"I intend to donate money."
Donate money?
Yunfei's face suddenly became even more ugly.
Instead of donating this money, it would be better to spend it!
Shen Youchu had the same idea. She knew that Mr. Ning had made a lot of money recently, but in her opinion, the money was really not enough to spend.
"Mr. Ning, do you plan to donate it to the village school?"
Shen Youchu calculated the accounts for him with his fingers.
"Students in the village school do not need subsidies. Now the villagers still control Cheng Yi and his family's food. In addition, Cheng Yi and his friends call teaching in the village 'voluntary teaching' and do not charge any money. You can donate three to five hundred taels every year. They can’t spend enough to repair the tables, chairs and benches in the village school.”
Donations can easily amount to tens of thousands taels.
Shen Youchu felt that even if the Shen family did charity, it would never be so generous.
"Who said I would only donate to this village school? Didn't I just say that I planned to place wounded soldiers here? If a place wants to retain people, it is not enough to just have fields. Livelihood and education must first keep up."
In this era, there is no such thing as going to the countryside for medical treatment.
Almost all minor ailments are incurable, while major ones are cured. Regarding this, Ning Wuyang has no ability to change the status quo for the time being.
But what he can change must not be stingy with money and just sit back and watch.
Money is just the name of a currency. In the final analysis, only by retaining people can you make more and more money in your hands and hold it tighter and tighter.
"This place is located in the suburbs. There are no favorable conditions. We can only create our own. Wounded soldiers have fields and jobs, and their families have books to study and things to do. Isn't this great?"
It's pretty good.
Shen Youchu just felt a little sorry for Mr. Ning, and the money he earned was about to be spent before he could warm himself up.
Then I thought about it.
Spending tens of thousands of taels to buy a good reputation... It seems that no matter how good Mr. Ning's reputation is, it can't be as big as Jinling Shixian, right?
"Stop the car. I'll go down and talk to Cheng Yi about this."
Ning Wuyang ordered the driver to stop.
After getting off the carriage, Shen Youchu also followed out, waving a bunch of mosquitoes from the rice field with his little hand, frowning and asked in puzzlement: "Why do you want Mr. Ning to talk to Cheng Yi about this? It's you who donated the money." , it’s not him who donated it.”
She was worried that Mr. Ning would be disgraced by spending money and end up making wedding clothes for others.
Little did I know.
Ning Wuyan had no intention of gaining a good reputation as a "philanthropist" from the beginning.
It is said that if you are prosperous, you can help the world, and if you are poor, you can only take care of yourself.
Ning Wuhuang is not rich enough to help the world, and he has no plans to promote the village education concept throughout Jinling.
He simply saw the development and changes in front of him, and wanted to handle the placement of wounded soldiers more properly.
"Miss Shen, the rice is about to ripen, and there are a lot of mosquitoes down there. You'd better go and sit on the carriage. I don't care about reputation, I only care about my conscience when it comes to donating money."
And, make a contribution.
Of course, this achievement is not for himself.
As a businessman, how much tax he pays for Daxing is his merit.
And donating money to build more village schools here is for those who need this merit more.
Shen Youchu nodded as if he understood. Between being bitten by a mosquito or accompanying Mr. Ning, he chose the former without hesitation.
"I'm also going to see how Cheng Yi teaches. If he teaches well, I can also donate money."
"Haha, I almost forgot that Miss Shen is a kind-hearted young lady. Okay, let's go and take a look."
Ning Wuyang kept moving forward without stopping.
After Shen Youchu heard his compliment, he paused for a moment, and his face suddenly turned red.
A beautiful person with a kind heart? !
So is she such an image in Mr. Ning’s mind?
"Meixiang, what I said just now, will it appear that I am careless?"
"..."
Mei Xiang, who had completely failed to follow the young lady's thoughts, now not only did not dare to speak, she did not even dare to nod or shake her head.
Careful about everything?
with who?
