"Are they all confused?" Yu Huaiguo, who was in the provincial government building, slammed the information in his hand on the table in front of him.
The secretary at the door glanced at his boss's office and closed the door quietly, then pushed back the time he had arranged to meet his boss.
My boss rarely gets angry. Although Yu Huaiguo is a soldier and is tall, he feels very close to others. At first glance, you will not feel that he is a soldier, nor will you feel that he is the top leader of the Da Yuan Provincial Government. . Instead, I feel like a kind old farmer in the fields.
But for such a boss who was usually very amiable, he got angry and banged the table. The secretary knew that something big must have happened, so naturally he would not let anyone in at this time to cause trouble.
"There's probably something going on over there in Sanwan (Sanya)." Thinking about what Xu Jinliang saw when he was helping his boss review materials in the morning, he naturally said why his boss was angry.
At the same time, it is somewhat understandable that his boss was furious at this time, because when he saw the information in the morning, he wanted to scold his mother directly.
As a child in rural areas, no one knows better than Xu Jinliang how heavy the burden is on rural areas now. Although the land contract for Big Pot Rice has been cancelled. But there are still many farmers who are hungry. It is difficult to have enough food all year round, let alone have any surplus grain.
We still have to pay heavy public grain taxes every year. China is a large agricultural country, and when commerce is not yet very developed, more than half of the burden of the country's development falls on farmers.
Therefore, the land of those demolished households has no output, and they don't even have a place to live. Those officials also forced them to take out the only bit of demolition money they received and pay it to the government. This was a rhythm that was simply driving people to death.
"Jin Liang." A voice came from the office after a while.
Xu Jinliang quickly stood up and knocked on the door, then opened the door and walked in: "Senior officer, did you call me?"
"Let's see if the secretary is free. I have something I want to discuss with him." Yu Huaiguo's expression had returned to calmness, but his furrowed brows still couldn't contain the anger in his heart.
"Okay." Xu Jinliang nodded and retreated.
Something big was really going to happen, Xu Jinliang couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
If the boss gets angry and calls the officials from Sanwan over to yell at him, then the matter may be able to pass as long as the other party sincerely admits his mistakes and actively corrects them.
But if the boss directly wants to see the secretary, he will undoubtedly want to disturb the people in Sanwan. And the one who wants to move is definitely not alone. Although the boss usually looks like a kind old farmer, once he raises the knife in his hand, he always looks like a soldier who can kill with a knife.
When Provincial No. 1 and No. 2 were exchanging opinions, Yang Dongxu also held a piece of information in his hand. Naturally, this information is not black material for officials here in Sanwan, or material for Yu Huaiguo to read. It's about Project Hope materials.
Now that the decision has been made, Yang Dongxu has never been a person who is procrastinating, so the celebrity needs to invite him in person to show respect.
However, although the celebrities and donations have not yet arrived, Yang Dongxu knows how much money he has spent so far. So other money can be put aside first, and this money can be planned now. The sooner it is implemented, the earlier children in those mountainous areas can sit in spacious and bright classrooms.
"A school should start with a budget of 300,000 yuan." Yang Dongxu said after reading all the information in his hand and looking at the map of the places where Hope Primary Schools should be built in Sichuan Province spread out in front of him.
Compared with the modern primary schools that cost millions or even millions to build in later generations, the budget of 300,000 yuan for a primary school does not seem to be a lot, but this 300,000 yuan primary school built in this era is definitely high-end and classy.
In this era when every household worth 10,000 yuan is rich, in rural areas, you can buy three spacious brick houses for a few thousand yuan, so a primary school budget of 300,000 yuan is a top-notch budget anywhere in the country.
"The budget is not enough to add more. I have only one request." Yang Dongxu put down the information in his hand and looked at Bai Liyi very seriously and said: "Everything must be in accordance with the prescribed construction standards, especially the construction quality and earthquake resistance. You can’t give a small discount. Listen clearly, you can’t give a small discount. After the school is built, I will ask a third-party quality inspection unit to inspect it. If something goes wrong..."
Yang Dongxu didn't say any more, but Bailiyi knew in his heart that if there were really no mistakes in building quality and earthquake resistance, his dismissal would be a minor one. Although he had not known Yang Dongxu for a long time, Bai Liyi had some understanding of his temper. Yang Dongxu repeatedly stressed that he still knew the consequences of making a mistake without even thinking about it.
"Promise to complete the mission." Baili Yi stood straight and said loudly.
Although he didn't know why Yang Dongxu insisted on launching such a large-scale charity there and spending such a large amount of money when Hurricane Construction had no business in Sichuan Province. But who is the boss? If you don’t understand, you still have to do things beautifully.
Yang Dongxu waved his hand: "Don't be so nervous. As time goes by, you will find that I am actually easy to talk to, but only if you do the job well."
