The old man found a microphone from the staff beside him and said directly, "Hello everyone."

A kind smile suddenly came from the audience. It turned out that the old man had taken the microphone backward.

The staff rushed forward to help the elderly man get the microphone.

The old man said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, the first time I used this thing, I made everyone laugh!"

As soon as these words came out, the laughter at the scene disappeared completely.

It’s just a microphone, who dares to say that you haven’t seen that thing now? It’s like someone says you haven’t seen a headphone, which is simply unimaginable.

However, the old man's face was full of sincerity, and it seemed that he had never seen this thing before.

"My name is Song Qingniu." The old man's third sentence made Song Yun stunned. This man's surname is the same as himself, and it seems that he is really destined to be.

"Just just now, I saw a leader named Song Yun, who is the same surname as my. Hehe." Song Qingniu looked at Song Yun with a smile.

Song Yun nodded with a smile.

I can actually become the leader.

"I am the village chief of Xiangyang Village." Song Qingniu said, "We in Xiangyang Village are in Ab County, Xiaogangzi Town in GZ. It is quite far from the town. We take a long bus ride. We have nothing to do. We just work and raise livestock every day. The strong young people in the village go out to work outside. Only we old guys and some women and babies are left. Our life is hard. The average annual income of our village is only 590 yuan. There are everything in the village, lack of water, electricity, teachers and doctors..."

Song Qingniu briefly told everyone present about the situation in the village, and then said, "This time I heard that someone is going to help us. We are very happy. Thank you everyone, thank you for your help to our village, thank you everyone!"

The old man bowed his hands as he spoke!

Then, the old man said, "You donate things to us this time. When our village becomes rich, we will definitely repay you!"

Although this old man is not very good at speaking, he has to admit that every word he says is the most straightforward and representative of what he thinks.

This person has a rectal heart.

It can also be called simplicity.

After the old village chief finished speaking, the host arranged for the old village chief to sit next to Song Yun and others. First, the provincial system sent a warm condolence to the old village chief, and then the city leaders gave a warm condolence to the old village chief. Anyway, the more friendly you have to be, the more friendly you have to be. The cameras and cameras are also constantly taking pictures.

Song Yun naturally has nothing to say about these people who seem to be performing shows. Instead, he is more concerned about what the host is saying now.

"Next, we invite several volunteers from Xiangyang Village to come on stage and explain to us what they saw, heard, thought and thought in Xiangyang Village." The host said.

Then a few young men and women walked upstairs from the side.

These people look in their twenties and their skin is very dark.

Listening to what they said on stage, Song Yun understood that many of these people were newly graduated college students, and they went to Xiangyang Village to be volunteers with a heart that would give back to society. These people are all primary school teachers in the village and basically have no salary, but the village allows them to eat and stay.

There are actually several villages around Xiangyang Village, and the situation is the same as Xiangyang Village. Because Xiangyang Village has a Hope Primary School that I don’t know when it will be built, the children around them go to Xiangyang Village to go to school. The source of students is good, but it is really hard to go to.

These people's eloquence is obviously much better. In a few simple words, they will tell you the current situation in Xiangyang Village. Then they are just thanking everyone for their help, which is quite touching.

"Actually, what we lack now in our village is medical supplies." said a college student who led the lead. "There are doctors. We now have only one doctor and are the same volunteers as us. Because of the lack of assistants, she is the only one in the clinic every day. She works harder than any of us. Today, she also came to the scene. I hope that if you have the means and ability, please support our friend."

After saying that, the college student turned to look aside and signaled the doctor to come up.

But, I don’t know what’s going on, no one always comes out of the backstage.

The college volunteer was puzzled for a moment and said, "Maybe my friend is shy. Please wait a moment, I'll invite her up."

As he said that, several volunteers walked aside one after another.

Song Yun's heart twitched for no reason, and then Song Yun frowned.

At this moment, several volunteers walked out from the side, and next to them, a woman with her head down.

This is a beautiful woman, but perhaps because she has been sung too much, her skin is a little dark, and the clothes she wears are just ordinary sportswear, which is a bit old, but it is quite clean.

Song Yun stood up in an instant and looked at the woman who lowered her head and didn't dare to look at her side. An indescribable emotion flashed in Song Yun's eyes, and then, he sat down.

"This is our village doctor." One of the college student volunteers introduced, "Her name is Mo Yuyao. She was originally a girl with a very generous life. However, for the sake of the villagers, she came to Xiangyang Village alone. After several months of medical support, she has become the most important person in our entire village, and even the surrounding villages. Many people have reborn from her hands. Let us welcome our village doctor Mo Yuyao and say a few words to everyone."

As he said that, the college volunteer handed the microphone to Mo Yuyao, who was a little unnatural, standing on the stage.

Mo Yuyao took the microphone, took a deep breath, raised her head, looked forward, and said, "Hello everyone, I am Mo Yuyao, thank you for your support to Xiangyang Village, thank you."

After saying that, Mo Yuyao actually handed the microphone directly to the person next to her, then walked off the stage and walked to the side.

"This girl is good!" Xuanwu sat on the other side of Song Yun and said, "Young and beautiful, the key is to have that heart. You can find less girls like this now!"

Song Yun did not speak much, but sat in the seat, not knowing what he was thinking.

Next, the people who were going to Xiangyang Village to shoot documentaries went on stage to speak, just to express their determination. After the matter was done, it was time for reporters to answer questions. These things had nothing to do with Song Yun and the others, so naturally there would be people from the Public Relations Department to deal with them. Song Yun’s next arrangement was mainly to have a meal with these well-known people and those from Xiangyang Village. According to Xuanwu, this was mainly to communicate about their feelings. After all, if someone came from afar, you would have to fulfill your friendship as a landlord.

The place to eat is right next to this news building in a hotel, four-star.
Chapter completed!