Chapter 387: What Kind of Thing Is This?
Principal Zhong looked surprised, 500,000!
Sure enough, he is a big boss of a listed company, and he has a generous shot.
You must know that under conditions like their school, if you only build a few ordinary classrooms, tens of thousands of yuan will be enough. It's a pity that there is no place to pick even tens of thousands of dollars.
If you build a two-story building with eight classrooms, it is estimated that 200,000 yuan is enough.
The rest of the money can also be used to add some new desks and chairs, and then get some for the faculty office.
Of course, don't get too pompous.
But this was only Xiao Ziyan's first sentence, and then he said, "When they build the school, they will pay 500,000 yuan to add some facilities to them, and the teachers' accommodation conditions will also be improved." ”
Principal Zhong was directly stunned, you must know that their place is indeed not very rich, and the township financial income last year was less than 500,000 yuan, this sentence is definitely not nonsense.
And Xiao Ziyan easily said two sentences, and one million was donated in this way.
"Headmaster, Headmaster, what's wrong with you?"
If it weren't for Song Qingzhen's quick hand, Principal Zhong would have sat on the ground long ago.
Principal Zhong shook his head, "This Chairman Xiao Dong, we only have to build an ordinary school, and we really don't need that much." Two hundred thousand, two hundred thousand is enough. ”
Principal Zhong is a simple and unpretentious person in the end, stretching out two fingers and saying sincerely.
For a village primary school, 200,000 is really okay.
Building six classrooms, painting them, and laying the floor with cement is a very good treat for them. But how could Xiao Ziyan do such a stingy thing?
She said to the principal, "It's okay, I'll ask someone to come up with a design drawing, and you can build it according to the design drawings! Build as many classrooms as possible, and make two floors and three rooms." There must be an auditorium, a cafeteria, a library. ”
It's not that the headmaster hasn't seen the world, he knows everything. But for a village-run primary school, these are simply impossible talks.
But in the eyes of Xiao Ziyan and Gao Na, it is a normal thing.
Song Qingzhen also knows that one million is a bit much, and I am afraid that I will not be able to spend it here.
But she knew Xiao Ziyan's thoughts better, so she insisted, "Principal Zhong, don't worry about these problems, the school conditions are not good, the teachers can't attend classes with peace of mind, and the students are not safe to study in the classrooms here." ”
Principal Zhong was a little excited, his lips were trembling, and he was holding Song Qingzhen's hand, he was usually full of wealth, but he couldn't speak at the moment.
"Then, on behalf of the teachers and students, thank you, thank you and Chairman Xiao for your concern. ”
Song Qingzhen asked the principal to use the school's fame to have an account, and the celebrity group would transfer the money to the account. When the funds are in place, construction can start immediately.
At this time, the people from the village committee came, and they were notified from above, not to spread the news about the collapse of the school, and if they found any strangers coming in, they should report it in time, especially not to let them take pictures.
The people from the village committee saw Song Qingzhen, "Yo, isn't this Qingzhen, when did you come back?"
There were three people in the village council, two elderly men and one woman in her forties. It was the woman who greeted her.
Although Song Qingzhen doesn't go home often, she is very famous in the village, because some time ago she built the village road, and she paid 50,000 yuan alone, which is definitely a big household in the village.
It's a pity that the road was built later, and the account was gone, how much money was used?
The road was repaired, but it broke down again within a year or two, and the cement road was more than 20 centimeters thick, and their village was more than 10 centimeters. Dozens of tons of trucks drove over and got stuck right there.
Song Qingzhen knew the other party, "My brother was injured, so come back and take a look." ”
The other party seemed to be very vigilant, Song Qingping's injury was yesterday afternoon, and they arrived this morning, which is too fast! Even if you take a plane, it will take six or seven hours to get from the provincial capital to the countryside.
A village cadre went in to talk to the principal, and in order not to be heard, he walked far away.
Principal Zhong is a real person and told the village cadres about the celebrity group's decision to invest in the construction of the school. The village cadres looked at the women, but they didn't know what to think.
How did President Zhong know what the village cadres were thinking? He was still saying that they were listed companies, worth hundreds of billions of yuan, celebrity groups were very famous, and they were large multinational enterprises!
The village cadres didn't listen to it at all, but said to the principal, "Don't talk nonsense about this matter to the outside, wait for the county leaders to come over, you know?"
The school is not under the management of the village at all, but the village wants to intervene in this matter, and they want to build the school, and it is inevitable that they will need the support of the village in the future.
Hearing that the county leaders were coming, Principal Zhong wondered if Song Qingping's medical expenses could be reported?
The three village cadres will also be people, and they will invite Xiao Ziyan and the four of them to the village committee for dinner.
was pushed by Song Qingzhen, she said that her parents were ready to go home and get together.
When the four of them entered the village, Song Qingzhen's mother had already killed chickens, bought fish, and was busy cooking. Song Qingzhen's father is also helping, and the old couple is very busy.
Uncle and aunt also came, although Song Qingping was injured, but his daughter-in-law took care of him, and Song Qingzhen paid him money, so he didn't need to worry for a while.
As soon as we were about to eat, several village cadres came.
Song Qingzhen's father hurriedly went to get the wine and beckoned them to sit together.
The three of them said a few polite words, sat down to drink together, and the other party's eyes always fell on Xiao Ziyan, probably guessing that she was the real big boss.
