Chapter 39. She should be the first to come to me
Donnie put his posture low and said respectfully: "Last time was a guest, today was for work."
"Work."
Davis Cornwall reached out and grabbed his gray hair, sighed, and said, "Well, let's talk about work now, then, Miss Louisa, how are you thinking about my request?"
The woman named Louisa shook her head and said, "Mr. Cornwall, I can't do what you ask. Our country has fallen into a pathological state. Discrimination against women has reached a new level. A few months ago, a female banker was killed in her own home and has not caught the murderer. Two days ago, the Norman MP in this city was attacked again. I just did a fair inventory and said nothing wrong or done anything wrong. Besides, this is not my purpose today."
She is Louisa, a female journalist with a very strong head?
Levi suddenly remembered the inventory of the big book, supporting Baron Norman and asking more women to stand up and fight for their own interests.
Old Conville leaned back and asked, "Well, let's continue with the topic just now. You said you want to help immigrant children who are treated unjustly and children who have suffered misfortune in boarding schools, but because of the lack of funds, I want to get a donation. Am I right?"
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Li Wei took a breath while listening. He was involved in these things, even the parties involved...
The female reporter Louisa was anxious that she was so righteous that she ran here to ask for funding.
Old Cornwall put his hands on the desk, his fingers crossed, his voice calmly, and continued to ask, "So, Miss Louisa, can you answer me a question?"
“What’s the problem?”
"Do you know why the kids who have suffered misfortune are in boarding schools?"
Louisa raised her head and looked at Old Cornwall in a straight line. After a long time, she shook her head: "It may be because of an accident that these children were taken into shelter."
Davis smiled and shook his head, saying, "Okay, I will consider your request. Please go back. Remember to write another report to say that New York's public welfare undertakings in recent years. I think it should not violate your professional ethics, right?"
"……No."
Louisa opened her mouth and finally said nothing.
It was not until the female reporter left that the young man standing by the blinds turned around. Even though Donny and Levi were still there, he did not have any scruples and shouted: "Father, these women are starting again. Today they dare to have the same equal pay for equal work as men. I don't dare to think about what will happen tomorrow!"
Old Cornwall said lightly: "Belly, this is a trend. Complaints are useless. What you need to consider is how to solve this problem. This Louisa reporter knew very well why there was a boarding school and what was going on with those children. But she didn't dare to say that she must have visited my old friends' house before she came, but no one was willing to help her, so she came to me in the end."
"She is just a little reporter. She dares to get in touch with these things. Even if the editor-in-chief of the New York Times is her uncle, she can't save her life!"
The old man did not respond to his son, but turned his gaze to Donnie, who was silent and asked softly: "Donnie, my friend, what do you think about this?"
"I have no opinion."
Donnie's answer was straightforward.
"Mr. Bruce, where are you?"
Li Wei didn't expect to ask himself, before he traveled through time, he hated those people who asked "What do you think" the most, and I want me to see everything. Do you don't have your own thinking ability?
Before asking this question, at least you must give the questioner's own opinion!
He replied: "What is Mr. Cornwall's opinion?"
"What did you say?!"
Bailey Cornwall's voice increased a few degrees and was very dissatisfied with this rude guy.
Old Cornwall stared at Levi's face as if to find something on his face. A few seconds later, the old man said calmly: "The Louisa reporter dare not say it is because she knows that the source of a series of problems is in the Anken Federation. Our country has massacred the indigenous people in the past hundred years. Boarding schools are just some legacy issues. Of course she dare not say it, otherwise she would definitely die very miserably.
But I don't care about these things, and mistakes cannot be made forever. This land will eventually usher in changes. The reason why I didn't agree to her is because she should come to me first, rather than rank me to the last to try her luck.
Are you satisfied with this answer, Mr. Bruce?”
Satisfied, not just satisfaction, it just put me on the fire and roasted me!
Fortunately, Li Wei was a self-media person before, and he was not afraid of the stage, but also quickly weaved language.
He whispered: "Since Mr. Cornwall has an idea in his mind, why not make it a fund? I believe there are many people who are willing to join you and atone for the sins that this country has ever caused."
"Be careful about your words!"
Bailey Cornwall said angrily.
Davis's voice softened a little: "Don't worry Bailey, Mr. Bruce must have more ideas."
"Of course, in addition to running a fund, you can also open research projects in universities, study race, culture and beliefs, and write their content into books. This can not only achieve the purpose of helping children, but also make the men on Capitol Hill unable to find excuses..."
Li Wei was just picking up people and bringing things that were already there in later generations.
Old Cornwall suddenly said: "It turns out that Mr. Bruce is also willing to provide the best help, just like reporter Louisa."
Li Wei said helplessly: "My help is limited to verbalism. Without Mr. Cornwall, everything can only be a mirror."
"I will consider it. You are indeed a very interesting person. No wonder Baron Norman values you."
The old man stood up and waved his hand. Bailey walked over and closed the study door. He stood at the door like a door god.
Donnie and Levi saw that they were finally about to get to the point.
"The two of you invited you here today is only one purpose, to help me find items that will be lost. I thought about it and thought that only the Embers Association can help me."
Donnie is the leader in this regard, he asked, "What have you lost?"
Anyway, it is definitely not what the newspaper said about 200,000 Anle.
"If it's just some money, it's lost, it's nothing to me, but the purpose of this thief is not money, I lost a book."
Donnie asked, "What book?"
Old Cornwall shook his head: "Don't worry, it's not a banned book, nor does it involve the ring of law and embers. It was a book written by the father of my old friend. He has been dead for thirty years and the book is still the only one that has remained. It would be a pity to lose it.
The title of the book is "Natural History Survey."
Chapter completed!