And silver?
Mei Xiang waved her round fan and swatted the mosquitoes that rushed towards her after smelling the scent. After pretending to be mute, she started to pretend to be deaf.
Fortunately, Shen Youchu had no intention of getting Mei Xiang's feedback.
As long as she knew that she was only worried about Young Master Ning suffering a loss, it would be fine if she didn't feel sorry for the money.
"Juxiang, how much pocket money can I get this month?"
"Back to Miss, the dividend income from all the shops in Jinling totals 150,000 taels. The income from the fields has not been settled yet. It will take five to ten days for the income from other places to be delivered."
Juxiang's answer made Shen Youchu feel a little poor for the first time.
The dividends from all her shops in Jinling are only 150,000 taels.
In the morning, Mr. Ning paid more than 150,000 taels of tax without blinking an eye!
"I'm so poor~~ I originally planned to follow Mr. Ning's example and donate all my pocket money this month to the village school. After thinking about it, I decided to forget it and donate the remaining pocket money I spent last month."
"Miss, you have 850,000 taels left over from all the stores' half-year dividends last month."
Ju Xiang reminded calmly on the surface, but there was a turmoil in her heart.
With such a vague concept of money, can the young lady really do a good job in the ice drink shop business?
Maybe the only way to make money in the end is to rely on the low purchase price of pure ice and take advantage of Mr. Ning to make a lot of money.
Think about it this way.
Juxiang didn't have a big objection to the young lady donating money to help the village school. She discussed it and said, "Miss, why don't you watch how much Mr. Ning donates? If you donate a little less, you won't steal Mr. Ning's limelight."
Yes!
Shen Youchu cast an approving look at Ju Xiang and solved a problem. He was instantly overjoyed and jumped up and down to catch up with Ning Wuyan.
Ju Xiang secretly sighed, and saw her own lady running toward Mr. Ning like a rabbit seeing grass or a cat seeing a fishy smell, and then glanced at the silent "mute" next to her.
Exhausted.
She not only wants to collect all kinds of gossip to satisfy the lady's gossip curiosity.
I also have to talk to the lady every day and help her make suggestions for emotional problems.
The most important thing is that she really doesn't like to talk, she only likes to do things.
"Meixiang, can you die if you say a word?"
"Juxiang, I want to say it too, but I'm worried about being fined for copying poems and lyrics."
"I'll help you."
"Miss, run slowly and be careful of the big cock in front of you!"
Ning Wuyang just stood in front of Cheng Yi, planning to quietly observe the teaching process.
Mei Xiang's loud voice behind her immediately made Cheng Yi aware of his arrival.
"That's it for today. Everyone, follow the stroke order I wrote. After practicing it a hundred times, you can go home and have dinner."
Cheng Yi put down the wooden stick in his hand, scooped up the melted ice water in the basin and washed the sand off his hands, and took Ning Wuchang to the shade of a tree ten steps away so as not to affect the children's calligraphy practice.
Ning Wuhao saw that Cheng Yi, who was originally a carefree person, had become so attentive. He suddenly discovered that while teaching and educating people, he could also have the possibility of changing himself.
"Brother Ning, why are you free to come see me today?"
Doesn't this sound a little sour?
Ning Wuyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You make it sound like I am a busy man."
"You have been going back and forth here every day for the past few days, and you have never stopped for a moment. After you made up your mind about the village school, you didn't come to see how the children were doing. Isn't it because you have more important things to do?"
Cheng Yi is definitely not sarcastic.
He really felt that what Ning Wuhuang did was important.
In the past, Cheng Yi knew the importance of money, but in his opinion, when it came to doing business, he always ranked it in the order of "scholars, farmers, industry and merchants". From the bottom of his heart, he didn't like those businessmen who competed for small profits.
But after staying in the village for this period of time, I witnessed with my own eyes how Ning Wuhuang's use of wages had an ideological impact on the villagers.
