Blackstone Code

The branches of Joanna's charity do not cover the entire country, with only one office set up in a major city in each state.

But this does not prevent it from becoming a national charity, because with the intervention of the military and the Ministry of Defense, Joanna's charity application was connected to the veterans club.

In other words, veterans clubs can fill out application reports to charities.

In the afternoon, the man opened the door of the Veterans Club with a lot of sweat on his body.

It's getting hotter in the Federation now. The high temperature of more than 30 degrees is simply fatal to the people of the Federation!

Moreover, the Veterans Club is located some distance from the city, and even taking city transportation requires an extra walk.

Walking for miles under the sun in the summer is definitely not a comfortable thing.

"Hi, how can I help you?"

As soon as the man entered the club, the girl who was reading a magazine at the door quickly put down the magazine in her hand and stood up.

She is said to be a girl, but she is actually about 27 or 28 years old, but she looks younger in appearance.

She is a retired female soldier.

In the past few years, women's rights organizations have been fighting against the idea that "women also have the right and obligation to serve as soldiers", which has led to some hot-headed female soldiers joining the army.

This is definitely not good news for these women. You must know that everything needs to be developed.

The facilities for women in the military are imperfect, and the military itself is an absolutely obedient, even absolutely authoritarian, violent institution.

One can imagine what more terrible trouble these female soldiers will encounter.

Never been violated?

Then you may have become a fake soldier!

This situation has only gradually improved in recent years. The war has left soldiers with no time and energy to ask others to do anything.

And even if there are female soldiers on the front line, they may need to vent more than men to relieve the pressure in their hearts.

The man awkwardly wiped his sweaty hands on his pants, "My son... you know, he just came back and was paralyzed."

"He requires so much medication every week that he is completely incapacitated and I need to go to work to support myself and him."

"In addition, I hope to buy a wheelchair and some other medical assistive equipment. I heard someone said that you can help apply for charity assistance..."

He didn't speak very clearly. After being an ordinary person all his life, he asked a charity to donate money to him for the first time.

To be honest, I'm a little ashamed and a little embarrassed.

He was so ashamed!

He felt that this request was a bit excessive.

He actually never thought that it was this country, the military, and the charities that should be ashamed of themselves that were raising donations to help disabled soldiers.

"It's easy!" The girl took out an application form and handed it over. "You fill in some information, and then explain some situations and how much money you want."

"We will agree to send it to Bupen. If they think your request is reasonable and appropriate, they will send the money."

The man kept saying thank you while filling in the information awkwardly with a pen.

People like him have actually not written anything for a long, long time.

Every day is high-intensity physical labor. After returning home, eating and watching TV, I start to feel sleepy.

He doesn't know how to read, let alone write, because he doesn't need these in his life, and they won't enter his life!

He filled out the form carefully, and another man came over. He was about the same age as him and seemed to be older than him.

The man had the same purpose as him, to apply for aid for his children who were injured in the war and lost their ability to work.

The two of them sat together, their handwriting was equally ugly, and there were some that he wasn't sure he spelled correctly.

After all, I haven’t written in a long time. Many times you know the words made up of those letters, but when you want to write, you will find that you actually don’t know who is in front of whom!

"What happened to your child?"

He finished writing the form, checked it over, and asked casually.

The man next to him sighed, "He lost an arm and a leg in the explosion."

"Now his wound has been hurting. The doctor said it will take a long time, and he...has some mental problems."

The man next to him put down his pen as he spoke and raised his hand to cover his face, "He often wants to commit suicide and sometimes has hallucinations."

"We saw a psychiatrist and they said it was negativity, misanthropy and whatnot caused by psychological trauma."

"The money they gave us won't last long, and if we can't apply for charitable donations, we'll have to prepare to sell the house."

"Sorry..., I shouldn't have said this."

The tone of the man next to him was a little choked. Every time he thought about his child, he wanted to commit suicide. As his father, the man's emotions also collapsed.

The couple kept taking turns staring at him, fearing that he would suddenly kill them.

