In a remote area, it was raining lightly, and two windsurfing SUVs were moving slowly on a muddy road.

"President, we're here. ”

Zhou Luyao saw a few broken brick houses standing alone in the rain.

"This is their school?"

"That's right, President, this is the school. ”

The car stopped in front of several broken brick houses.

Zhou Luyao took an umbrella and got out of the car. The other three also got out of the car and looked around.

These houses didn't even lock the doors, and Zhou Luyao walked into the room and saw an old-fashioned blackboard with a few cracks. There were still a few old desks and benches, and the roof was dripping with rain.

Can such a classroom be held?

Zhou Luyao and others have funded four schools along the way, and this is the fifth. Schools elsewhere are old, but at least sheltered from the wind and rain and can hold classes.

And the classroom in front of me is more like a dilapidated house that has been abandoned.

The Spring Festival is coming, and Zhou Luyao originally planned to fund another school, so she disbanded the team and went home for the Spring Festival. But the current situation is that the school in front of it needs to be rebuilt.

"President, what are we going to do now?"

Zhou Luyao: "Build a school." Such a house, not to mention the wind and rain leakage, there are great safety hazards for children to study here. Let's find a place to settle down first, and then contact the person in charge of this school, we will build a house and build a school here. ”

The group of four people found a hotel in the county seat 20 kilometers away and stayed.

Zhou Luyao found the person in charge of the relevant department and said that she wanted to build a school. The person in charge said that he could donate money directly to the department, and they would allocate it to the school to build a house.

The statement of the person in charge was rejected by Zhou Luyao, and she was skeptical about the work efficiency of the relevant departments, so she was personally responsible for building the house. This is also the purpose of the establishment of the Light of the Future Foundation.

Although Zhou Luyao refused the request of the person in charge, the person in charge still agreed to Zhou Luyao and actively handled various procedures for her.

In this way, the construction of a house for the school was started.

This project is the first major project done by the Light of the Future. Building a house requires a lot of financial resources, but fortunately, Zhou Luyao came with a huge fortune of the light of the future, which is where their confidence lies in doing charity.

Zhou Luyao met the principal of the school, an old aunt in her fifties, surnamed Wang. Zhou Luyao heard that Principal Wang used to be a Chinese teacher and had taught books for decades.

This school is the only school in the vicinity of four or five small villages around it, with about 100 students. The family conditions of these students are generally poor.

At the same time as the school is being built, statistics and funding for these poor students are being carried out.

The light of the future, including Zhou Luyao, has only four people, and when facing so much work, manpower seems to be a little stretched.

Zhou Luyao has been supervising the construction of the school, and she, a college student who has not yet graduated, has become a supervisor on the construction site. Now there are so many tofu slag projects, and she doesn't want the house she built to be a tofu slag project, so she can only rely on herself to stare at all aspects of the materials and materials on the construction site.

"It seems that we have to recruit some construction professionals. ”

In the future, there will certainly be no shortage of construction work in this area, and it is necessary to recruit construction professionals.

As the Spring Festival approached, the four members of the Light of the Future gathered for a meeting.

Zhou Luyao: "The Spring Festival is coming, and you should go home for the New Year." You will all go back to-morrow. ”

"What about you, President?"

Zhou Luyao: "I'll wait a few more days and go back until Chinese New Year's Eve." ”

"President, then I will go back on Chinese New Year's Eve. You can't be left alone to suffer here. ”

"That is, President, our future light is for charity, if we were afraid of hard work, we would not come. ”

Zhou Luyao was very relieved, in fact, if they were all gone, it would be even harder for her to be here alone.

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Approaching the Spring Festival, Lin Xiaofan is buying New Year's goods for his family.

Lin Xiaofan asked Huang Xiu to go home on vacation. Xiaomeng's painting class has also ended.

Some time ago, the TV series that made Lin Xiaofan lose a sum of money, and finally Zhai Yu exclusively sold the online broadcast rights of the TV series to Youhu Video.

Although this TV series is a bad drama, the price is cheap, and the exclusive broadcast rights are only one million. Because it is exclusive, Youhu Video can use this TV series to increase a little traffic and clicks, and the price is not expensive.

This is a little loss that Zhai Yu tried his best to recover when this TV series was destined to lose money.

Lin Xiaofan asked Zhai Yu not to care about this matter and let her relax for the Spring Festival. As for Fanyu Film and Television Company, Lin Xiaofan promised Zhai Yu that he would direct the film after the Spring Festival.

With Lin Xiaofan's promise, Zhai Yu was very happy, and the psychological shadow left by the previous loss of money also dissipated. As long as Lin Xiaofan is the director, the box office myth can be realized.

At this time, Lin Xiaofan was in the vegetable market, buying New Year's goods with his mother and Xiaomeng.

At this time, the small county town of Lin Xiaofan's hometown is the busiest time of the year, with people coming and going on the streets, and vegetable markets and supermarkets are overcrowded.

"Brother, I'm tired of walking. ”

Xiao Meng shook Lin Xiaofan's arm.

Lin Xiaofan stretched out his hand and hugged Xiaomeng with one arm. He was carrying a large pile of things in his other hand. His physical fitness is far beyond ordinary people, and he doesn't feel tired at all when he holds Xiaomeng in one hand and something in the other.

Next to him, Wu Yaru was carefully picking vegetables.

"Boss, this lotus vegetable weighs ten catties. ”

"Okay. ”

After that, Lin Xiaofan had ten more catties of lotus vegetables in his hand.

Wu Yaru: "Xiaomeng, what else do you want to eat?"

Lin Xiaofan remembered that before, this sentence was used to ask him.

Xiaomeng: "I want to eat fish." ”

"Okay, let's go buy fish now. ”

After buying a bunch of New Year's goods at the vegetable market, Lin Xiaofan put things into the trunk of the car. He came in a Land Rover, and that QQ car couldn't put these things at all.

After that, several people walked into the supermarket and started a new round of shopping.

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The day before the Spring Festival, early in the morning.

By this time, the construction of the school had stopped, and the workers had gone home for the holidays.

Zhou Luyao was also ready to go home: "Let's go, Ning Yuan, you drive me to the airport, and I'll fly home." How about you drive this car home and keep it for you during the Spring Festival?"

Ning Yuan: "Okay, President, I can drive a car home just after graduation, and I have a lot of face." ”

"President, what about this car?"

Two cars in total.

Zhou Luyao: "Which of the two of you wants to drive home?"

"My home is too far away, so let's fly back. ”

"I don't have a driver's license, so I can't drive. ”

Zhou Luyao: "Then put this car at the principal's house first, let's go to the airport, take the plane home, and come back after the Spring Festival." ”

The four of them drove to the principal's house, when the principal was not there and her wife was at home.

"Uncle, is Principal Wang at home?"

Uncle: "She, she's out, she'll be back in a while, you go into the house and wait for a while." ”

Zhou Luyao chatted with the uncle for a few words, and knew that the uncle used to be a veterinarian, and Principal Wang used to be a Chinese teacher. They had a son who worked in the imperial capital.

"Uncle, tomorrow is the Spring Festival, your son will come back today. ”

The uncle shook his head: "My son works in a foreign company, and he said that he would not have a holiday during the Spring Festival and could not come back." ”

Hearing what the uncle said, Zhou Luyao and others felt helpless, for work, they couldn't go home during the Spring Festival, so they let a fifty or sixty-year-old couple spend the New Year at home.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

"Miss Zhou, you happen to be here!" Principal Wang's voice sounded urgently, "Hurry, do me a favor." ”