Chapter 82 Money Ability

Style: Science Author: Sad old things in the cityWords: 2098Update Time: 24/01/18 05:35:11
Seeing this kind of cigarette worth nearly 10,000 yuan per carton, the principal's eyes changed.

This young man is no ordinary person!

There are very few high-end cigarettes in circulation in Fuchun Shanju market, and only big cities have sales outlets!

"This cigarette is good, this cigarette is good." The principal nodded repeatedly and his tone became kind.

"If you feel good about it, then you can keep it and smoke it. It just so happens that I'm not used to smoking." Song Ziyu casually handed the cigarette case to the principal's desk, and then sat back in his seat.

"How can you be so embarrassed..." The principal calmly put the cigarette in the drawer.

After accepting the cigarette, the principal's complexion became much better and he was also more polite to Song Ziyu. The two parties exchanged a few simple greetings, and the principal wanted to know what happened to Song Ziyu.

Who is making such a generous move, is he a big boss of the company, or is he a big shot in some unit?

Faced with such insinuations, Song Ziyu was completely silent, and his answers were watertight. Anyway, he talked about tens of millions and hundreds of billions of business, showing his true nature as a master, which made the principal stunned.

At this point, Song Ziyu has completely taken the initiative.

"Principal, I think you are a sensible person, let's put it this way... Today I came back from Nandu because my sister was slandered and stole someone else's pen. It's a coincidence that the pen my little sister used was exactly the same. I gave it to her, and now she is being accused of stealing. I am afraid your school must give me a justifiable reason for this matter, otherwise, I will have no choice but to take the lawsuit to the Education Bureau."

Hearing this, the principal couldn't sit still and turned to look at Song Xinyi's class teacher: "Teacher Li Shufen, what did you do?"

Li Shufen was also a little confused at this time, because Song Ziyu's arrogance and strength made Teacher Li Shufen doubt herself.

"No... there must be some misunderstanding here." Li Shufen hesitated to speak, and finally said hesitantly.

"If there is any misunderstanding, you must make it clear!" the principal said.

In front of the principal's bright torch-like eyes, Li Shufen explained: "I don't think Song Xinyi is dressed like a family that can afford such an expensive pen."

When Song Ziyu heard this, his eyes immediately became sharp.

"Teacher Li, what my sister wears is her right, but you teach and educate people with a dog's eye and look down on others. This is your fault!" Song Ziyu said coldly.

"Who are you to me?" Li Shufen went crazy.

"I said you look down on others!" Song Ziyu sneered.

"Principal... Principal, you have to make the decision for me!"

Li Shufen quit and started making noise immediately.

Seeing this scene, Song Ziyu sneered and waited to see how the principal would handle it.

At this time, the principal's expression was also very difficult and he didn't know what to do!

Seeing that the principal was on the same level as Xini, Song Ziyu said to Song Xinyi: "Little sister, you go out to play first, don't go too far, I will come to you later...obey."

Song Xinyi nodded and left the principal's office obediently!

Seeing the little girl leaving, Song Ziyu directly closed the door of the principal's office, then stared at Li Shufen with eyes like a flying eagle's blade and said word by word: "I won't argue with you about the pen for now. I will ask you again. What did you just say?" What does it mean to scold my sister for crying in mourning?"

"I……"

Li Shufen was completely frightened, and even though she was eloquent, she became hesitant.

Song Ziyu stared at Li Shufen and said: "A foul-mouthed and contemptuous person like you is not worthy of being a role model!"

After saying this, Song Ziyu sat back on the chair, then crossed his legs and said to the principal: "Principal, when I entered the school just now, I saw a notice on the wall. Is your school preparing to raise funds to build a library? "

The principal was stunned when he heard this and thought to himself: Why did this young man bring up this issue?

"There is such a thing. There are not enough funds from above, so we can only brainstorm ideas." The principal was a little nervous when he spoke. Fundraising without authorization is not allowed by the Education Bureau. Is this young man going to do something?

Unexpectedly, Song Ziyu nodded and said: "Building a library is very important for students. Increasing extracurricular readings will help broaden their horizons. This is very necessary. So how big is your gap?"

Hear this!

The principal was immediately overjoyed!

"There's still about two hundred thousand left..." the principal said.

"It's not a big deal, I'll pay for the two hundred thousand!" Song Ziyu was very proud.

"Ah!" The principal felt overjoyed.

"Don't be too anxious to be happy, I have two requests!" Song Ziyu continued.

"Just tell me what I want!" The principal was overjoyed.

Fundraising was originally a risky undertaking, and the gap could not be solved. This made the principal very worried. After all, Mu County is only a small county. In recent years, Nandu has been like a siphon sucking students into big cities. The children's school simply cannot afford the construction of a library.

This two hundred thousand is not a small amount, but I didn't expect that the God of Wealth would descend from the sky today and solve the problem as soon as he opened his mouth!

How could this not make the principal happy?

Under such a premise, even if the distinguished parents raise any demands, they can reluctantly accept them.

After all, the construction of the library is all his own real achievements.

I have to endure the humiliation, even if I am asked to kowtow to the father of the funder, what does it mean?

The principal's level of self-psychological construction is first-rate and there is no psychological burden at all.

When Song Ziyu saw the principal's promise, he immediately smiled and said: "Principal, you are a cheerful person, so I will directly make the request!"

"First, I request that the library be named after my sister after it is completed until my sister graduates and enters higher education!"

"This?" The principal was stunned, never expecting that Song Ziyu would make such a request!

However, the principal thought about it and replied: "Xinyi Building, this is a good name!"

"As the old saying goes, those who are happy are prosperous; those who are happy are elegant and leisurely. Xinyi means having dreams, being kind-hearted, witty, and flexible... This name is very good, and I decided to name the library after Xinyi Building !”

Although the principal is a bit philistine, his thinking is really quick, and his brainstorming made Song Ziyu nod his head repeatedly.

Good guy, it's a shame to be so quick-witted in this rural primary school.

The first condition is fine. Song Ziyu continued: "The second condition is...some people have serious problems with their own conduct. Teaching and educating people is misleading the children. I suggest that the principal should choose kind people to teach the children. , It takes a hundred years to cultivate people, so the principal should think twice."

Hearing Song Ziyu's words, the principal didn't understand what he meant. He wanted to take care of Teacher Li Shufen himself!