After raising it for more than 20 years, no one can accept such a result.

The compensation given by the military and the Ministry of Defense was not much, because although he was disabled, it had not reached the level of paralysis.

A total of eighteen months' salary was compensated, which was about more than 7,000 yuan, and the money was almost spent.

Federal medical expenses are very expensive, and hospitals prescribe special drugs, which are not included in the medical insurance list.

In other words, their family is almost unable to support themselves with dozens of dollars of medication every day.

The money won't even last until December. Even if everything is resolved when the money is spent, the subsequent rehabilitation and prosthetics will still be heavy expenses.

Don’t forget, there are also the fees for the intervention of a psychiatrist and the fees for some sedative drugs.

There is money to spend everywhere!

There are actually many such families, with more than one million dead and injured, of which more than 200,000 are disabled. At least 200,000 families in the Federation are facing a situation of insufficient money!

Even if the Ministry of National Defense calls on social charities to intervene, it will still be far from solving such a huge hole!

The man sighed, "The same goes for my son. He is paralyzed, but his emotions can remain stable. I don't know what will happen in the future."

“I just hope this thing works, otherwise I really don’t know what to do!”

He said, patting the man next to him on the back, "I hope there is good news."

He couldn't bear to look at the man who had already collapsed. He sympathized with him, but that was all, because he himself needed help.

After the girl put the form away, she left the man's contact information and watched him leave.

At six o'clock in the evening, the postman came to collect all the mail, which arrived at the post office before six-thirty.

It's a small city, maybe only the size of a district in Bupen, and there's not a lot of work.

After sorting, the mail is packed into different packages and sent to different places.

It lay on the train, and after a night of transportation, it was placed in the back seat by the postman along with the entire package in another city early the next morning.

Not long after, it was sent to an office.

The woman in the office opened the package with a letter knife, peeling off its outer covering to reveal the report inside.

The lady looked to be in her thirties, wearing a pair of glasses and dressed in an old-fashioned way, which made her look a bit stereotyped.

With a straight face, she read the entire form quickly. When she saw "five thousand yuan" written on the application amount, she picked up a seal on the bottom of the table and pressed it.

"Rejected"

The blue ink moved slightly when she picked up the seal, making the content of the rejection seal look a bit unclear.

She put it aside and looked at the next one.

A total of more than 400 applications were sent across the state today. During this period, there are many such application reports every day.

She kept picking up the blue seal and stamping it, and only a few could get a red "passed the first review" seal.

After the work was completed, she sorted out the ones that failed, put them back into the package, and called the person who managed the files to come and pick them up.

These files need to be retained for a certain period of time before being destroyed.

The other five approved applications were repackaged by her and kept at hand.

These are to be sent to Bupen for secondary review.

She still remembered that during the meeting, the management of Bupen headquarters said that applications exceeding 2,000 yuan would not be approved!

Therefore, from bottom to top, as long as the application exceeds 2,000 yuan, all applications will not be approved.

This is actually an unspoken rule of charitable aid.

You used 10,000 yuan to save a family. You completed humane salvation and gained the joy of controlling other people's lives.

But how to write a report?

Write about a certain foundation that rescued a family?

This is not what the public wants to see, and this is not what the donors want to see.

But if you divide this 10,000 yuan into 100 parts, you will save 100 families who only need one yuan.

A hundred times the redemption of humanity, a hundred times the happiness.

It is also easier for the media and newspapers to report——

The xx Charity Foundation has helped a hundred families this month, solving their problems and giving these families a new lease of life!

What great coverage!

Moreover, when charitable foundations report to the outside world, they often confuse the two concepts.

First, they will only mention how many individual applicants they have helped to save them from suffering.

Secondly, they will only mention how much money they have raised from society, rather than how much money they have spent on assistance!

Most charities are like this.

After all, why should you give money to the poor if you rely on your ability to persuade them to donate?

Give back so much?

In the evening, the file manager checked today's registration records, then turned off the lights, closed the door, and ended the day's work.

The moment the archives fell into darkness, hundreds of families also fell into darkness...