Tao Yushu glanced at her, "You are quite active, don't you don't donate some?"

"I donate!" Tao Yumo responded happily and said, "I don't have money."

Her money was invested in the company, and the company did not pay any dividends.

"Not much, there are still little."

Tao Yumo hesitated for a moment, "Then I will donate 10,000."

She asked, "Sister, how much do you donate?"

"I haven't thought about it yet."

On the dining table, Tao Yushu talked about this topic with his family, and Lin Erchun said that he donated 1,000 yuan last year.

"I also heard that there is a big boss in Xiangjiang who donated a gymnasium. It's so rich!"

Lin Chaoyang said: "We can't be stingy at the grand event of the country, donate more!"

Tao Yushusi, "Do you think it is better to donate in the name of an individual or in the name of a company?"

"Please donate in person, several companies have their own difficulties," said Lin Chaoyang.

Mingpao Group has just merged and is now at a critical moment before listing. It is not appropriate to suddenly withdraw large-scale funds.

Yulang Institution is a listed company, and donations have to go through the board of directors. It is not nice to say.

This year, Lin’s family has built theaters and invested in co-production films. In addition, it has also paid off a part of the acquisition of Ming Pao, and the money that has been saved in the past two years has been drained.

"Personal!"

Tao Yushu calculated and asked Lin Chaoyang: "Home passbook has been idle, right?"

"Yeah, I've been idle."

"How many can it be?"

"I didn't pay much attention, I'll go and search through my passbook."

After Lin Chaoyang finished his meal, he dug out his passbook at home.

In recent years, the couple has been in Xiangjiang, and Lin Chaoyang has settled royalties once a year in the mainland, and it has never been useful.

"There are 1.5 million here!"

"This one has 2.4 million!"

"Add this passbook, it's 7.2 million."

The couple took out their passbooks at home and carefully calculated that it was 33.45 million.

"Are they already so much?" Tao Yushu now thinks about the company every day, but he rarely pays attention to his family's finances.

"There are 16 million in it that is the dividends of the Clothing City, and the rest are royalties."

"Royalty accounts for half?"

Tao Yushu's expression was even more surprised.

Lin Chaoyang explained a few sentences.

His royalties have mainly been concentrated in the past two years, because prices have risen and books have also risen a lot.

"Harvest" is priced at 4.5 yuan, "Flower City" is priced at 3.5 yuan, "Contemporary" is priced at 3.8 yuan, and the third part of "Ordinary World" released this year is priced at 5.6 yuan, while "Chess Saint" has a smaller number of words, but the price has reached 4.5 yuan.

Influenced by the China-Japan Go Arenas, "Chess Saint" has been selling well in the past two years, and the total sales have exceeded 20 million copies, most of which have been sold in the past three years.

Nearly half of the more than 17 million royalties were brought by "Chess Saint".

After listening to Tao Yushu, he couldn't help but be amazed, "I used to think that you had high overseas royalties, but I didn't expect that there are so many publication royalties in the mainland now."

"These two are different. The situation in "The Chess Saint" is very special. It is a good time to catch up. The price of books has doubled and the people have joined in the fun again.

You can read "The Wreath Under the Mountain", now it has more than 10 million copies of sales, and the royalties plus royalties are only 200,000 to 300,000."

"The Wreath Under the Mountain" is a military-themed work. In the first few years, I received basic royalties and printing, but not many.

Later it was changed to royalty, but the peak sales period passed early and there was not much money a year.

After finishing the business, Tao Yushu asked, "How much do we donate?"

"This money is not very useful, donate an integer," said Lin Chaoyang.

Even though Tao Yushu was planning to be "generous" in his heart, he was still shocked by Lin Chaoyang's decision.

"Donate 30 million?"

Lin Chaoyang nodded, "It's a grand ceremony together!"

Tao Yushu couldn't help looking at her husband with admiration, and her eyes showed admiration.

'Our family has a great charity!' she joked.

After deciding on this matter, neither of the couple made any statement.

The next morning, the two drove to the Yanjing Municipal Government.

