Text Volume 641 Charity Bazaar~Happy Birthday to My Book Friend Big Cousin

In the end, the group leader of the management authority said a fair word.

"If you also have the influence of this male star, it won't be him who is standing in the middle of the advertisement, but you!"

The whining little fat man looked at his sagging abs, and wiped his nose helplessly.

If I had the appearance of that male star, would I still be on duty in this park?

So, let’s get back to reality, buddy, and see that their work has come to an end here, and the little fat man was planning to gloat and watch Qin Guan inside face such a large group of people, how did it end? That handsome guy has a new move.

Qin Guan handed the garbage and tools to the assistant at the side, and under Qu Xuemei's worried eyes, he waved to everyone in the crowd again.

"Thank you for your support of my work, so many people love my job of shoveling garbage!"

"hehehe"

The kind smile expressed the public's love for the young man in the middle.

"As for the work here, I've already finished it, and I'm about to go to the next job location."

"There's equally important work out there for me to be involved in, and of course it's still community work that touches everyone."

"Only this time, I'm no longer a garbage collector in the park, but a worker for a bazaar and fundraiser for the world's hungry children."

"I will play the role of a charity seller. If everyone here is enthusiastic about charity and has spare time, everyone is welcome to participate."

"The location of the charity sale is also very easy to find. It's just opposite the Hilton Art Bazaar, where there is a J clothing store, which is on the garden grass on the left side of it."

"I hope that everyone who has money will support a money market, and those who have no money will support a personal market, and the more voluntary service providers, the better!"

After finishing speaking, he clapped his hands towards the sky: "For the hungry children all over the world!"

'Papa papa...'

You think this is Tianqiao performing arts...

Hearing that it was a charity sale and donation, as soon as Qin Guan slapped his hands, the circle of people around him, which was originally on the inner and outer third floors, disappeared in an instant.

Only the small wind blowing in the park due to the flow of people leaving, rolled a few scorched and dead leaves, and turned twice under the feet of the staff.

"Pfft!" The park rangers on the side felt a little sympathetic to this actor. Look at this appeal, talking about money with New Yorkers, and getting money from these people whose assets are basically dependent on loans, isn't that just a dream.

In the huge venue, only the Teddy dog, who had been forgotten by the dog walkers at the feet of the crowd, barked twice at everyone in protest.

And Qin Guan touched his nose in embarrassment, ready to ease the surrounding atmosphere.

"No, it's not too much of a failure. There's still a line of loyal supporters, even though it's a teddy."

Before Qin Guan finished speaking, a hand stretched out from the corner beside him, and grabbed the rein of the forgotten Teddy.

"Well, I'm sorry to cause you trouble, I forgot to take it away just now, there are too many dogs, I will take them away!"

The dog walker who led 8 dogs slapped the face of everyone, and hurriedly dragged the forgotten puppy away from the scene of the crime.

The atmosphere in the venue was even more bleak, and everyone looked at Qin Guan with the most sympathetic eyes in the world... I still sighed in my heart, this young man still doesn't understand New Yorkers...

Naturally, the thick-skinned Qin Guan looked at the work itinerary in Qu Xuemei's hands as if nothing happened.

"Where is the next stop?"

Didn’t you just say that it’s the Hilton Art Fair?

Although the way of covering up the embarrassment was a bit simple and rude, everyone just laughed it off as the work vehicle moved on to the next goal.

After all, what we have to face next is a huge job. There are community housewives who are responsible for providing goods for the charity sale, and community workers who are responsible for charity sales and fundraising activities.

Sure enough, the work vehicle arrived at the destination, and when everyone came down, they saw such a lively scene.

Guo Nuoyan cleaned up the garden on the side very well. This is considered to be a charity sale venue provided by China J Apparel Company for the community.

A most standard fundraising site with a touch of fantasy.

Several fences in the garden here were temporarily dismantled, and the entrance and exit gates were enlarged a lot.

The arches of the doors on both sides are filled with balloons provided by j clothing. Naturally, this is also Guo Nuoyan's selfish intention, and j's trademark is printed on them without exception.

The staff in the bazaar wear uniform green overalls, and the provider of the clothing throughout the process is still j clothing.

As a supporter of a charity event, in fact, a sponsor of Qin Guan, Guo was looking at his masterpiece with his hands behind his back.

The round tables covered with white tablecloths in the garden are filled with packaged and neatly arranged dessert biscuits.

On the two long desks at the bottom, there are sample products of these charity products on the shelves, so that these individual customers who come in by chance can decide what they want to buy.

On the other side are the practical electrical appliances, tools and clothes of some community residents, some of which were donated on the spot, while others participated in the collective auction among the people.

Of course, there is a small table beside the auction house, which is used for the host of the auction, and during the break time of the auction, the invited jazz band will perform for everyone in the garden.

The overall arrangement is well-organized. After all, the person in charge of the overall work is an old man who has served in this community for a long time, and Guo Nuoyan's cooperation is also conscientious.

As soon as the vehicle of Qin Guan's working group stopped on the side of the road, it naturally attracted the attention of the people on the sidelines.

Guo Nuoyan, who was the most excited, ran to Qin Guan's car in three steps at a time. After the other party got off the car, he gave Qin Guan a big hug very stealthily.

Qin Guan was suddenly embraced, with a look of Mengcai on his face, while Guo Nuoyan tidied up his brand-new suit after leaving the embrace of the two, and asked in a low voice: "How is it? I didn't? How am I doing?"

Qin watched the follow-up camera behind his eyes, and understood the ultimate goal of this kid, and used all the opportunities to appear on the scene to give himself a sense of presence.

It's a pity that the final editing was not his Qin Guan's work, he just reminded his fellow villagers very nicely.

"I just finished shoveling the garbage in the park"

"#￥%!" (To be continued.)