Chapter 41: Mother's Gift - The Fourteenth Middle School of the Past

After leaving Wu Yuqing's phone number and school address, Hao Yun drove home on a motorcycle. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info was busy treating Wu Yuqing's mother all afternoon, and apart from drinking a sip of water, he had long since run out of dry goods in his stomach. Although people who practice martial arts are more hungry, the feeling of an empty stomach is really unbearable.

He was not afraid that Wu Yuqing would run away with his mother because he didn't want to join Hao Yun's team. If this girl can really do such a thing, Hao Yun doesn't care, he has a lot of personal information in his hands, one or two less will not hurt his muscles and bones at all, Hao Yun will sigh at most: conscience was eaten by dogs.

When Hao Yun returned home, he found his mother sitting precariously waiting for him to come back. Hao Yun's face twitched, and he hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, Mom? Why are you so serious? According to common sense, aren't you practicing yoga at this time?"

"Son, I have made a detailed budget in the past two days, and if I really want to turn that abandoned mining area into a university town, it will cost at least 10 billion yuan. You tell me the truth, haven't you given up on your plan yet?" Hao's mother asked seriously, she was really afraid that her son would throw money into it as soon as his head was pumped, and tens of millions of dollars could not be spent in that kind of place. Hundreds of millions are thrown in it to hear a sound at most, and without tens of billions of them behind it, it can't be played at all.

There are too many industrial chains involved, and it is definitely not something that a small Hao family can afford.

Hao Yun heard his mother's questioning, and he smiled and said, "What if it is dragged to the state? What if the government takes the lead in environmental transformation? This matter can be done together with the transformation of shantytowns in old mining areas." ”

Hao's mother said with a serious face: "If the country enters the game, there is really no need to worry about the financial problem, but how can you ensure what you can get? The strong strength of the country can kick you out at any time." ”

"Aren't there people in our family at the top level?" Hao Yun asked with a painful face, he clearly and clearly remembered that the highest-level strategic troops owed him a favor. That's the ancient martial arts inheritance, and the Chinese government hasn't found a few powerful secrets with the strength of the whole country! How can this secret book not be worth 180 billion?

Hao's mother asked angrily: "Do you think your father's old face has been painted with billions or tens of billions of big projects?"

"......" Hao Yun said weakly: "Dad's face is not resistant to brushing, you can brush mine... Anyway, my face should be more resistant to brushing than my dad..."

"Do you know what it means to be wealthy? Every investment in the country is watched by thousands of people, even if you can get down tens of billions of dollars, but how many dollars will actually hit the mining area? Son, don't be idealistic, mom just buy the 14th middle school for you to play with!" Hao's mother comforted softly.

"......" Hao Yun was speechless, is my mother so simple and rude? It seems that the old Hao family is simple and rude!

"Well, Fourteenth Middle School, isn't it going to be withdrawn and revised? This thing can still be bought?" Hao Yun asked after thinking for a while.

"Why can't the school be auctioned as a whole! Including the playground, the teaching building, the dormitory building, and the library, although it is old, at least it has a school shell! It is better than the vast coal gangue in the mining area! Good son, you just listen to your mother, how can your mother harm you? No! This is the land transfer agreement, the building property right transfer agreement, and the legal representative transfer agreement. If you get a private school operation permit, you can make the original 14th Middle School your Jixian Cultural School. Hao's mother simply threw Hao Yun a thick contract and said.

Hao Yun was speechless again. Although Hao Yun will not give up his plan to be a university town, he can use the 14th Middle School as a temporary transitional school! At least with a huge school, he can fool talents!

So Hao Yun accepted Hao's mother's kindness with a smile: "Thank you, Mom! I promise you that I will not fight the idea of mining areas again before I have 30 billion." But then again, you have to keep that piece of land for me, don't lose it when I have money!"

"Yo! The dead boy is quite angry! Okay, I'll keep that piece of land for you. But I'll only leave you for 20 years, and after 20 years, the land use will reach its expiration date, and it will be expensive to renew it. Hao's mother instructed.

Hao Yun nodded solemnly, and then held his mother in the air and kept spinning: "Long live my mother!

"Let me down, you unlucky boy!" Hao's mother scolded with a smile: "Are you hungry? Mom will cook for you!"

Although the Hao family is rich, they do not hire any servants, housekeepers, cooks and other servants, it can only be said that his family made a fortune a little quickly, and there is no so-called upper-class living habits. In a sense, if you point to Hao Yun and say that he is the second generation of nouveau riche, he can't refute it, and you really can't find a disgraced aristocratic temperament in him.

Therefore, the Hao family's three meals a day are either self-made and fed, or they drive down to the restaurant. However, most of the dinner of the Hao family is made by Hao's mother, and Hao's mother's craftsmanship is no worse than that of the national second-class chef, of course, there is still a gap compared with the hotel's chief chef, but it is enough to satisfy Hao Yun's belly.

Now the house that Hao Yun bought in the miner's newspaper has been brutally occupied by Hao Ling'er, the whole house exudes a mysterious atmosphere from the inside out, the doors and windows are sealed by Hao Ling'er with metal solution, according to Hao Yun's guess, if he wants to attack Hao Ling'er's "secret base", there is no idea of reorganizing the armored regiment!

Thanks to the fact that the children in the welfare home don't have to go to the miners' newspaper to attend classes, otherwise Hao Yun would have cried to death. But he had to take the time to check what those rich second generations had taught the children! If these guys misled people's children, Hao Yun would definitely whip them up.

After eating, Hao Yun got on a motorcycle and hurried to the welfare home. By the time he arrived at the orphanage, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening, and it was supposed to be the time for the second generation to give lectures to the children in the orphanage. According to Hao Yun's requirements, the second generation has already discharged the rotation schedule, and different second generations will come to teach every day.

Don't look at these guys who are not serious and don't do their jobs, they like racing, flying motorcycles, and playing games, but their business strength is very strong. After all, these guys are only children, and in addition to having the unparalleled love of their parents, only children also have to bear the responsibility of inheriting the family business. So my parents were very close to each other -- not to mention anything else, if these guys got together, they would definitely be able to put together a complete symphony orchestra! Piano, violin, saxophone, accordion, guzheng, guqin, erhu, flute, these guys all know how to do it.

To tell the truth, for these rich guys in the family, they can't see people without a few talents in their hands, and a guy like Hao Yun who has been at home for four years can pull a beautiful erhu! So Hao Yun is not at ease when these guys teach cultural classes, but let them teach extracurricular talents, Hao Yun is very relieved.

After getting to know the children in the orphanage, these second-generation people feel that they have found a direction in life. They pooled money to donate three upright pianos, ten electronic organs, three accordions, a number of saxophones, a number of clarinets, a number of erhu, a number of cucurbits...

Where has Dean Hao ever seen this kind of posture? I don't need to pay back the money in class, but I even give away musical instruments for free! What is the situation?