"I will work hard, boss." Although he, a man in his forties, sat upright in front of Yang Dongxu, a young man like a primary school student writing a letter of guarantee, Bai Liyi did not feel uncomfortable at all.
"It takes ten years to educate a tree, and a hundred years to educate a person. If you don't do something, forget it. Once you do it, you can't discount it. After all, these are things for people, or for those children. If there is really something wrong with the quality Error, if something unexpected happens, let’s not talk about the hurricane construction in the future." Yang Dongxu said with some emotion.
Although he was sure that Hurricane Construction was not one of those black enterprises and could not produce shoddy projects that took human lives as a joke. But since some people now think that they are flattering by donating to schools in Sichuan Province, they have no doubts about others. Then he would take advantage of this opportunity to do everything in place.
Thinking about the great earthquake in later generations, even if he had not experienced it personally, he would still feel trembling in his heart at night. So many people died overnight, and those were all human lives, thousands of families.
So when he made a budget of 300,000 for each school, he felt it was too little. According to his idea, each school should start with a budget of at least 2 million.
However, after Zhou Ya collected and sorted the information, 2 million can now build a high-end vocational high school. 200,000 yuan per primary school is enough to meet the earthquake resistance standards required by Yang Dongxu, but he was still a little worried, so he added another 100,000 yuan. Better earthquake resistance and build a better playground.
Of course, elementary schools with this budget certainly don’t have electronic reading rooms, higher-end dormitories, or modern canteens.
Rural primary schools are very simple. There are five large houses lined up in a row for the first to fifth grade. The next row of houses across the street is the teacher's office, as well as simple kitchen dormitories and so on. There is a large yard in the middle, and a piece of land is leveled out at the entrance or next to the school. Just do the playground and live together.
The kitchen is enough for one room. Children in mountainous areas have a long way to go to school in the morning and cannot go back at noon. The food they bring can be heated in the kitchen and then taken back to the classroom to eat. The dormitory is specially prepared for those children who travel very far away. There are two large rooms. It’s no problem to share dozens of children in bunk beds.
In fact, if you only build a house, 30,000 yuan is enough, but because Yang Dongxu has high requirements, the remaining 270,000 yuan is spent on high quality and earthquake resistance.
Hope that Zhou Ya was in charge of the primary school affairs, so she explained the matter to Bai Liyi. Naturally, the construction of the school needs to be completed by Hurricane Construction.
In order to ensure quality, Yang Dongxu couldn't just throw away the money. If he did, let alone build a primary school that he requested. Whether he could help repair the houses of primary schools that had become dilapidated buildings was questionable.
So even though I do everything myself, it definitely gives the impression that the local government doesn't believe them. This is undoubtedly a slap in the face and creating conflicts.
But Yang Dongxu didn't care, because he just went there to do good things. He was using the reason that everyone thought he was flattering to prepare for the big earthquake in future generations. He doesn't ask the local government for anything, and he doesn't want to get any benefits from this matter.
So if local officials feel resentful about not getting the money, then you should feel resentful. I just need to build my primary school and let my children attend classes in a safe classroom. I won’t take care of the rest.
In fact, this was one of the reasons why Bailiyi didn't understand Yang Dongxu. For example, after taking so much land in Sanwan and spending so much money, the local government treated them as gods of wealth.
However, Hurricane Construction still lets the government handle some capital flow matters, rather than directly confronting the demolition households to avoid these conflicts.
Could it be that Fu Dehai, who has been traveling all over the world in recent years, doesn't know that there will be no problems if the government gets so much money? Won't it be scratched with a layer of oil and water? But you still have to follow the necessary rules when doing things on other people's territory.
Therefore, compared with the approach of doing good things in Sanwan, Yang Dongxu's approach in Sichuan Province is a bit 'aggressive'. Although this is done to do good things, it is certain to 'enmity' after doing good things. It's just that Yang Dongxu doesn't care about these things. Bailiyi doesn't understand because he doesn't know Yang Dongxu's thoughts.
Hoping that things at the primary school would be settled, Bailiyi couldn't help but talk to Yang Dongxu about the issue of demolished households in Sanwan.
The Sanwan Government, which originally promised to give a reply, did not reply to Hurricane Construction at the end of yesterday's meeting. Even Mayor Zhao's previous promise to let those who moved in move out and make room for those who were demolished seems to have been unable to do so. Let it go.
"What do they want to do?" Waiting for so long without even an answer undoubtedly made Yang Dongxu even more excited.
"I'm not very clear about this, but Vice Mayor Sun gave a reply saying that there were differences at the meeting on the issue of arranging the demolition households, so no decision was made at the moment."
"Didn't you ask those who moved in to move out?" Yang Dongxu had a mocking look on his face.
