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Chapter 1051 Twelve Constellations

Paris France.

District 19, where immigrants gather in the northeast of the city, has arrived in this country for more than a month. Kazan Wandi did not expect his family to settle down so smoothly and quickly. During the chat with Dee, I learned that in the years when my brother’s family came here by smuggling, not only did they hide everywhere, they were almost deported several times, and one of their sons died young because of poor conditions.

In contrast, although the smuggling took all the money accumulated over the years, the family of four not only settled down quickly after arriving in France, but he himself got a job as a porter that allowed him to make ends meet.

Not only that, but the contact person who helped them resettle here recently notified here that a humanitarian rescue site has recently opened near Chaumont Park, where they can receive food and other daily necessities for free, so they rushed to the place after finishing today's work. come over.

Just happened to meet brother Odo with his 11-year-old son Mahdi.

Think about it and envy this little guy.

Mahdi was born in France. At that time, France still recognized birthright citizenship. Because of this child, after many years of slow work, his brother's family also obtained legal status in an immigration reform.And their family, including the newly born baby in his wife's belly, would have to wait for many years if they wanted to obtain the status.

After saying hello to my elder brother and nephew, a group of three came to the rescue point where there was still a long queue at sunset, and my elder brother talked about another thing.

"You know, Kazan, our Mahdi is very smart. I have been worried about his going to school all these years, and I am afraid that he will fail in school. However, recently there is a bursary fund to select students from their school, as long as the smartest Boy, Mahdi has always been No.1 in the class, so their teacher handed over the information."

When Kazan heard this, he was happy for his nephew, but at the same time he couldn't help being envious: "So, in the future, Mahdi can still become a college student without spending money?"

"Not yet." Odo shook his head again: "It is said that there will be an interview, but I have not received any news recently. I have inquired, and they seem to only want mixed races."

Kazan immediately poohed to the side, cursing: "I just said, those white people, how could they be so kind." Then he stretched out his big hand and rubbed his nephew's head: "It doesn't matter, you have legal status, As long as you are admitted to university, you can always find a way.”

After queuing for 10 minutes, we finally came to the rescue point.

The father, son and brother immediately pretended not to know each other, and each received a portion of food. In addition to bread, there was also a biscuit and a pound of beef, which was enough for one person to eat for a day. The most surprising thing was another food voucher worth 100 francs. , Unfortunately, only a few designated foods can be changed.

Kazan got these and thanked them in his not-so-fluent French, but secretly scolded these white-skinned guys for being idiots, so they just posted them casually.

Just as he was about to leave, he noticed that there were still a pile of baby products on the shelf next to him. He stopped immediately, pointed to the hill of milk powder and said to the short black-haired white girl in front of him: "That, I want that, I have a baby .”

The white girl shrank her neck in fright from Kazan's sudden loud voice, and then explained seriously: "Sorry, sir, these need to be picked up by women with their children in their arms."

Kazan didn't understand the girl's French very well, but he understood that the other party was refusing, so he punched the counter twice angrily. There was a loud bang, and he repeated with simple French words with his eyes open: "I want that, I want that." have kids."

Another white boy volunteer who was busy at the back saw someone making trouble, so he hurried forward, looked at Kazan, and explained again in English.

Kazan is from Somalia, and Somalia was a British colony at the time, and English is quite common. Only then did he understand, but he continued to speak aggressively: "How can a woman go out casually, I want that, I have two children, and my wife is pregnant. Give it to me quickly."

This attitude is actually learned from my brother recently.

My brother said that you must not show weakness when facing white people here, as long as you are fierce enough, they will be afraid of you.Kazan is more than 1.8 meters tall and has a big shoulder and a round waist. At this time, when a commotion broke out, two vulnerable volunteers, a man and a woman, suddenly showed timidity.

However, Kazan did not succeed.

Two strong black men in security uniforms who were maintaining order nearby approached, grabbed Kazan and left the counter in front of the door, and threw him on the side of the road.

These are two black men who are no less tall than themselves. After pushing Kazan to the side of the road, they also took off the batons on their waists, and said even more viciously: "Bastard, get out of here, if you dare to make trouble here, be careful, old man!" Smash your brains out."

Knowing his identity after all, Kazan was reminded that the police must not appear unless it was a last resort, so he picked up the food and food coupons he had just obtained, and left despondently amidst the laughter of the crowd queuing around him, his heart was full of emotions. It's hateful, hateful white, hateful nigger.

But he made up his mind to ask his wife to bring his two-year-old son over to collect those things tomorrow.

