news. After they understood the situation, they also donated generously.
"Thank you! The victims of the victims. "
Regardless of whether they were rich or poor, Moton treated them equally. He cupped his hands and bowed solemnly.
Even when Wei Sian came to donate, Morton did the same.
Wei Sian solemnly placed a silver ingot into the donation box. He looked at Morton and snorted coldly, "You better send all of this money to the victims, or else …"
"What are you talking about? Is Meton that kind of person?" Cheng Chumo said angrily. Other people might be greedy for money, but he believed that Meton was the only one who wouldn't do that.
If Meton wanted to make money, he could have made a lot of money with the Ink Skills in the Mo Family Village.
However, Morton calmed the three men down and said solemnly, "If Director-General Wei is worried, the Red Cross Society welcomes Director-General Wei's supervision. If there's anything wrong, Meton is willing to apologize. "
"Of course!" Wei Sian snorted coldly.
"This guy doesn't know what's good for him. We're doing a good deed, but he's still suspicious," Yuchi Baolin said angrily.
Meton said calmly, "Money moves people's hearts. Even if I don't think I'm moved, it's inevitable that others won't follow the rules. If there's someone to supervise, that's the best thing."
The Imperial College students nodded. Meton's move was indeed a long-term plan.
"Well said!"
A cheer rang out from behind the students of the Directorate. Everyone turned around and saw Kong Yingda's figure behind them.
"Chancellor!"
The Imperial College students bowed.
Kong Yingda knew that Meton had made such a big scene at the entrance of the Imperial College. Kong Yingda was worried that Meton would make trouble again. However, he heard his subordinates report that Mo Jiazi had become a volunteer of the Red Cross Society to collect donations for the victims of the Yellow River flood.
"It seems that the Red Cross Society is indeed selfless. However, no matter how I look at it, it's very similar to the School of Medicine's philosophy, "Kong Yingda sighed.
The School of Medicine had always practiced medicine to help the world, especially Sun Simiao, who was a representative of it. He often helped the poor get medical treatment for free. The Red Cross Society was tailor-made for the School of Medicine. Moreover, the School of Medicine and the School of Mo were close. Kong Yingda couldn't help but be suspicious.
"Chancellor, the most important task of the Red Cross Society is to save people. Therefore, the School of Medicine is the most important part," Meton replied.
The Imperial College students suddenly understood. No wonder Meton only claimed to be a volunteer.
Kong Yingda couldn't help but look at Meton with an inexplicable gaze. From his understanding of Old Hua and Sun Simiao, they were both obsessed with medicine. They wouldn't have thought of this. It was obvious that this was Meton's idea.
However, what he didn't know was that this matter was actually Meton and Princess Changle's idea. The two of them had probably just received the news.
However, Meton continued, "However, there are three characteristics that make the Red Cross Society independent of any other society. First, the people who need help must be the most desperate. The School of Medicine only helps the sick, while the Red Cross Society includes the sick and the neediest people. Second, helping the people must be done without asking for anything in return. Third, donations are all voluntary and should be done according to one's ability. It shouldn't be for the benefit of any society, not even the School of Medicine. "
Meton didn't hide the structure and intentions of the Red Cross Society in front of Kong Yingda. After all, Meton didn't have the slightest bit of selfishness in the establishment of the Red Cross Society.
Kong Yingda was silent for a long time. He sighed and said, "This is a good way."
Kong Yingda saw it clearly. Once the Red Cross Society was successful, it would definitely benefit countless people.
"This time, the Old Man of Henan Province is also grateful for the disaster in Shandong Province. He donated ten taels of silver to show his gratitude." Kong Yingda was already prepared. He took out ten taels of silver and put them into the donation box. "
"Thank you, Chancellor!" Meton saluted.
After Kong Yingda left, as expected, most of the students from the Imperial College were very interested in volunteering. Immediately, the group of volunteers grew like a rolling snowball.
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