VIP Volume 570 If you don't make decisions for the people, it's better to go home and sell sweet potatoes
As a whole soul with nothing to do, the only one who cares about Zhao Chongshan and Zheng Dan is Zhao Lina, she either stays at home with Zheng Dan and feels bored, so she will follow Zhao Chongshan to work and run around.
Therefore, Zhao Chongshan suffered outside, fell on his face, and was ridiculed behind his back, and was even called the mayor of Huayuan.
What is Huayuan, it is to ask for rice, called Hanako.
The mayor who wants to eat?
Every time I saw my father go to those companies one by one for money and for those children, and put on a smiling face, but couldn't get any results, Zhao Lina felt so sad.
After these efforts were fruitless, Zhao Chongshan was organizing a fundraising meeting for the renovation of dilapidated houses in Nanshan City's education system these days, and this time he sent invitations to all famous enterprises and companies in Nanshan City, which would be his last stand.
He hopes to raise enough money at this fundraising event, and if he can't, then he has only one last resort: to ask the provincial government or even the central government for help.
Mr. Zhao did not want to do so, because if he did, it would show that he was incompetent in his position as deputy mayor in charge of the education system.
As the deputy mayor in charge of education, there are so many dilapidated schools under his control, so what exactly do you do in this position?
At least the impression that the work is not effective will not be able to run away, and then, Zhao Chongshan may stop at the level of the deputy hall.
Zhao Chongshan is still young, in his forties, he is also a youth faction in the deputy hall, he still has a lot of room for improvement, if he does not make mistakes, the main hall can basically be said to be iron-clad, and even the deputy ministerial level may not be able to say, it can be said that the future is great.
However, if this fundraiser does not raise enough money, then he also intends to sit at the level of deputy hall until retirement.
If you don't make decisions for the people, it's better to go home and sell sweet potatoes.
It's just that he doesn't know about it, but now that he knows, if he also abandons it, then what else will he be an official and a mayor.
Such a person, even if he is the governor of the province, or even the secretary of the provincial party committee, is not as good as a sweet potato seller, at least the sweet potatoes he grows can feed people.
Seeing that her father was working hard for those children, running around every day, and her hair was a lot grayer, Zhao Lina felt so sad.
Seeing her dad working so hard, she couldn't help, even if she wanted to pinch her dad's shoulders, or rub her temples, or even mischievous so that her dad could let go of his mood and scold herself.
But she couldn't do it, she couldn't do anything.
Who knows her pain?
"So, what do you want me to do?" Zhang Kun looked at Zhao Lina, who was slightly excited, and said in a deep voice.
Zhao Lina was silent for a while, then raised her head and looked at Zhang Kun: "Help me, help my father, help those children." I hope that this fundraiser will raise enough money for charity. My dad is a good guy and he shouldn't have to pay for these responsibilities that don't belong to him. ”
Zhang Kun was silent, he looked at Zhao Lina for a long, long time, and then said softly: "Why did you think of looking for me, you know, my family is not rich!"
Zhang Kun is rich now, but he only has three million in his body. This money is a huge amount of money for one person, but if it is compared to the renovation of dilapidated houses in a city's education system, it can only be said to be a drop in the bucket.
You must know that Zhang Kun's new Shiqiao Primary School cost him 1.5 million yuan for just one school, but this time there are thirteen, and some other schools also need to be repaired, which is all money.
Three million is far from enough.
Moreover, Zhao Lina's understanding of him should be that she didn't know that Zhang Kun had this money, and the Zhang Kun that Zhao Lina came into contact with should be the poor, living in a two-story old house, and her father was working on the construction site.
So, why did she put these heavy hopes on Zhang Kun.
Zhao Lina was silent for a while, then raised her head and looked at Zhang Kun firmly: "Because you are not an ordinary person!"
"Huh?" Zhang Kun was stunned: "Not an ordinary person?"
"Yes, because you are not an ordinary person, many things that seem absolutely impossible to ordinary people, but for you, there may be possibilities. Zhao Lina said with a straight face.
"Is it because of this?" Zhang Kun was silent, not an ordinary person, can he see the soul.
Seeing Zhang Kun silent, Zhao Lina bit her lip, and then spoke again: "Also, you are a good person, I know, if you know these things, you will definitely not ignore them." ”
Are you a good person? A good person? A good person? A good person? Zhang Kun was still silent.
Looking at Zhang Kun, who was still motionless, Zhao Lina also fell silent, and after a long time, Zhao Lina whispered: "In the end, you are the only person I can ask for, you are our last link in this world, except for you, we have nothing to rely on!"
After saying the last point, Zhao Lina was completely silent, she didn't speak, but quietly waited for Zhang Kun's reply.
Zhang Kun stood silently, leaning his back against the side of the elevator, and the vibration of the elevator still slowly sliding came from the cold wall.
After a while, the elevator finally came with a "ding" sound, and when it came to the first floor, the elevator door slowly opened.
Zhao Lina looked at Zhang Kun deeply, she didn't speak.
Zhang Kun raised his head, looked at the headlights lit up outside the elevator, and then walked out silently.
However, when he was about to get out of the elevator, the silent Zhang Kun suddenly said four words: "I know!"
After speaking, Zhang Kun didn't look back, and resolutely left the building.
On the way out, Zhang Kun was silent, even when he walked out of the property security office at the gate, the two security guards who were obviously looking at him with horror, Zhang Kun was expressionless and did not pay the slightest attention.
In the surveillance screen in the security room, in the empty elevator, Zhao Lina disappeared without a trace.
If you don't make decisions for the people, it's better to go home and sell sweet potatoes.
Well, Uncle Zhao, you are a good person.