Chapter 92: Don't Cry Ling'er
When he came out of the health center, Wu Feng called Chen Hui as soon as possible.
The first batch of batteries after the resumption of production has been manufactured, and the analysis data of the quality inspection department is very satisfactory, which makes Chen Hui, the current general manager of Vikela Investment Company, who has invested a lot of money, feel that the pressure has been greatly reduced.
On the phone, Chen Hui not only told Wu Feng the good news, but also informed the preparations of the software studio.
With Rouen's 9 million yuan of funds, it is more than enough to set up a small-scale software company, so under the heavy investment, the 20 software masters required by Rouen have basically been found, and they are waiting for Rouen to officially start.
Wu Feng transferred $50 million of funds from his private account in a Swiss bank to the account of Vikland, and Chen Hui is also trying to find a way to enter the country through the foreign exchange management department and through formal investment channels to carry out investment business, but the progress is slow and there are many procedures.
said a lot of work things, Wu Feng actually didn't care, as long as the workshop of the battery factory was not powered off and did not affect the restoration plan of the Battle Spirit Armor, he was more concerned about Chen Hui's safety.
He was very worried that the killers sent by Xu Jiahui had missed out and failed to snipe him, but it did not affect them to kidnap Chen Hui, fortunately, Chen Hui had stayed in the company and not gone out, and Rouen also reacted that all those sneaky people had been withdrawn.
Reassuringly, Wu Feng is now facing two problems.
The first problem is that the spirit core has warned more than once that the energy of most intelligent nanobots is in an emergency, and Wu Feng must find a way to recharge and replenish his energy as soon as possible.
This problem is a trivial matter, when Wu Feng chased all the way, he noticed that there was a 10kV high-voltage transmission line in the mountains, but another problem was more thorny.
Yin, has been driven away by Gao Zhiyang, he will soon be sent to Bazhou County People's Hospital, it is estimated that he will not stay there for too long, he is already afraid of death, he will definitely find a way to return to Rongdu as soon as possible.
At that time, Wu Feng wanted to kill him, but it was relatively troublesome.
"No matter, Lao Tzu will find electricity for the spirit core first!"
Wu Feng hurriedly left the health center, found a store for buying and selling building materials, and bought a long copper cable to roll into a circle and take it into the mountains.
No matter how poor Huangshi Township is, it is also a township, and the power supply facilities are still there, and the 10kV high-voltage wires from the transmission, Wu Feng has been looking for a long time before he finds a hidden place on a mountain.
The spirit core has been in a state of energy for several times, Wu Feng ordered him to condense all the intelligent nanorobots, and then Wu Feng used a lighter to cauterize the outer skin of the copper cable, and then dragged it off with his hands, revealing a copper wire with very good conductive energy, and then wound a silver cylinder that the spirit core turned into.
The 10kV high-voltage electricity is still very threatening, and after Wu Feng finished winding, he found a bamboo pole to hang the exposed copper wire on the high-voltage transmission line.
Under normal circumstances, the current delivered by 10kV high-voltage wires must be several hundred amperes, which is like a long drought and rain for intelligent nanorobots that are in urgent need of energy, but unfortunately their number is too small, and they are not to complete proliferation, so ten minutes is enough.
Ten minutes was not a long time, especially since Wu Feng also went to check whether the weapons and ammunition hidden were easy to find, and deliberately added some camouflage before returning, and quickly removed the copper cable for the spirit core.
It has to be said that high-voltage electricity is a cow.
In the past, Wu Feng relied on 220V household lighting electricity to slowly absorb energy, and the speed was almost like a snail, but the high-voltage electricity immediately produced a very different effect, and the spirit core was "alive" in ten minutes.
"Ah, cool!"
Re-infiltrated back into Wu Feng's body, the spirit core was immediately addicted to the consciousness space.
Now there are too few intelligent nanobots under its control, and all of them are condensed to the size of the arrow that stabbed Yin before, and it is smaller than a half-cut javelin.
If it can master ten kilograms or even thirty kilograms, then ten minutes is obviously not enough.
Of course, Wu Feng himself is also resolutely opposed to the body, at any time to store 30 kilograms of intelligent nanorobots, in Wu Feng's imagination, he at most to accept one kilogram for critical crises, rather than carry a few kilograms with him, as if he was tied to his legs at any time with a sandbag to practice physical fitness.
No matter how much extra 20 kilograms you have, you have to bring it when you need it, otherwise in normal life, Wu Feng will not carry 60 catties of "fat" for no reason!
After all, the thirty kilogram battle spirit armor is still a little out of reach, at least Wu Feng is now in the remote and barren Huangshi Township, and he has to rely on "borrowing" to recharge, which is really primitive and backward.
Thinking all the way about how to solve the hidden, Wu Feng unconsciously came to the door of the township axe.
At this moment, what Wu Feng didn't expect was that in the office of the township political axe, it was a different scene.
Shi Ling'er, who clearly explained his donation plan, did not receive warm applause, but was asked by the party and government cadres of the township government axe.
The donation of 13 million yuan, which was raised by Shi Ling'er, she has the absolute power to control the donation, but including Liao Yongzhi, the secretary of the township party committee, everyone is puzzled by Shi Ling'er's plan.
2 million yuan to build Qingshi Village Elementary School, this is the primary school of Shi Linger's enlightenment, everyone understands, after all, it is her hometown.
The same is true for Huangshi Township Central Primary School and Junior High School, where Shi Linger spent the fourth to sixth grades of primary school and three years of junior high school, spending 1.5 million yuan each, and the cadres had no opinion.
However, spending 2 million yuan to rebuild nursing homes and 3 million yuan to build rural cement roads is within the scope of the township political axe, and they feel that the political axe should have a certain say in the use of these two funds.
