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嘉華公司志願者榮獲全國鐵道“2016年春運青年志願者優秀組織”

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嘉華公司志願者榮獲全國鐵道“2016年春運青年志願者優秀組織”

近日，根据全国铁道团委下发的《关于志愿服务活动和2016年春运工作相关奖项的表彰决定》文件，嘉华发电公司团委星联志愿者服务队获得“2016年铁路春运青年志愿者优秀组织”荣誉称号，这也是全国126个获奖组织中的一个。

嘉華公司團委“星聯”志願者服務隊從2014年開始，多次參與嘉興高鐵站志願者服務工作。在國慶、端午和春運期間，客流量較大，隊伍會組織志願者協助高鐵站做好現場秩序維護工作，方便市民節日出行。2015年6月，該公司團委與嘉興高鐵南站簽署志願者服務實踐基地共建協議，並在2015年國慶、中秋和元旦等節日期間扮演了重要的志願者服務角色，志願者們無私付出，用自己的“善美”行動，向社會傳遞正能量，也彰顯企業的社會責任！

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