Summer camp starts soon.

This is due to the fact that the management of the orphanage under the leadership of Qingwen has been arguing endlessly, and they have not come up with any good way to increase revenue and reduce expenditure, so that the orphans in the overcrowded orphanage can have enough to eat.

Qingwen has nothing to complain about, she knows that this is because the dean of the grandmother is gone, and at the same time she has taken away her credit and connections, resulting in the orphanage now having a meal but not a meal.

The internal discussions of the orphanage management could not reach an agreement, so that now they are like a dead worm, useless. By the way, Qingwen thought desperately, maybe she could do something with her own force.

However, just when the orphanage was about to be uncovered, that is, when Qingwen was either ready to sell herself to save the orphanage, or to use force to save the orphanage, the old priest suddenly came and joined the discussion.

"Old pastor, what are you doing here? Aren't you here to carry the black pot and suffer foreign crimes?"

The second grandmother has always respected the learned old pastor very much, and regarded him as her mentor in reading, so she felt very sorry for the old pastor, and blurted out at once.

The old priest shrugged his shoulders, as if to say that it was a blessing rather than a curse, and that it meant that it could not be avoided.

"Or," the old priest listened for a long time, hesitated for a long time, and finally spat out:

"Or, unite the children of our community and organize a summer camp with the children of your orphanage. You can earn some money from the community. ”

Qingwen led the way with a standing ovation. The grandmothers of the management committee looked at the old pastor who rushed to the rescue one by one with great gratitude.

The eldest grandmother stood up and said, "It seems that something is wrong, you know, your community is a Catholic community, but our orphanage is a Christian territory, and besides, the children in your community are from the middle class, how can they accept the children of the orphanage as campers for the summer camp?"

There was a lot of talk at the bottom, and it seemed that everyone felt that the eldest grandmother's concerns were real.

The old priest said:

"The younger generation is unpredictable, and it is not good to say that when the children in the orphanage grow up and learn Marxism, they will create the rebellion of the children in these communities now. The so-called exchange and integration of different classes is not the purpose of this summer camp, but the elimination of inequality and discrimination must start with the next generation, and I think we can try it for the sake of social progress in the next few decades. “

Qingwen was surprised, but she didn't expect that the old pastor's thoughts were not old at all, and they were not greasy.

In the process of voting by show of hands, there was still a vote short, and it seemed that this proposal was about to be vetoed by the management committee of the orphanage.

At this time, Qingwen stood up and said:

"I don't disagree with or approve of this camp's approach, however, I want you to give me an answer. ”

With that, she walked out of the house.

Qingwen thought to herself that if she blindly expressed her judgment and decision, it would inevitably affect the judgment and choice of other people in the management committee because of her job position and power, so she chose to avoid this link and left this field to the big mama, after all, it was the big mama who supported her to sit in this position that did not belong to her. People, you have to be self-aware.

Qingwen stood outside the door, waiting for everyone to make a decision, and she waited for a long time.

At this time, she saw that the children on the playground outside the window had lost their usual happy state, one by one like wilting eggplants, it seemed, everyone could not eat enough, and now, even the old grandmother dean who was regarded by the children as a backer also died, which must be a fatal blow to the children, at this moment, the whole orphanage has no morale, a slump, it seems, it is not a grandmother dean died, but it seems that the entire orphanage, including the people in the orphanage, are doing a funeral.

Qingwen pressed the sadness that overflowed from the bottom of her heart, waiting for the results of the discussion inside.

When the sky began to darken, the door finally opened, and the eldest grandmother walked out first, she nodded to Qingwen, and Qingwen understood that the eldest grandmother had done it.

This, however, was the result of the public discussion without the support of the dean of the grandmother, and every grandmother who came out of the room had a solemn face, as if they had realized for the first time that they had played an indispensable and important role in voting.

This regained self-confidence rekindled Qingwen's confidence in the future of the orphanage. Big Mama Says:

"Your Excellency, this resolution has been passed, and the Executive Committee has been formed through election and self-nomination, with the old pastor as the client representative and you, as the advisor to the Executive Committee. ”

Qingwen nodded, her expression made the eldest grandmother feel that she was still in the core position of power, and she was still leading the entire grandmother team forward.

As the new dean, Qingwen really likes to delegate power, delegating power to someone she trusts and can take responsibility to handle and implement on her behalf.

This is the first attempt. At least so far, Qingwen is still very satisfied with her alienated management method.

Qingwen sent the old priest out of the orphanage, and the old priest turned back and said:

"Little Dean, please stay. ”

Qingwen nodded and solemnly saluted the old pastor.

The old priest said: "I think that in those days, the dean also encountered a lot of troubles and difficulties, and if it were not for the faith in my heart, I am afraid that I would not have turned a thatched hut on a hill into a stone monastery and an orphanage. ”

Qingwen suddenly became sad with the old priest's mood. She felt that the burden on her shoulders was a bit heavy, and she couldn't handle it at all with her little qualifications and that little ink.

The old priest saw that Qingwen's eyes were red, and he seemed to want to comfort Qingwen, but he didn't know how to talk about it.

It was Qingwen who spoke first, and she said:

"The last thing Dean said to me was, 'You don't have to tell the truth when dealing with different situations. ’”

The old priest's mouth opened wide, as if frightened.

Qingwen did not notice the old priest's expression, and she continued:

"If it weren't for the words of the dean, I wouldn't be here and kicked out of the orphanage by them by election. ”

Qingwen saw that the old pastor was stammering, and she continued:

"I think this must be the reason why Dean Mama understands me so well, and she chose me as her successor. ”

The old priest smiled dumbly and said:

"My dean, you know, this is the last thing Dean said to everyone. ”

Qingwen didn't believe it, thinking that the old priest was playing tricks on her.

The old pastor said, "Everyone can accept this and do it according to their own understanding." ”

Qingwen said: "Could it be ?......"

The old priest nodded and said, "Yes, you are the dean, this is blinded." ”