determined the direction of his efforts, and Principal Hu Xuanxuan also made a lot of preparations, which made him feel very regretful that the son of the Feng family had not studied in his own school.

After some inquiry, he checked the list of previous students of the school, mainly looking for students who were admitted to the county No. 1 middle school from Liangjiahe Middle School in 95.

Tang Shaokang, who is already a senior in the provincial capital, received a polite phone call from the principal of No. 1 Middle School, and was a little confused, "Yiping's parents want to donate 10 million to build a high school?"

This is the first time he has heard of this, but the strength of Feng Yiping's family, as a child from Wuliao Town, he knows it well, who would have thought that when he first entered school, that rustic guy would have such great achievements now?

This year, his parents discussed work with him, his parents meant, they wanted to arrange him to the town government, he has been a little reluctant, no matter how good the town is, it is just a town, where is the colorful city of a big city?

However, as a child in the town, he raised his hands in favor of Feng Yiping's family's plan, if there was a high school in the town, wouldn't he have worked much harder?

"Principal, I really can't help with this, I'm in junior high school, I have a general relationship, and I can't help even if I want to help with work, he is now at Stanford Graduate School of Business in the United States, and he wants to be an exchange student for a year,"

Feng Yiping went to the United States as an exchange student, and everyone in the town knew about it.

"Really can't help it?" Like most people, Hu Xuanxuan also felt that a hairy boy in his early twenties like Feng Yiping was better than a person like Feng Zhenchang, who was close to the age of sixties.

"That's it, principal, let me tell you two phone numbers, they were admitted to the school in 96, and they are very good with Feng Yiping. "Although I know that it will not be useful to let the principal go to Xiao Zhijie and Wang Changning, children who grew up in civil servant families are very good at selling such good.

After receiving a call from No. 1 Middle School, Xiao Zhijie and Wang Changning also said very well, "We will definitely talk to Yiping well." ”

"Yes, tell him well, it won't take that much, there are three or five million, we can expand the first middle school, I'll wait for your reply!"

The response came quickly, and early the next morning, Hu received a call from two students," Yiping said. It was his parents' idea, and he couldn't help it,"

How could the two of them agree with Principal Hu's statement and ask Feng Yiping not to build a high school in the town? They wish they would build a university in the town in the future!

However, Principal Hu's intentions, they told Feng Yiping as they were.

"Today's children are really more slippery than a slippery head," Principal Hu put down the phone stupidly. It seems that he will inevitably have to go to Feng's house to wash away. Go and meet Feng Zhenchang for a while.

Generally speaking, teachers still have a lot of free time, especially a teacher like him who has taken a leadership position and does not lead classes, which is really idle. In the past two years, especially at the beginning of the year, the newspapers have reported that Jiasheng has spent 300 million yuan to build an industrial park in Wuliao Town.

Merely. Hearing about it and seeing it with your own eyes are really two different things.

When the car entered Wuliao Town, looking at the hot situation in front of him, he couldn't help but let the driver stop the car.

Is this a small town in the middle of nowhere, deep in the mountains?

On one side is the bustling construction site, and on the other side is the factory that seems to have been built not long ago - it is still greening, and there are still some materials piled up on both sides of the passage, but the factory has been put into operation, and outside the iron railing, you can hear the roar of machinery inside.

Along the way, they passed through two or three towns, and unlike those deserted, or depressed towns, the whole town of Wuliao was like a big construction site, with construction going on on all sides.

On both sides of the main street, the shops are one after another, and the shops in other towns, either department stores or clothing stores, are also different here, he counted them slightly, there are more than 20 small restaurants and more than a dozen hostels and hotels along the way.

Looking at the young men on the street, who were hurrying but full of positive spirits, and some of them were pale and sleepy-eyed—they must have just finished the night shift, he felt that these things seemed unreal.

It seems that it is more lively, energetic, hopeful, and promising than the county seat...... , I feel like I am in the small towns in the south where I have been with the group.

"Stop at the town hall," he instructed the driver.

When he came out of the town hall, he felt that it was a little more difficult.

He saw a plan in the courtyard of the town government, which was very clear, the industrial area, the living area, the education area, and the business area were all on one side.

In the education district, there is not only this planned high school, but also a training school in Jiasheng, a kindergarten, and a children's palace that is not in the county.

After reading this, he knew that there was no need to talk to those leaders in the town, joking, such political achievements, they would give in?

However, it has come to this point, and it is obviously not good to give up halfway, but when he sees Feng Zhenchang, how can he still hold his identity, he is very polite and polite, bent down and held Feng Zhenchang's hand with both hands, "Mr. Feng, I took the liberty to come to the door, I'm sorry!"