I can’t help but think, if I can get it all the time and save it, not only my son, but the one in my stomach in the future can save a lot of money for milk powder, and I don’t have to worry about having a baby in the future, and my salary can also be paid for. used in other ways.

Help here.

The material distribution lasted until six o'clock, which ended on time.

The person in charge of this rescue point, Peter Rathall, took stock and sent several young men and women who came over to do free volunteer work, and then drove to the headquarters of the 'Aries Humanitarian Relief Foundation' in the city center.

Peter Rathall didn't know if there were Leo or Orion. Of course, he didn't care about these. As a staff member of the European branch of UNICEF, when he received this invitation, it was their entire body. The team was recruited, and the salary was still very considerable, so they readily chose to change jobs and run this foundation with a somewhat mysterious source of funds together.

However, as a far-left humanitarian, as long as he can help others and support himself, Peter Rathall will not pursue too much.

After all, this is doing good deeds. I have only heard that many rich people have tried their best to do good deeds to make a name for themselves. This kind of charity that gives money without reputation, in Peter's view, is the real charity.Although, Peter also felt that the charity target was limited to those immigrant groups in the 18th to 20th districts of Paris, which seemed too narrow.

Why can't more people be helped?

Of course, these problems are not big.

As soon as he returned to the headquarters, Peter heard that another employee, Dalina, was arguing with the foundation president, Glenn Holt. A batch of contraceptives was distributed to the poor, mainly for the youth group and the consideration of blocking the spread of certain diseases at the bottom. As a result, the report failed to get approval after two calls.

"Dailena, I've said it all. I agree with your plan, but if the council doesn't approve it, there's nothing I can do about it."

"I know, and I'm not blaming you, Glenn, I just want you to give me a link to get in touch with the council in person."

"Well, I'm sorry," Glenn said, shaking his head, "donors of the foundation don't want their identities to be known."

There was a pause in the office, and Dai Lina's voice came out: "We are colleagues who have worked together for so many years, Glenn, can you tell me, is there a problem with our source of funds?"

"How is it possible, Dai Linna, we are doing charity, and you are also an old man in this circle for many years. If there is a problem, you will definitely find that our operation process is very formal."

"Actually, I always feel that there is something wrong."

"you think too much."

Glenn Holt appeased his subordinates, and called everyone to meet briefly to discuss today's work. It was already late, and everyone dispersed.

It was already evening.

When Glenn Holt returned home, his wife Jamie had already changed into her dress and hurriedly helped her husband tidy up. The couple rushed to a mansion in the 16th district in the west of the city, where a reception had just started.

The organizer of the reception was the president of another 'Scorpio Educational Equality Foundation', named Bernard Veyer. The other party used to work for a public welfare foundation under the United Nations. Introduced by Glenn Holt.

Therefore, seeing the Holts appear, the Veyer family was very enthusiastic.

After exchanging greetings and greeting other guests at the scene, Glenn Holt and Bernard Veyer walked to a corner of the living room and asked with a smile, "How is that thing going?"

"I only picked 9 little guys and 3 girls. I don't know if the higher-ups will be satisfied." Bernard Vier shook his head and said, "You know, you have to be a mixed race, and you have to be smart enough. It's not easy, I almost couldn't help cheating, you know, they all look black anyway, who knows if they are of mixed race."

Glenn Holt glanced around and reminded his old friend with a smile: "Hey, don't talk nonsense like this, and be careful not to cause trouble."

Bernard's eyes were shrewd: "I will only say that in front of you, you will not betray me, will you?"

"If I want to betray you, I won't introduce you to this job," Glenn said, looking around, and said with a smile: "Selah wanted to move to District 16 a long time ago, if it wasn't for you to change to this job , with your previous salary, don’t even think about it in this life.”

"Of course, Glenn, I will never forget this favor."

The two middle-aged men, both in their 50s and [-]s, said with some embarrassment. In the past, the two of them were idealists, just like the young men under their command.However, after so many years, I have finally understood too many things. Whether it is the United Nations or various foundations in various countries, there are too many twists and turns.

Therefore, the innocence of the past has long been lost.

While sticking to some things a little bit, being able to make yourself and your family live better is the best result for the middle-aged Bernard Veyer.

However, during this period of time, Bernard Veyer was still unavoidably puzzled, lowered his voice again at this time, and asked: "Glenn, can you tell me who we are working for? Charity, I think there is no need to cover up like this at all?"

Glenn Holt glanced around again, and also lowered his voice: "Bernard, I advise you not to explore this."


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