The fire was still radiating heat.

Not so pungent, the smell of smoke mixed with the smell of roasted sweet potatoes lingers on the tip of people's noses.

Liu Mei's awesome sentence is the voice of everyone now.

The Chai man in Zhang Xiaojian's mouth is the Chai Man who adds fire without asking for anything in return, has a high pattern and a big mind.

Liu Mei looked at Zhang Xiaojian's ordinary appearance of nibbling on baked potatoes, and suddenly understood what it meant to be desireless and rigid.

She didn't know how much wealth Zhang Xiaojian had, but she had seen a lot of rich people, seen a lot of so-called top-level people, and there were very few people who could achieve the realm of the young man in front of her.

And most of the people who have this kind of realm have lived to a lot of age, and they have long been tired of seeing people and things in the world, and they will only arrive after seeing through the mortal world, and they will arrive after they have no desires and no desires.

Zhang Xiaojian is so young... How?

This answer Liu Mei will never understand, because the vulgar is simple to the extreme, and the answer is, there is money, endless money!

Zhang Xiaojian once had nothing to calculate, three hundred and sixty-five days a year, if he can live to be eighty years old, starting from next year, he still has fifty-five years, and the whole is 20,000 days.

Take another whole one, and he still has ninety-nine trillion.

990000000000000/20000 = 495 million.

Other words.... He has to spend nearly 500 million a day, and it takes a lifetime to spend all the money.

Although the system father is called the super god system, he can exchange attributes through points, so that his abilities in all aspects can reach the point of super god inhuman.

But what are non-human beings?

Isn't it true that people live to live?

Since the main quest of the system dad calculates the progress of donations and public welfare spending just does not provide points, of course there are more meaningful things to do.

Make your life better first.

Let the city he live in be more interesting, let everyone in the provincial city live better, and let the whole of China have a little bit of beautiful changes.

As for the whole world... Zhang Xiaojian didn't want to change.

Huaxia is too big, not to mention a hundred trillion, a hundred trillion can be spent on it, of course, it can come first with its own motherland.

Tian Chai Man's plan was so plain, in the gatehouse of a Hope Primary School that had been suspended, in front of a fire surrounded by a circle of people.

Zhang Xiaojian didn't know how many children would benefit from this plan in the future, and his mind was full of details of the plan now.

He nibbled on the baked potatoes, and while thinking it was really delicious, he said: "First, we have to start with the details of this matter, first of all, we must understand how much excellent teachers in primary and junior high schools can earn in a month. ”

"There are professional research companies. Liu Mei gave her answer, although the words were still calm, but in fact, she was a little excited at this time, and she always felt that she was stepping on the tricycle of history... Step on two feet, and the wheel of history will roll forward.

"Second, we need to contact the leadership of the Education Bureau, and this matter needs to be promoted by the government. ”

Liu Mei nodded: "No problem, this kind of thing of sending political achievements, they will definitely vigorously promote it, maybe it will..."

Zhang Xiaojian said: "Third, contact all public welfare schools in the province, we need to know how big the gap is and how many teachers each school needs. ”

"It's not difficult, if someone gives them a teacher's salary, they're afraid they'll be happy. ”

After saying this number, Zhang Xiaojian scratched his head: "Shenke needs another professional team to build buildings and villas around major public welfare schools in the province, to persuade excellent teachers to teach, in addition to salary, the environment should also be given the best, but the plan is a bit much, it is estimated that Gao Qingsong is going to scold his mother." ”

Of course, Liu Mei knows what Shenke has been busy with recently, although the affairs of Huaxia Disney are kept secret, but there is an impermeable wall in the world, not to mention that she is deeply rooted in Shenke, how can she not know?

Thinking of the lights, thinking of Huaxia Disney, and Huaxia Disney involves the construction of a city that is almost a small city, and the high-end real estate that Shenke is currently working on, and now it is necessary to add the Tianchai Man plan.

Okay, it is estimated that not only Gao Qingsong, but everyone in the management of Shenke is going to scold his mother....

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Listening to Zhang Xiaojian's plan.

Look at the expressions of everyone who take it for granted.

Uncle Sun was in a fog because he was made by a stove or a chimney before, and now he understands even more.

Of course, Yaya didn't understand, she still wanted to pull Zhang Xiaojian to play with you to draw I guess, just looking at the way he frothed, she shouldn't have time to take care of herself now.

Yue Liang, who was not familiar with Zhang Xiaojian and the others, listened and watched, and the whole person had already been accepted to the extreme.

He gave himself a philosophical trilogy, who am I, where am I, and what am I going to do?

I'm Yue Liang.

I was in the gatehouse of the Hope Primary School in the village.

I came here to give Uncle Sun two bags of potatoes and sweet potatoes that he ate when he was a child, and by the way, to reminisce about the past.

But now...

Yue Liang wanted to pull Zhang Xiaojian, who was foaming at the mouth, and said, "Dude, eat some baked potatoes, why did you eat like this, and you didn't drink it..."

But it seems that everyone thinks that everything he says will come true, even if it sounds so absurd and so nonsensical.

