Han Fei and his children went to a hospital in a prefecture level city. It was no problem to check, but they were unable to treat the disease. Or the existence of the media made them worried, so they didn't give any treatment plan, but asked them to go to a more authoritative provincial third class hospital for treatment.

But the party had to bring the children back. Han Fei recorded all the children's situations in forms one by one, and took photos of them.

The children didn't seem to know what it meant to let them take pictures, but when they heard that they were going to take pictures, they grinned at the camera one by one.

Before leaving, Han Fei solemnly pasted the children's photos on their forms. The children watched them get on the car and the pickup truck team embarked on the journey again at sunset.

The next place to go is a municipal orphanage more than 100 kilometers away from here. The mood of the people on the road is actually quite full. Although they are tired, Han Fei also has an indescribable sense of satisfaction at the thought of helping so many children recover their health.

We chatted on the walkie talkie in the car and even played a big adventure of truth. We didn't come down to the rest area on the highway until we got down to rest. The party bought instant noodles in the supermarket in the rest area and sat in a whole row.

Mr. Han was amused when he saw Han Fei's appearance: "how is it? Does it feel more successful than you?"

Han Fei nodded solemnly, looked at the street lamp outside the window and said with emotion: "someone once told me that charity is actually harvest, not pay. I don't quite understand. Now it seems so."

"Harvest, not pay? Insightful, who told you this? Have the opportunity to introduce me." Han Hong has deep feelings about this. Many people think that charity is to let him give money to charity. When he gives money, he should be high above the world. He should face the rescued people with a Savior's mentality and force them to take a group photo on the camera, Then send it to the newspaper to achieve his good name as a philanthropist.

In fact, you have indeed paid money for charity, but you have also obtained spiritual satisfaction, which is enough. If you still want to trample on the dignity of the rescued on this basis, it is better not to do such charity.

"Er... Forget, it may be someone who met by chance." Han Fei was speechless for a moment.

"That's a pity." teacher Han said and said to Han Fei, "I'm very happy that you can get happiness from doing charity, but I still want to remind you that the most important thing in doing charity is the mentality. You should start naturally after doing good things. Once you encounter bad things, don't be discouraged."

Han Fei didn't quite understand, but Mr. Han kept silent and stopped talking. The party set up a tent in the square of the rest area again. In order to ensure the safety of materials, they even left people to watch the night.

Han Fei didn't quite understand it at first, but Xiao Chen told him that they actually experienced the loss of such materials more than once. Sometimes even the car was directly driven away. When they found the car with GPS, let alone the materials, even the tires were removed.

For a long time, Han Fei didn't say a word. Maybe this is the reality? Never ignore the truth, goodness and beauty of human nature, nor ignore the falsehood, ugliness and ugliness of human nature.

Han Fei was about to say something, but teacher Han winked at him. After these were done, teacher Han said to the Dean, "you report the disabled children above..."

Before she finished speaking, the dean said with a smile: "we've worked hard all the way. Why don't we go to have a snack first? Don't worry, we'll have a snack in the canteen in our county. Are you all tired? Have a rest."

Although the dean's attitude made Han Fei very uncomfortable, the party still went to the canteen and ate a regular meal. There were four dishes and one soup. There were meat and vegetables. It was really hard to find anything wrong.

After eating and drinking enough, the Dean proposed that the orphanage had cleaned up its room. It was late. If there was anything to do for a night, we would talk about it tomorrow.

When he arrived at the orphanage, Han Fei found that the room upstairs was indeed cleaned up, and the environment was good, at least it was relatively clean.

At about ten o'clock, Mr. Han called everyone to a meeting. The party left a lookout, and the rest entered Mr. Han's room.

"The Dean has a problem." Han Fei's heart was shocked by teacher Han's first sentence.

However, Han Fei wondered that he just felt that the Dean had a problem. How was Mr. Han sure?

"First of all, he didn't pay attention to materials at all. Secondly, I wanted to meet the children in the report several times. He always used an excuse to switch off the topic. Obviously, he wasn't prepared for our sudden arrival." teacher Han cut the nail and cut the railway.

Han Fei's heart moved: "Mr. Han, what you said is not prepared. Is it that there are no disabled children here?"

Mr. Han nodded: "yes, not only that, I also asked people to check the information of this orphanage. The number of orphans they have taken in has not increased or decreased in recent years."

"What, what do you mean?" Han Fei didn't quite understand.

Xiao Chen explained: "The state has policy subsidies for orphanages every year, but at the same time, it will send people to review the basic situation of orphanages, and all orphans with complete certificates will receive relief funds every month. The reason why the orphans in this orphanage have not increased or decreased in recent years shows that they have controlled the number of adopted children and the number of children they receive."

Han Fei only felt sick for a while. Xiao Chen may not understand it. In fact, the simple meaning is that the orphanage has been controlling the number of orphans, because too many orphans will increase the operation cost of the orphanage, and too few will affect the subsidies applied to the state.

"Well, let's go and go to the next stop." Mr. Han finally decided.

Han Fei said reluctantly, "just let him go? We should expose this scum."

"It's no use. It's just our guess. There's no evidence. Tomorrow, the dean will bring back many children who need to be rescued. We can't find anything. Moreover, we're just private charities. If we focus on arguing with local welfare homes, we don't have to do anything. What should those who need assistance do?" Mr. Han said with a long sigh.

After Han Fei was angry, he couldn't help feeling sorry for Mr. Han. It was only when he met this kind of thing that he had been angry. Mr. Han has done charity for so many years and seen how many ugly human nature. He can still keep his original heart. It seems that the word admiration is not enough to express.