Feng Yuanshan once said that anyone can go to his office at any time and bang the table with him to curse.
He is always prepared to be scolded - the door of his office is never padlocked, and he can enter as he goes without anyone stopping him. There is even a piece of paper that says "No need to knock" in the middle of the door. , the edge of the paper is slightly yellowed, and I don’t know how long it has been here.
Therefore, when Lin Nianhe followed the instructions and opened the door directly, he found that Feng Yuanshan was not the only one in the room.
Coincidentally, another person, Lin Nianhe, had met him before.
In the provincial capital, Bai Bo's third child had a very lackluster look on his face.
Lin Nianhe glanced at him briefly, giving him only normal and appropriate attention. As if he had never seen him before, he stopped at the door and looked at Feng Yuanshan and asked: "Hello, leader, are you Comrade Feng Yuanshan?"
Feng Yuanshan looked at Lin Nianhe and smiled: "Is it Teacher Xiao Lin from the Shili Brigade Village Primary School? We met a few days ago, have you forgotten?"
Feng Yuanshan feels refreshed during happy events. The blisters on his lips have disappeared and he feels much more energetic.
Lin Nianhe was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and knocked on his head: "Sorry, Uncle Feng, I haven't remembered people since I was a child, don't be surprised."
Feng Yuanshan smiled and nodded, pointing at the third child: "You sit down for a while, and I'll finish talking to this comrade first."
"Okay." Lin Nianhe clasped his hands in front of him, then retreated obediently, closing the door for them.
In the room, a layer of cold sweat fell on the back of the third child.
Seeing Lin Nianhe here really scared him!
Fortunately she didn't recognize him, otherwise it would have been a big deal.
The third child secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to Feng Yuanshan and said, "Comrade, let's make this decision. We will start construction after the autumn harvest, so that the children can have one more winter of classes."
Feng Yuanshan smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed, and he nodded kindly: "Okay, I will start construction immediately after collecting the goods. Don't worry, comrade, I will keep a good record of every brick, and I will never let your donations go to waste." Spend it elsewhere.”
"Okay, I can rest assured that the leader will do the work!"
The third child breathed a sigh of relief and thought that the education people were easy to fool. When he mentioned that he wanted to donate the school, they all wanted to call him their ancestor.
Feng Yuanshan collected the donation and recorded it in front of his third son, and sent him out with a smile.
Lin Nianhe was sitting on a stool outside the house, squinting in the sun.
When the third child left, he looked back at her. He didn't meet her eyes, and he was completely relieved.
Feng Yuanshan looked at his back, the smile on his face gradually fell and turned into disgust.
He frowned, raised his hand to wipe his face, and smiled again when he turned to look at Lin Nianhe: "Comrade Xiao Lin, come in and talk about anything."
Lin Nianhe opened his eyes and stood up with a smile: "Okay."
The two of them entered the door. Feng Yuanshan poured some hot water for Lin Nianhe. He was a little nervous unconsciously: "Comrade Xiao Lin, today is the first day of school in your village, isn't it? What do you want to do here?"
Could it be that she couldn't stand it on the first day of class and quit?
Lin Nianhe lowered his eyes and took a sip of water. From the corner of his eye, he saw a figure flashing past the window. The deliberately gentle footsteps could not escape her ears - he stopped by the door.
Lin Nianhe's eyes turned slightly, and he had an idea in an instant.
She put down the teapot, looked at Feng Yuanshan and said seriously: "Uncle Feng, I have to say - the children of the Victory Brigade have to go to school. The poorer they are, the more they have to go to school!"
Feng Yuanshan was stunned for a moment.
He really didn't expect that Lin Nianhe came over at noon to say this.
After a moment, he smiled bitterly: "It's not that I don't let them study, it's that they really have difficulties..."
"I am willing to donate to poor children to go to school. You see, the tuition for a student is one yuan a year. I have a subsidy of five yuan a month, which is 60 yuan a year. I can pay the tuition for 60 children."
"this……"
Outside the door, the third child held his breath and listened attentively.
"Comrade, what are you doing?"
There was a sudden voice behind him, which made the third child jump up suddenly.
Zhang Qiong held the book in her arms and looked at the third child warily.
The third child quickly said: "Nothing, nothing. I lost my money. Let me look for it."
After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Zhang Qiong to say anything. He kept mumbling to himself, "Where's my money", and then walked away along the wall.
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"Brother, I met Lin Nianhe in the commune!"
Bai Bo's eyebrows twitched when he heard this: "What's wrong with you? You're so careless!"
For now, he doesn't want to break up with Lin Nianhe. It wouldn't be good for her to know about this kind of thing.
"It's okay, brother, she didn't recognize me!" Lao San said with a smile, "She went to find that Feng Yuanshan, and she doesn't remember anyone either!"
"Hey? Isn't this the same problem as the second child?" Bai Bo sneered and accepted it naturally, "Then it'll be fine, as long as she doesn't recognize her, but you'd better avoid her in the future to avoid trouble."
"Okay, brother, don't worry, I understand." The third child lowered his voice, "Brother, I heard her telling Feng Yuanshan at the door that she wanted to donate money to children from poor families so that they can go to school!"
"Um?"
Bai Bo suddenly became interested: "Can it still be like this?"
"That's what I heard her say. The poorer she is, the more she has to go to school...Brother, do you think there is something wrong with her brain? Why should she go to school when her family is so poor? So why don't we hurry up and make money?"
"You, I really should have whipped you three times a day to make you study more!" Bai Bo laughed and cursed, "Does she care about whether children from poor families study or not? She just wants to win people's hearts. Also, a kid from a rich family would want to run out to get money?"
The third child suddenly understood and finally understood: "Why is she so naive?"
"Except for Wu Genmao and that Cao Shijian, who in our industry is really short-sighted?" Bai Bo sneered and asked him, "How much money do you still have on hand?"
"There are two thousand six more." Lao San replied truthfully.
"Hmm... In this case, you give all this money to that Feng Yuanshan, and you won't take back the rest of the donation. You will use it for children from poor families to study. I will ask the fourth child to take the remaining money and run around. .”
With experience, Bai Bo copied homework very smoothly.
"Okay, I'll do it tomorrow."
"Um."
Bai Bo hung up the phone and asked a younger brother to call the fourth child over, while he went back to the house to get the money.
When he entered the door, he found that the lock on the money box at home had been changed and he could not open it.
"Daughter-in-law? Lirong?"
Bai Bo went out to look for her while calling someone. Before he could go out, he bumped into Zheng Lirong who was following the house.
He smiled and stretched out his hand to her: "Daughter-in-law, give me some money, I have some use."
He didn't ask Zheng Lirong why he changed the locks, and seemed not to care about this trivial matter at all.
Zheng Lirong looked at him with complicated eyes. For a moment, she reached out and pushed him into the room, then closed the door behind her.
Bai Bo sat on the edge of the Kang and looked at her with a smile: "Daughter-in-law, what's wrong?"
Zheng Lirong frowned, and after a moment of silence she said, "Let's not do this anymore, okay?"
(End of chapter)