"Where, Principal Hu, you are a distinguished guest, please take a seat,"

After receiving a call from his son, Feng Zhenchang also knew that someone from the county No. 1 Middle School would come, although he also knew their intentions, but he always respected the teacher and received him politely.

"Mr. Feng is really remarkable," Hu Xuanxuan said half sincerely, half flatteringly, "I have always heard that you have become rich and have not forgotten Sangzi, and today I have come all the way to know that these words are too vain, and the current situation in Wuliao is no worse than those small towns in the south with developed industry and commerce, and it is your investment that has contributed to all this,"

"Principal Hu, you have won the award, we haven't done much," as soon as he said this, the phone rang again,

From the time Hu Elector entered the door to now say these few words, this is already the third phone call, all of which are business matters, and when he comes back, Hu Elector simply goes straight to the topic, "Mr. Feng, you have a lot of things to do, and time is precious, so I won't beat around the bush, I came this time, in fact, for your great kindness this time,"

He also told Feng Zhenchang about the reasons he told the leaders, and counted the benefits of expanding the county No. 1 Middle School.

Feng Zhenchang easily refuted these obvious reasons, "The reason why we came up with this idea to donate to build a high school is because there is only one high school in the county, and the number of students that can be accepted every year is limited, which is very insufficient."

Speaking of which, I'm not afraid of the principal's jokes, in the first half of the high school entrance examination, I had three nephews participate, and as a result, none of them reached the admission line of the first middle school, in the second half of the year, my brother-in-law took them to the provincial capital to repeat their studies, according to the meaning of the teachers in the repeating school, especially my niece, who worked hard to be admitted to key high schools,"

"We also know that the scale of No. 1 Middle School is too small, so ah, we have been running around for funds all these years, hoping to expand, Mr. Feng, you can rest assured, as long as we can expand according to our plan, the number of students admitted to No. 1 Middle School every year will double compared to now,"

"Also, if you have a nephew or nephew, and you want to study in my county No. 1 middle school, you can just give me a call," Hu said, patting his chest.

As long as you can get the money, give him a few places what's the matter.

"We did some research beforehand, and the result was that it was very necessary to set up a high school in Wuliao, and we have reached an agreement with the government, so I'm sorry Principal Hu."

The phone on the desk rang again, "Excuse me, I'll answer the phone,"

Hu Xuanxuan followed and walked over, "Mr. Feng, if you don't think this will work, you donate so much this time, can you share a part, for example...... ，”

Feng Zhenchang picked up the phone, "Cai Lei, you said that you want to go to the southwest, oh, then you go, I will watch for you for two days tomorrow,"

"I'm sorry, Principal Hu, you continue,"

Hu Xuanxuan originally wanted to say that Feng Zhenchang would divide half of the donation to the county No. 1 Middle School, but his face was very exciting now, and he pointed to the photo pressed under the glass on the table and said, "This is your son-in-law?"

"Oh, yes, he's my son,"

Hu felt that his throat was a little dry.

He had heard that the Feng family's son was very powerful, but was this just powerful?

As an intellectual, as a person who has a lot of time to care about national affairs, he knows a lot of leaders, that young man, with the prime minister, with the vice chairman, with the minister of science and technology, and with the minister of education.

Not to mention the county magistrate, that is, the mayor, I am afraid it is not easy to have close contact with these big leaders like this!

And depending on the situation, there have been more than one photo with the Minister of Education, because one of them was taken in the office at first glance, and the other one seems to have been taken when the Minister went to inspect.

So what is the use of these little abacus of your own?

He knew that Feng Zhenchang couldn't see his own thoughts, and the reason why people still had the patience to listen to him say so much was politeness.

Fortunately, I didn't do anything, otherwise, it is estimated that they would only have a few phone calls, and they would have to walk around without eating.

"It's nothing, Mr. Feng, what you said is very right, as a people's teacher, thank you for your strong support for the county's education," he swallowed all the unfinished words just now, "It's just, I hope that next time, Mr. Feng, you can consider considering our No. 1 Middle School,"

This time it is not easy, next time, this Feng Zhenchang really has no score in his heart, and the construction of educational facilities in the county can't let his family be round!

"Definitely," he said with a smile.

…………

In the middle of the month, leaders at the city and county levels came to Wuli'ao, and under the witness of them and a large group of reporters, Feng Zhenchang handed Guo Guojian a check with one word at the beginning and eight zeros at the end.

The reporters in the audience used flashing lights one after another to record the birth of the city's largest donation. (To be continued.) )