The village cadre said, "I heard that your company is going to donate money to build a school, and we raise our hands in favor of this. Our village has money to contribute, and we should support it for the sake of the children's future and for our village to get rid of poverty and become rich as soon as possible. ”
When Xiao Ziyan heard this, he felt okay.
also said a few polite words, she entrusted Song Qingzhen to grasp this matter, and said that if you have anything to communicate, just tell Mr. Song.
The village cadres said to Song Qingzhen, "Anyway, there is a surplus labor force in the village, so don't go outside to call people, and contract it to the village." ”
Song Qingzhen was about to speak when she saw her father wincing.
Song Qingzhen started Tai Chi, "This matter needs to be discussed before it can be decided, our company still has a meeting, after all, one million is not a small number." Also, wait until we come up with the design drawings first, and then you can talk about the drawings after you read them. ”
The other party is not in a hurry, anyway, the project in the village can't run anywhere.
While he was talking, a call came from above. The village cadres ran out to make a report, saying that it was okay, but a villager working in the coastal area had returned, not an outsider, and the matter was temporarily hidden.
Song Qingzhen's father pulled his daughter aside, changed places and whispered, "Don't give it to them, once the money is in their hands, don't think about it again." You see that the road has not been repaired for a few years, and it has been rotten like this, and the 50,000 yuan you donated last time is not a single name. ”
Song Qingzhen understood, knew it in her heart, and was silent.
After eating, the three village cadres left, Song Qingzhen explained the situation, and Xiao Ziyan said: "Can't you let the school build it yourself?"
"I'm afraid not, they'll make trouble. ”
Xiao Ziyan didn't understand, he paid for them to build a school for them to benefit their children and grandchildren, and there would be people who would make trouble?
Sure enough, at about 4 o'clock in the afternoon, the female cadre came over and asked, "It's okay to build a school, but the project must be handed over to the village committee." One is to solve the problem of labor, and the other is to do it yourself, so that you can avoid other conflicts. ”
After saying a bunch of reasons, Song Qingzhen said, "In this way, we have a design drawing, and you will construct according to the drawings, and we will pay in installments under the premise of ensuring the quality and construction period." ”
The other party said no, and he had to pay part of the cost in advance, because materials and labor cost money.
Song Qingzhen thought about it for a while, but still agreed, and paid 100,000 yuan for the material first.
A preliminary agreement was reached, and the four of them were about to return to the county hotel, when two cars drove in, saying that they were township leaders. Hearing that the celebrity group was going to donate money to build a school here, a man in his fifties said to Song Qingzhen with his hands behind his back, "It's okay to build a school, but this project must be led by the township and implemented by the village committee." ”
How could Song Qingzhen not know the Tao in it?
At the moment, I was angry in my heart, but for the sake of face, I didn't make a sound, and it was not easy to explain to Xiao Ziyan. Why don't you donate money to build a school, you have to meddle here, you have to meddle there, what kind of business is this? Alas, I really feel ashamed of them.
Xiao Ziyan saw the signs and said to go back to the hotel first.
After returning to the hotel, people from the county education commission came. When he heard about Xiao Ziyan's room, he came and knocked on the door. Song Qingzhen received the other party, and the other party expressed his intention.
I heard that the celebrity group was going to donate money to build the school, and the Education Committee meant to express their gratitude for this, and they attached great importance to it, hoping to talk to Xiao Ziyan in person.
Song Qingzhen already felt that they were very annoying, and directly told him that he was solely responsible for this matter, and he had nothing to say. The other party said, in this way, the education committee will take care of the construction of the school, and they will set up a special account to effectively manage the project.
Song Qingzhen was not happy, "Since you all have to take care of it, then you will pay for the school yourself." ”
What do you mean, you also know that our county is a poor county, so you can support it. Your purpose is to make a donation, and we will be responsible for the TV station and other major media to promote it to you. Wouldn't it be nice to just let us do the rest without delaying your time?
Song Qingzhen stood up, she was about to have a seizure, but she held back again.
Let's talk about this high-level matter, and wait for the specific plan to come out.
The other party also stayed for a short time, leaving a few words to leave.
The next day, people from the village committee, the township, and the education committee came to Song Qingzhen to take over the project. Song Qingzhen announced, "Don't worry about any of you, let the school take care of it itself." We'll send someone to supervise it. ”
After receiving this reply, the three parties stopped squeaking and turned to leave one by one.
Song Qingzhen finally sighed, annoyed when she saw these people.
Of course, she knew in her heart that who wouldn't want to take a bite of a million pieces of fat, but she was afraid that after being bitten by them, there would be no minced meat.
Where has Xiao Ziyan seen this meeting? After listening to Song Qingzhen's report, he shook his head vigorously. In the coastal areas of Jiangzhou, such a thing will never happen, and if someone really takes a fancy to this project, they will do it decently.
So she also agreed that the school was directly responsible.
Tomorrow we will finalize it with the school and start construction as soon as possible.
Who knew that the next day, a comrade from the county office came to the door and asked Song Qingzhen if the celebrity group had decided to fund the construction of a school in the village?
After receiving an affirmative reply, the other party said, we have heard about this matter, and we are very grateful for it, but the donation will be waived, we will solve it ourselves, and the above has come up with a response plan. Tell the celebrity group not to meddle in this matter, and not to publicize it to the public.
Song Qingzhen was stunned for a moment, what kind of thing is this?
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