"Are they all mush in their heads?" 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, quietly closed the door, and then pushed back the time that had been arranged to meet his boss.

His boss rarely gets angry, although Yu Huaiguo is a soldier and tall, but he feels very close, at first glance you won't feel that he is a soldier, nor will you feel that he is the leader of the provincial government. Instead, it feels like a kind old farmer in the field.

But such a boss, who is usually very friendly, was so angry at this time that he slapped the table slightly, and the secretary knew that something must be wrong, so he naturally wouldn't let anyone in at this time.

"Sanwan (Sanya) is probably going to have an accident. "Think about what you saw when you helped your boss review the information in the morning, Xu Jinliang naturally said, why did your boss get angry.

At the same time, he can understand how angry with his boss at this time, because when he saw that information in the morning, he couldn't wait to scold his mother directly.

As a child in the countryside, no one knows better than Xu Jinliang how heavy the burden of rural areas is. Although the big pot of rice has been canceled, the land contract has been delivered to the household. However, there are still many peasants who are hungry, and it is a problem to have enough to eat all year round, let alone have any surplus grain in their hands.

This is the case, and there is a heavy annual tax on public grains. China is a big agricultural country, and now the whole country's development is not very developed, and more than half of the burden of the country's development is on the peasants.

So the land of those evicted 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 and relocation that was sent down to pay the public grain, which was simply the rhythm of forcing people to death.

"Jin Liang. Half a moment later, a voice came from the office.

Xu Jinliang hurriedly got up and knocked on the door first, then pushed the door and walked in: "Senior official, you called me?"

"Let's see if the secretary is free, I have something to discuss with him. Yu Huaiguo's face had regained his calmness, but the fur in his heart could not be suppressed in his tightly knit brow.

"Okay. Xu Jinliang nodded and withdrew.

It's really going to be a big deal, Xu Jinliang couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

If the boss gets angry and calls the officials over there in Sanwan to scold him, then as long as the other party sincerely admits his mistake and actively corrects his mistake, he may be able to pass this hurdle.

But the boss directly wanted to see the secretary, and there was no doubt that this was going to move the people over there in Sanwan. And it's definitely not a person who wants to move, although the boss usually looks like a kind old farmer, but once he raises the knife in his hand, he always looks like a soldier and sees blood.

When the No. 1 and No. 2 provinces exchanged views, Yang Dongxu also held a copy of information in his hand. Naturally, this information is not the black material of the officials here in Sanwan, or the material that Yu Huaiguo reads. It's about the material of Project Hope.

Since he has decided to do it, Yang Dongxu has never been a dragger, and the star needs to invite him in person to show respect.

However, although the people and donations of these celebrities have not yet arrived, Yang Dongxu knows how much money he is currently coming up with. So the rest of the money can be put away first, and this money can be planned now. The sooner it is implemented, the more children in the mountainous areas can sit in the spacious and bright classrooms earlier.

"A school comes with a budget of 300,000 yuan. After reading all the information in his hand, and then looking at the map of Sichuan Province that needed to build a Hope Primary School spread out in front of him, Yang Dongxu said.

Compared with the modern primary schools built by millions or even millions of modern primary schools in later generations, the budget of 300,000 primary schools does not seem to be very much, but the 300,000 primary schools built in this era are definitely high-end and high-grade.

In this era when 10,000 households are large sums of money, in the countryside, a few thousand yuan can afford to build three spacious brick houses, so the budget of 300,000 yuan for a primary school is the top budget anywhere in the country.

"The budget is not enough for the first time, and then I have only one request. Putting down the information in his hand, Yang Dongxu looked at Bai Liyi with a very serious expression and said: "Everything is in accordance with the prescribed construction standards, especially the construction quality and earthquake resistance, which cannot be discounted at all, and it is clear that there can be no discount at all." After the school is built, in addition to I will ask a third-party quality inspection unit to accept it, if something goes wrong......"

Yang Dongxu didn't say any more, but Bai Liyi knew in his heart that if he really made a mistake in the quality of construction and earthquake resistance, his expulsion would be light. Although he has not known Yang Dongxu for a long time, Bai Liyi can understand his temper a little. Yang Dongxu repeatedly emphasized that he still made mistakes, and he didn't need to think about it, and he knew the consequences.

"Guaranteed to get the job done. Bai Li Yi straightened up and said loudly.

Although he didn't know that Hurricane Construction had no business in Sichuan Province, why did Yang Dongxu have to carry out such a large-scale charity there, and he also spent so much money. But who makes the family the boss, if you don't understand, you don't know how to do things beautifully.

