Regarding the matter of always forgetting to settle accounts with Su Yuncheng, Lin Nianhe... lay down, gave up, and didn't want to struggle anymore.
Maybe she's not suitable for settling old scores.
But she would never show Xie Yufei anything written in this book.
She dropped the topic with a few vague words, waved her little hand and walked towards the village primary school.
Xie Yufei followed her and was a little confused: "Hey, if Brother Su is here, why don't you just let him drive away Teacher Zhou? Brother Su will definitely take care of him if he takes action."
Lin Nianhe's eyes were rather sad: "He has been in the provincial capital recently."
"That's it, no wonder you two are on the phone." Xie Yufei clasped his hands behind his head and brought the topic back to the river, "Xiaohe, let's go catch fish? Let's stew fish for dinner tonight."
Lin Nianhe's mind was filled with Bai Bo's strange behavior, so how could he think about catching fish with him?
She thought for a while and said, "I don't know how to catch fish. You and Wu Genmao go ahead. I have to go back to school to help."
"Tsk, that's alright. Wait until brother gets you some fish to eat."
After Xie Yufei finished speaking, he ran away to find Wu Genmao.
Speaking of which, Wu Genmao hadn't stared at Lin Nianhe so closely since he moved there that night. Maybe he felt that if Lin Nianhe had something to do, he would definitely let the two of them take care of it. Maybe it was because Lin Nianhe's daily life was too simple. Educated youth spots and village primary schools are on the same line.
Thinking like this, Lin Nianhe's steps slowed down.
Apart from the educated youth spots, school is indeed the place where she spends the most time.
She believed that Wu Genmao’s boring reports every day would not fail to mention their village.
According to Bai Bo's relationship network, it shouldn't be difficult to know the relationship between this elementary school and her.
Could it be that because he donated a primary school, he also wanted to build a school?
Lin Nianhe felt that it was very likely because of this.
But she still couldn't figure out why Bai Bo did this.
It can’t be just to please yourself, right?
According to Bai Bo's temperament, if he wanted to please someone, he would just give things or money directly, simply and neatly. He would never use such a tactful method, unless -
"Unless he has a strategist with a brain similar to Wu Genmao's."
Lin Nianhe said this to Wang Shumei.
Wang Shumei looked at her for a while and said, "Nianhe, is it possible... Bai Bo actually misunderstood something?"
"Huh?" Lin Nianhe frowned slightly.
Wang Shumei pulled her closer, and whispered in her ear: "I have more contact with those who run the black market, and I know them better. They cannot send people out in this business, and they need to use bulk goods for running errands, and fight and rob them." They also need to use their territory, so they always use different tricks to get people around them. Do you think Bai Bo wants to use the school as an excuse to recruit younger brothers for himself? "
Lin Nianhe slowly widened his eyes.
What is this? Buying and selling from a baby?
Wang Shumei held her forehead with one hand, looked at Lin Nianhe and said, "That's what I thought, you can think about it yourself."
"I think it makes sense when you think about it this way."
Lin Nianhe analyzed, "He felt that I donated the school to cultivate cronies, so he donated the school firstly to steal people from me, and to take this opportunity to spread his influence throughout the province, and secondly, to suppress my influence, so as not to There are so many people around me... and when you put it that way, it all makes sense.”
Lin Nianhe couldn't figure it out before because she didn't actually understand these black market leaders. After Wang Shumei reminded her, Lin Nianhe instantly figured it out.
Wang Shumei did not expect to suppress Lin Nianhe. She frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, she said: "In that case, what should we do? If he is allowed to spread his power in this way, wouldn't it be more difficult to deal with? ?”
"yes."
Lin Nianhe frowned.
She tapped the table lightly, and after a moment, the corners of her mouth suddenly raised: "Maybe, this could be a good thing?"
Wang Shumei was so scared by her laughter.
She asked: "What do you want to do?"
"What are you not doing?" Lin Nianhe said with an innocent expression, "What bad intentions could I have?"
Wang Shumei: "..."
Lin Nianhe stood up: "You rest, I have to call Brother Yun Cheng."
…
provincial capital.
Bai Bo rubbed his belly, leaned back on the chair leisurely, and squinted to watch the sunset sink into the Meishan Mountain.
He asked: "How did things go?"
The third child replied: "Brother, this matter is very easy to handle. As soon as I mentioned that I would donate money to the production team to build a school, those people were so happy... After calculation, a primary school costs four to five hundred yuan, and a middle school only costs two." Depending on the grade, the classrooms can be cheaper if they are small, two to three hundred is enough."
As soon as Bai Bo opened his eyes, he figured out the calculation: "There is no need to build each brigade. A commune can have two or three of them. If there are old ones or empty houses, they can be renovated. Twenty thousand is enough, right?" ?”
"Enough, enough." The third child nodded, "But we have to wait until after the autumn harvest. Now all the production teams are preparing to harvest, and no one has time to do this."
"Okay, there's no point in worrying about this." Bai Bo knocked on the table and took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, "You went to various communes in the past two days to give money and decide on a name. You can't let Lin Nianhe Be the first.”
The third child pressed his heart, with a look of distress on his face: "Brother, do you really want to pay me first?"
"Am I still afraid that he will run away?" Bai Bo smiled disdainfully, "There is no need to build a middle school. I have thought about it. Families who have spare money to send their children to middle school are not short of money. If they want to make it difficult for them to work in our industry, just Dougai Elementary School.”
"Okay, listen to big brother, I'll get it done right now."
…
Lin Nianhe returned to the village when he was young again, just in time to catch up with the last student to collect his books.
The children were playing in the playground, but they all held their books and couldn't put them down for fear of getting them dirty.
They gathered around the table tennis table and watched the little ball jumping back and forth with curiosity.
Zhang Qiong looked at the thirty or so students' names, then looked at the book with half of it left on the side, and said softly to Principal Wu: "Principal Wu, the students who came to report from the Jiuli Brigade are eighteen names behind the original list. .”
Principal Wu frowned. She took a look at the list and asked loudly, "Jianjun, are all the children in your brigade here?"
He Jianjun hurried over and said, "No, Principal Wu, these children can't fit in the oxcart, so I brought the younger ones over in three trips. The older ones walked by themselves, so they have to walk slower."
"Ah, that's it." Principal Wu looked at him and urged, "Then you go back to greet me. You should be tired from walking all the way."
"Hey, okay." He Jianjun looked at the children having fun on the playground again, hesitated for a moment and said, "Principal, please watch over these little brats for a while."
Principal Wu was angry and funny: "This is school, what are you afraid of? Go quickly."
"Okay." He Jianjun scratched his head and quickly went out to pick up the students.
Not long after, He Jianjun came with the last few older children.
But even if these children are added, the total is still two short.
Principal Wu looked at the list and frowned.
(End of chapter)