And then... He inexplicably remembered a lot of autobiographies he had read.

As an entrepreneur, he has read many autobiographies from entrepreneurs all over the world.

In those autobiographies...

All great things seem to 'seem' to start out of the ordinary...

Like-minded friends gather together, dream together, talk about broad...

Later they all succeeded, and the stories became legends...

Therefore, he still has a feeling that he is witnessing the birth of a legend, but he thinks it is an illusion, and the reason for the illusion is that the scene in front of him is not ordinary, but dilapidated...

The gatehouse is very broken, and the corners and corners of the roof are a little moldy and black, but because the whole has not been shaved any big white, it is all made of lime cement and it is not conspicuous.

The concrete floor is paved with leather... It's just that because of disrepair, the corners and corners have protruded a lot, and the transparent glue has not been sticked, and it has been warped together, and there is even a large hole that has completely lost the existence of floor leather, which is where Zhang Xiaojian just drew the picture.

There is also a kang in the room, a few seemingly tattered tables, chairs and benches, the conditions are worse than those of ordinary farmers, and five or six people are still around a stove, eating more ordinary roasted sweet potatoes and roasted sweet potatoes...

This won't be a legend origin.

Then, it can only be concluded that Zhang Xiaojian is bragging...

After all, he has heard many people talk about hundreds of millions of deals in buses and subways countless times, so he brags here... It's not too much.

But Yue Liang still couldn't listen to it anymore, he stood up during the break in the discussion between Zhang Xiaojian and others, and first smiled at everyone and said, "Then you talk, I still have to leave in advance." ”

Everyone smiled and nodded, not looking like they had lost their minds.

Uncle Sun hurriedly sent Yue Liang away, and this one was sent back to the village chief's house, and the two talked a lot about their childhood on the road, which was regarded as reminiscing about the past, and also made Yue Liang feel that the world was finally normal.

Of course, the village chief's house is much more luxurious than in the gatehouse.

Not only the floor, but also the ceiling lamp, what awaits him is not roasted sweet potatoes and baked potatoes, but a table of hearty farm dishes and a large plastic bucket of home-brewed small roast.

The old village chief's surname was Hu, and when he saw Yue Liang, who was also half of his son, he hurriedly greeted him and said, "I'm waiting for you." ”

Yue Liang sat down with a smile, and first greeted the old and young masters on the table who were either highly respected in the village or a little money, and everyone responded.

Lao Hu unscrewed the cap of the bottle, poured him a glass of liquor first, and said, "Liangwa, I want to discuss something with you." ”

Although Yue Liang has eaten hundreds of meals since he was a child, the food he eats the most is naturally the food of the village chief Hu, he knows too well the old man in front of him who is his benefactor and his enemy.

There is no doubt that the old man is blowing with people again, as for what he blew, Yue Liang can easily guess.

At this time, Lao Hu took a sip of liquor first, and then said 'ha', and actually said: "Liangwa, how can you say that you are also a child raised by the whole village, today this matter did give me Lao Hu a long face, but can you take everyone to make some more money together?"

Before he could say this, a group of people next to him began to agree.

"Yes, yes, you see that our village is actually quite poor..."

"Drinking water and thinking about the source, is that how you use this word?"

"Yes, Liangwa, look at your car, how much does it cost, we don't ask for more, we can divide points a year. ”

"Moreover, your company is also going to develop and expand, a group of us have discussed, as long as you need funds, our village can get together." ”

Yue Liang looked at the faces in front of him as if he was in a different world.

When he went back to the village to borrow money last year, he did raise 150,000 yuan, but as many people were willing to lend him money, as many people refused him.

At this table, there were many people who cried poor with him last year and made a face, and this year they all seemed to be red-eyed when they saw the dividends he gave back to everyone.

Yue Liang sighed for a moment, and said with some embarrassment: "Yes, yes, but one thing must be explained, it is impossible to get 100% rebate next year, and this year I will use my own money to send to everyone, that is to be grateful." ”

When everyone heard this, they were relieved and hurriedly said yes.

Lao Hu asked, "How much profit can that have?"

Yue Liang said: "It's hard to say, I can only say that it must be higher than what you put in the bank, and it depends on the company's profitability, of course, if the amount is large, it can be higher." ”

"Does that mean that the more money the whole village gathers, the more rebates it can get? ”

Yue Liang nodded: "Of course, investing in this thing depends on how much the principal is, the money in the village is considered a whole, just like a snowball, it depends on how big the initial snowball is, and the bigger it is, of course, it can roll more and faster." ”

Everyone hurriedly said yes, and a sycophant meal was sent in a row.

Yue Liang smiled, raised a glass with everyone, smothered a cup of white wine, a line of fire from his throat to his stomach, he naturally made a snort, and then he moved his buttocks, wiped the frosty window with his sleeve, and tilted his head to look at the moon outside.

The moon is round tonight.

Well, it is very similar to the moon that night many years ago, and he still clearly remembers that the round moon that night reflected the curled up Xiao Yue Liang.

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