Yang Dongxu waved his hand: "Don't be so nervous, after a long time, you will find that I am actually very good at talking, but the premise is that you do the job in hand." ”

"I'll work the boss. Although he was in his forties and 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 a little awkward in his heart.

"Ten years of cultivation, one hundred years of education. If you don't do it, forget it, since you do it, you can't discount it, after all, these are things for people, or things for those children. If something really goes wrong in terms of quality, if something happens to the hurricane building, don't talk about it in the future. Yang Dongxu said with some emotion.

Although he was sure that Hurricane Construction was not one of those black companies, it could not do a tofu scum project that joked about human life. But since some people now think that they are patting on the back to donate schools in Sichuan Province, they do not suspect anything else. Then he has to take this opportunity to get everything in place.

Thinking about the great earthquake in the later generations, even if he didn't experience it personally, he would still tremble at night, so many people disappeared overnight, it was all human life, thousands of families.

So when he made a budget of 300,000 yuan per school, he also felt that it was too little, and according to his idea, the budget for each school should start at least 2 million.

However, after Zhou Ya collected and sorted out the information, 2 million can now build a high-end vocational high school, and 200,000 primary schools are enough to meet the seismic standards required by Yang Dongxu, but he is still a little uneasy, so he added another 100,000 to make the earthquake resistance better, and by the way, build a better playground.

Of course, there is no electronic reading room, a high-end dormitory, or a modern canteen in a primary school on this budget.

The primary school in the countryside is very simple, five houses are lined up from the first grade to the fifth grade, and the opposite side is the teacher's office, as well as a simple kitchen dormitory or something, and in the middle is a large yard, and a piece of land is leveled out at the door or next to the school to make a playground.

The kitchen is enough for a house, the children in the mountains are far away from school, they can't go back at noon in the morning, the food they bring is heated in the kitchen and then brought back to the classroom to eat, the dormitory is specially prepared for those children who are very far away, and there is no problem with dozens of children living in bunks in two large rooms.

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 for high quality and earthquake resistance.

Zhou Ya is in charge of the affairs of Hope Primary School, so she explained this matter to Bai Liyi. Naturally, the construction of the school was done by the hurricane building.

In order to ensure the quality, Yang Dongxu can't just throw away the money and leave it alone, if he really does this, let alone build a primary school he requests, it will be a problem whether he can help those primary schools that have become dilapidated houses to repair their houses.

Therefore, although I personally participated in everything, the feeling to the local government was definitely not to believe them, which was undoubtedly a slap in the face to create contradictions.

But Yang Dongxu doesn't care, because he just wants to do good deeds. is to use the reason that everyone thinks he is making sycophants, and prepare in advance for the big earthquake in the future. He didn't ask the local government for anything, and he didn't want to use it to make any gains.

So if the local officials don't get the money, they have grievances, so you have grievances. I just need to build my elementary school and let the children attend classes in a safe classroom, and the rest of the children will not wait.

In fact, this is also one of the factors that Bai Liyi doesn't understand Yang Dongxu, for example, he took so much land in Sanwan and spent so much money, and the local government offered them as the God of Wealth.

However, some of the things about the flow of funds, Hurricane Construction is still to give the government a hand, rather than directly facing those demolition households, which is to avoid these contradictions.

Could it be that Fu Dehai, who has traveled from south to north in the past few years, doesn't know that so much money will not be a problem when he gets it to the government, and he will not be scraped a layer of oil and water? But the necessary rules for doing things on other people's territory still have to be observed.

Therefore, compared with the practice of being good as a stream in Sanwan, Yang Dongxu's approach in Sichuan Province is a bit 'aggressive', although this is a good deed, but it is also certain to 'make enemies' after doing good deeds. It's just that Yang Dongxu doesn't care about these, and Bai Liyi doesn't understand because he doesn't know Yang Dongxu's thoughts.

I hope that the matter of the primary school will be confirmed, and Bai Liyi can't help but talk to Yang Dongxu about the problem of demolition and relocation of households in Sanwan.

The Sanwan government, which originally said that it would give a reply, did not reply to the hurricane construction side at the end of the meeting yesterday, and even the previous decision of Mayor Zhao to let those who moved in move out and vacate the houses for those who were demolished seems to have become ineffective.

"What do they want to do?" waited for so long and didn't even have an answer, which undoubtedly made Yang Dongxu rise even more.

"I don't know this very well, but Vice Mayor Sun gave a reply, saying that there was a disagreement at the meeting on the issue of arranging the demolition of households, so it was not decided for a while. ”

"Didn't you say let the people who moved in move out?" Yang Dongxu had a mocking look on his face.