You have a good plan, I have a ladder to cross the bridge.
It's just a small setback, and it will definitely not stop her from making a small amount of money!
Lin Nianhe turned around and entered an unvisited alley, took out an empty backpack from the space, and put about twenty kilograms of apples in according to her ability.
Just a little less, it's better than not being able to carry it.
The most important thing when walking down the street is not how much goods you have prepared, but how much you can still walk with the goods on your back.
The black cloth covering the basket had been prepared a long time ago. Lin Nianhe packed it up and walked out.
She was just here to explore the road today, so she didn't make too many disguises.
The lack of monitoring, which she complained about 10,000 times some time ago, has now become her protective umbrella.
As long as she doesn't get stolen and caught, she doesn't have to be afraid.
Anyway, even if her little nest is turned upside down, the most it will do is find out that she has spent a lot of money recently, and then Comrade Lao Lin's secret money given to her will unfortunately be exposed...
Lin Nianhe licked his lips and planned to send a telegram to Comrade Lao Lin later to report that he was safe.
It's not that she doesn't want to write a letter back, it's just that her handwriting and the original owner's handwriting are slightly different. She writes sharply, but the original owner writes in clear and delicate regular script. She still needs to practice more.
Lin Nianhe was thinking wildly as he entered the gate of the textile factory's courtyard.
As soon as she entered the courtyard, she was stunned on the spot.
Looking at the person in front of her, there was only one thought in her mind——
The whole world is against her.
How many people are there in the town? Tens of thousands? Hundreds of thousands?
What is the probability of running into an acquaintance? One in tens of thousands? One in 100,000?
Lin Nianhe didn't know what the specific number was. She only knew that her twenty kilograms of apples were for nothing.
Principal Wu looked at Lin Nianhe and was stunned for a moment before smiling: "Lin Nianhe? Why are you here?"
Lin Nianhe: "Passing by."
Principal Wu carried the dishes, walked up to her with a smile, and asked, "Recovered? How is your health lately?"
She looked at Lin Nianhe as if she were her own student, her own child.
In fact, Principal Wu has no children at all.
Her husband was a teacher. During the disaster years, he gave his rations to the hungry students, but he could not survive that autumn.
They had no children but many children.
Principal Wu held Lin Nianhe's hand, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his eyes full of concern.
"I'm fine. How is your health lately?" Lin Nianhe said, reaching out to take the dish from Principal Wu's hand, "Where is your home? I'll take you back."
"I'm still the same," said Principal Wu, who didn't care much about his health. "I was discharged from the hospital two days ago. My second sister didn't trust me and insisted on letting me stay with her for a while. In fact, she was the only one who could take care of me. ? This is an old problem of mine, I just got sick again due to the cold weather some time ago."
Principal Wu did not reject Lin Nianhe's kindness and walked into a small courtyard while talking to her.
The courtyard is kept clean and tidy, and everything is warm.
Lin Nianhe put down the dishes and was about to leave: "Then you have a good rest, I'll leave first."
"What's the rush? Have a drink of water." Principal Wu said, dragging Lin Nianhe into the main room.
Seeing that her face was still pale, Lin Nianhe didn't dare to sit and wait for a drink of water. He quickly took the thermos bottle from her hand and poured two bowls of water himself.
Principal Wu sat down, but her pale face did not hinder her good mood: "Yesterday I went to the commune and suggested to the leaders about building a primary school in the brigade. Compared with high school education, primary school is actually more important. If you don’t read it, it will all be empty talk from now on.”
Lin Nianhe advised: "You should also pay attention to your health and don't work too hard."
"I'm not tired." Principal Wu took a sip of water, with hope shining in his eyes, "I'm thinking about setting up a primary school in the brigade. In this way, the children will no longer have to walk more than ten miles of mountain roads to go to school, and the time saved will be more learning. A few words are also good.”
Lin Nianhe nodded lightly: "That's the truth, and if the elementary school ends early, the children can also help with some work at home, and the burden will be smaller."
Half-year-old children in the village work as laborers, and capable little ones can earn three or four work points a day by harvesting hogweed.
Lin Nianhe suddenly felt sad when he thought about this.
It's reasonable for the captain's uncle to dislike her. Half of it is because of her insistence on establishing a good-for-nothing character, and the other half... is purely due to her ability.
Principal Wu seemed to have seen the elementary schools built in various brigades. His eyes were so bright that even his cough seemed to be much lighter.
She talked about the plans for schools, the rearrangement of school start and drop-off times to accommodate children's participation in labor, and the various ways to persuade families to send their children to school.
Lin Nianhe listened to her words, but what he was thinking about was what Aunt Li had said to her before.
'Two years ago, the commune said that it would build more primary schools, but later it didn't believe it anymore... We couldn't even afford food, so how could we get the money to build so many schools? '
Lin Nianhe felt that there was a high chance that Principal Wu's dream would come true.
Principal Wu is a scholar who devotes herself to education. She only sees children and education. Because of this, she often ignores some objective issues.
For example, her ideas all have a precondition - money.
The top three wealthy brigades in the commune like Shili Brigade don't have spare money to build schools, let alone other poor villages.
Building a school cannot be settled with a single expenditure. Teachers' salaries, classroom maintenance... these are long-term expenses and are unavoidable hard requirements.
If the brigade has extra money, the first choice is to catch a few more piglets, so that next year they can exchange for more meat and tickets to subsidize their lives and make the folks live a better life.
What Principal Wu wants to do is to endure poverty and cultivate more outstanding young people to build the motherland and hometown.
In fact, they are not wrong, they just look at the problem from different angles and standpoints.
Lin Nianhe waited for Principal Wu to finish speaking, and then casually asked: "Did the leaders of the commune agree?"
"Hey, he went to the county for a meeting, and I gave him the letter." Principal Wu replied nonchalantly, "There will be news when he comes back in a few days."
Seeing that she was full of hope, Lin Nianhe was really afraid that she would be shocked and unable to hold on after learning the truth.
After hesitating for a while, she finally said: "If every brigade builds a primary school, it will probably be difficult to complete in a short time. After all, everyone still has to fill their stomachs first."
Principal Wu responded: "I know, just do it step by step."
Lin Nianhe felt that Principal Wu did not really listen to her persuasion.
She didn't talk any more, she just told her some words she liked to hear, and then she said goodbye and left.
It was already half past eleven when we left the courtyard of the textile factory.
Lin Nianhe knew that he would have no chance to inspect the market today, so he returned to the deserted alley, put away his backpack, and walked to the state-owned hotel.
She had just waited in front of the state-owned hotel for five minutes when she saw Su Yuncheng and Wang Shumei walking over together.
Lin Nianhe: "...?"
Why did these two people get together?