However, Shi Ling'er's attitude is very tough, and the political axe seems to only have the obligation to approve and help with approval, and he is not even qualified to supervise.
Although Shi Linger promised to give 1 million yuan to the township government axe for poverty alleviation, compared to building schools, building roads, etc., this money is simply incomparable.
Moreover, Shi Linger used 1.5 million yuan to set up an education fund, and there was nothing to do with the township political axe, which seemed to be a huge amount of charity, but under Shi Linger's control, the political axe had nothing to do, and it was immediately like stabbing a hornet's nest.
"Ling'er, you are a child of our Huangshi Township, you should believe in the party and the political axe, such a huge amount of money should be handed over to the political axe for reasonable distribution and reasonable handling!"
"That is, Ling'er, you are still young, if you are not careful, you will be deceived by the accounting company, and in the face of more than 10 million donations, the remuneration of 500,000 yuan will definitely not satisfy their appetite."
"For the construction of schools, nursing homes and roads, it's good that you choose to bid for them publicly, but who can be sure that the accounting firm won't do it? What if they receive any benefits and make a tofu scum project? ”
"It's better to hand it over to the political axe, and the political axe will organize the bidding in a unified manner, and pass the strict qualification review and project checks, and the funds will not be wasted!"
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All kinds of rhetoric and all kinds of advice swooped into Shi Ling'er's ears like flying locusts.
Shi Linger has participated in the shareholders' meeting or the staff meeting of Baiye Business Group, and has played a great role in supporting and assisting President Su Yi, so she has seen the world.
But thinking about today's scene, she felt very disturbed.
It's obviously Wu Feng's brother's money, and he is kind enough to give it to him to take care of it himself, why do these township cadres want to be arrogant and chatter?
Shi Ling'er's face changed quietly, she had only walked out of the university gate to work for two years, and she was not so scheming, and the old village chief sitting on the side immediately noticed that Shi Ling'er was unhappy.
Liao Yongzhi, who has been rolling in officialdom for many years, also noticed the abnormality, this is not a good sign, if Shi Ling'er is angered and the money disappears, it will be really a chicken and egg fight.
"Ling'er, isn't it uncomfortable that you have a bad complexion?"
Liao Yongzhi never mentioned the distribution of the donations, and said with a concerned face: "Then let's adjourn the meeting for the time being, and discuss it after a while?" ”
Shi Ling'er pursed her lips and nodded, and then walked out without caring about everyone's eyes.
"This little girl really doesn't know the general situation, this money should be handed over to the political axe to dispose of!"
"I think we should go directly to the donors and talk about how the money should be spent."
"That's it, you can't let a little girl call the shots, what a lot of money, more than 10 million, it's not a small amount!"
For Huangshi Township, whose per capita annual income is less than 3,000 yuan, these cadres obviously have too many views and opinions on this huge amount of money that seems to have fallen from the sky.
After Shi Ling'er walked out of the conference room quickly, she happened to see Wu Feng outside the door of the Political Axe Courtyard in the corridor, wiped her slightly reddened eyes, and ran downstairs with brisk steps.
"Brother Wu Feng!"
Shi Ling'er shouted and rushed over at a trot.
Wu Feng was wondering if it was time to have lunch, but before lunch, his stomach was grunting with hunger, probably because it consumed too much physical energy to catch up with "Yin".
When he turned around and saw that Shi Ling'er's face was wrong, Wu Feng immediately thought that she had menstrual pain again.
"Ling'er, what's wrong with you, why is your face so ugly!"
Wu Feng held Shi Ling'er's thin shoulders, and when he saw Shi Ling'er's aggrieved face, her cherry red lips were upturned, and her pretty and tender Yao nose twitched again and again, as if she was going to cry.
"Woo, as you said, they not only kept arguing, but also said that they wanted me to provide information about the donors so that they could contact them themselves, isn't this a disguised accusation that I am being unfairly distributed?"
Shi Ling'er threw herself into Wu Feng's arms and cried, very sad.
In order to give back to the township, she originally just used her brother's inheritance, although it was not much, but she could also repair the Qingshi Village Elementary School, that is, because Wu Feng came in and smashed 2 million US dollars in one go, which could make Shi Ling'er's plan expand countless times, and then there was a plan to repay the entire Huangshi Township.
For this plan, Shi Ling'er put in a lot of effort, and went to work with red eyes and dark circles for several days, which made Wu Feng feel distressed, but now someone really jumped out to point fingers.
Although Wu Feng had long expected this, he didn't expect this group of people to be so ignorant, and it was no wonder that Huangshi Township would be so poor.
Restraining his anger, Wu Feng didn't need to be angry with a group of rural cadres, patted Shi Ling'er on the back, Wu Feng sniffed the fragrant hair, and comforted: "Don't cry, don't cry, with your brother Feng, no one dares to bully you!" ”
"Really?"
Shi Ling'er stretched Wu Feng away with both hands, and looked at Wu Feng with tears in her eyes.
"Silly girl, don't be afraid!"
Wu Feng lightly scratched his finger on Ling'er's nose, and said with a smile: "It's not beautiful to cry red eyes, and you have to be brave, since I have handed over all this money to you to dispose of, what are you afraid of?" Big deal, we don't donate anymore! ”
"No!"
Shi Ling'er shook her head resolutely and muttered, "I will definitely let them support me, otherwise, I won't get a penny." ”
"Well, this is a strong and brave Ling'er!"
Wu Feng stretched out his hand and gently pinched Shi Ling'er's round face, Ling'er, who had pear blossoms and rain, smiled lightly and was particularly delicate, this scene happened to be seen by Liao Yongzhi, the secretary of the township party committee who was drinking tea on the balcony, and nodded slightly, he had a plan.
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