I didn’t feel much when I entered the city yesterday. Today, the car was driving on the streets in Yanjing City. Many Asian Games mascots Panpan had appeared on the streets.

The image of a giant panda with a gold medal in his left hand and a thumb in his right hand praises him. It carries the Chinese people's expectations for the Asian Games and also conveys the eager calls of the Chinese people to open their arms to the world.

"Comrade, which unit is from? Is there anything wrong?"

When they arrived at the gate of Yanjing Municipal Government, the couple got off the car and were stopped by the sentry standing guard at the gate of the courtyard.

"Hello, comrade, let's look for the Asian Games Foundation Office."

The 11th Asian Games Foundation is an organization specially established by Yanjing City to raise funds, and its office location is within the municipal government.

"Which unit is from? Please show your work permit." The sentry asked again.

Lin Chaoyang took out his work permit that he had not used for several years, "Yan Da."

The sentry glanced at his work permit and had a more kind attitude, "Do you find someone? Or do you do something?"

"Donate."

‘Donate?’ The sentry immediately reacted, saying that this should be a donation to the Asian Games.

"If you want to donate, you can just send the money directly. Do you have a foundation account? I won't write one for you."

"We have a foundation account, but the amount we have to donate is a bit large, and the bank is not good at remittance."

The sentry looked at the couple suspiciously and then looked at the car behind them. Lin Chaoyang had just shown his work permit, and it was indeed Yan Da.

From this point of view, this lesbian should have gone to the market to achieve success.

He couldn't help but look at Lin Chaoyang more. Comrade is so lucky!

Although I don’t think there is money that the bank can’t transfer, but they are here to donate money after all, and it seems that it is not a small amount.

The sentry said:

"Then you register and I will contact you comrades from the foundation."

"Okay, please trouble you, comrade."

The couple registered the information, and the sentry picked up the phone from the gate to contact the foundation.

More than ten minutes later, a young man in his twenties ran out of the compound, and the sentry introduced: "Comrade Zhang, these two comrades are going to donate to the foundation."

The man who was called Comrade Zhang was about to say hello to Lin Chaoyang and his wife, but suddenly saw Lin Chaoyang's face and was stunned.

"Lin——Teacher Chaoyang! Oh, hello!"

"You are——." Lin Chaoyang hesitated. He didn't know this young man in his impression.

"You don't know me, but I know you. I am Kuang Guangze from the 83rd-level Economics Department of Yan University. I have met you several times when I was in school."

Kuang Guangze introduced himself enthusiastically, Lin Chaoyang greeted him with a smile, and introduced Tao Yushu to him. As the three of them spoke, they walked into the Yanjing Municipal Government compound and entered the office building. On the third floor, Kuang Guangze led the couple to the door of an office.

Two signs, "The Eleventh Asian Games Foundation" and "Yanjing Fundraising Office" are hung at the door of the office.

"Our office is an institution, two brands."

Kuang Guangze explained, after entering the office, he introduced Lin Chaoyang and his wife to two colleagues in the office, and specifically emphasized Lin Chaoyang's other identity. The couple was immediately warmly welcomed by everyone.

Kuang Guangze poured a cup of tea for the couple and said with a smile: "Oh, I really didn't expect to see you two at work."

After a while of greeting, Lin Chaoyang entered and mentioned the purpose of this visit.

Kuang Guangze smiled even more, "Let's understand, thank you for your patriotism."

As he spoke, Lin Chaoyang took out a bunch of passbooks.

Kuang Guangze looked at the passbook on the table and felt a warmth in his heart.

He has been in the Foundation office for more than a year and has seen scenes like this too many times.

Just after the Spring Festival in 1987, the fundraising office of the Asian Organizing Committee received a letter with 1 yuan and 6 cents in the envelope. It was a donation from Yan Haixia, a 12-year-old primary school student in Jianhu County, Yancheng, Jiangsu Province to the Yanjing Asian Games.

When a cleaner named Wang Xiuhua in Yanjing learned that the Yanjing Asian Games needed social donations, he put the 2,000 yuan he had saved for many years in his pocket and rode his bike to the fundraising office.

In order to be foolproof, she specially sewed her pants with needle and thread.
To be continued...