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At the same time, I am also grateful to Broken Heart NO1 for the big five 3,000-word renewal tickets.

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......On a sweltering afternoon, a few hurried dog barks broke the silence of the whole village because of the nap of each family.

"Auntie, aunt, fourth aunt is back......" A few children who were catching fish and shrimp barefoot in the stream on the edge of the village saw the team that appeared on the trail, and immediately ran towards the team with cheers, a five- or six-year-old girl who was originally carrying a fence cage on the shore, saw the team, didn't care about the fence cage in her hand, threw it to the ground, and ran towards the village, while running, she screamed loudly, so that the sleeping village suddenly woke up.

The little girl's shouting and the barking of dogs one after another made the villagers in the whole cottage who had just been woken up from sleep and were in a daze instantly cheered up, and no one organized them, and spontaneously rushed towards the only path in and out of the village.

Mao Yadong, who went to Rongcheng to raise funds for road repair in the village, is back!

"Frost girl, what are you doing with them?" Because of a cold, Qin Yue, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up by the hustle and bustle outside, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

When I got up and saw that the whole family was running out, Ni Lishuang was about to go out, and I couldn't help but be a little curious.

There is food and accommodation in this village, but the accommodation is too poor, and it is not convenient to even take a bath, although Qing Yu'e was born in the countryside, but she married Mao Yingjie thirty years ago and enjoyed decades of urban life, and now she has been annoyed for so long in the depths of the mountains of southern Yunnan, which is worse than her mother's family.

However, Ni Lishuang didn't go back, she was worried that she wouldn't be able to communicate to Yun Fei when she went back, so she could only bring her daughter here.

"Auntie. Auntie, the fourth aunt is back......" The little girl's crisp voice made Qing Yu'e finally understand what was going on.

"Xiaoshuang, is your fourth aunt really back?" Qing Yu'e was pleasantly surprised, as long as the road is repaired and the school is repaired, Ni Lishuang will go back.

I really can't live my life in this mountain.

Let Qing Yu'e be like the woman in this mountain, on such a hot day, take a bath once a few days, or cold water. She really couldn't stand it.

At Grandpa Ni Lishuang's house where they lived, Zhou Xiuying, who boiled the bath water for the three of them every day, had been complaining for a long time!

"Granny Qing, the fourth aunt is back, where is it at the mouth of the village......" Ni Xiaoshuang, who was sweating profusely, couldn't take a breath, picked up the water scoop made of gourds on the water tank outside the kitchen, scooped up the cold water in the tank, and poured it into his stomach, while replying.

"This damn girl, why did it take so long to come back!" After Qing Yu'e complained, she left Ni Lishuang, who didn't know where she was thinking, and turned around and entered the house again.

"Xiaoshuang, why do you drink cold water again? When the time comes, I will have diarrhea again......" After Qing Yu'e entered the door. Ni Lishuang came back to her senses and couldn't help but be angry when she saw her little niece drinking water with a water scoop.

This bear child said that the water had to be boiled for half a year before he could drink it. It hasn't been changed.

The sliding pole team carrying Mao Yadong was blocked by the villagers who poured out at the mouth of the village, she was going to come down, but she was pressed by the third master, and several young students in the village took over the sliding rod. carried her towards the ancestral hall of the Ni family, where the village committee was located.

Anyway, now is not the time to sow seeds, nor is it the season to harvest, and the guests who have lived in the village for half a year have brought money to build their roads to prosperity. How many there are and what should be done next must be arranged by the village head.

"Coming back?" Ni Lishuang saw Mao Laosi, who was full of horror and tightly grasped the armrest of the chair on the sliding rod with his hand, and greeted him calmly.

Growing up with Yun Fei since childhood, she didn't suspect that Ni Lishuang would not be able to bring money when she went back.

"Hmmm! The money to build roads and schools is all there, and there must be a lot of leftovers! "After Mao Laosi came down, it took a while to calm down, and last night Ni Sanye and they took turns carrying her on the mountain road in order to hurry.

Along the way, it was swaying, and she slept soundly.

But just now, after entering the cottage, the speed of the sliding rod was too terrifying, and it was not stable at all, which made her swear that she would never sit on this thing again.

"Oh! I'm going to call grandpa. Ni Lishuang nodded calmly, turned around and walked towards the house.

"Hey, frost girl, why don't you ask me how much he gave? Won't you ask me about going back to see him? Mao Laosi felt that he was about to collapse, how could Yun Fei and Ni Lishuang be like this! Without asking about the other party's situation, does she have to stay in this mountain for a long time?

"Everyone stays, and everyone else goes back!" Seeing that the small open space in front of the village committee was crowded by the villagers who rushed to hear the news, Ni Fulai, who was the patriarch and village head, said to the people in the courtyard with a straight face.

The old man is over 70 years old, his body is still strong, and his speech is like a bell.

In this village, where 70% of the families are surnamed Ni, it is very prestigious.

So, soon, the vacant land in front of the village committee was quite empty.

"Everyone knows that the four girls from the city brought us funds to repair the road this time, the government can't come up with the money, we raise funds to repair it ourselves, money, the big guy doesn't need to raise funds, but, the labor force for building roads, how many families have, how much they get, the sooner we build the road, the sooner we can get rich......" The old man was not as verbose as the common grassroots leaders, and went directly to the topic.

How to build the roads in the village was planned a few years ago, and now everything is ready, as long as each family provides labor.

"Old man, whatever you say, let's do what we do......"

"Yes, old man, will we start construction tomorrow?"

For getting rich, everyone aspires.

Hearing the old man's words, some anxious people are now ready to go home and find tools to start building the road.

"What's the hurry, wait a minute, this money was given to us by the fourth girl, let's ......" Old Man Ni didn't know that the money was from his grandson-in-law, and it was always because it was Mao Laosi!

"Grandpa, I didn't pay this money, such a large sum of money. Even if you sell me, you won't be able to make so much money......" Mao Laosi hurriedly interrupted the old man's words.

"Folks, this time, we not only have to build roads, but also have to build schools, this money, not from me, I hope you remember, to give us the money to repair roads and schools, is the Angel Poverty Alleviation Fund established by Mr. Yun Fei, the boss of Jiuyi Group......" Mao Laosi began to introduce the Angel Poverty Alleviation Fund to these villagers who didn't even know a few types.

Heard Mao Laosi's words. Ni Lishuang's face was full of temptation.

Yun Fei wants to set up a group company to manage his enterprises, she has long known it, but when was this angel poverty alleviation fund established?

Could it be that when she was not in Rongcheng, there were some big changes in Jiuyi Heavy Industry?

Shouldn't you ask Mao Laosi about her situation when she goes back? Or go back to Rongcheng early?

"Boss, Director Liu of the Liaison Office of the Rongcheng Youth League Committee is here again...... "The State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission and other departments are about to come to the company, Yun Fei is looking at the analysis provided by the Strategic Planning Department, and is considering what his Jiuyi Heavy Industry can get from coming here this time." Something was given, but it was interrupted by Park Yeon-hee.

The people from the Liaison Department of the Rongcheng Youth League Committee came to the door again!

"Why is it here again? Didn't we just donate 100,000 to them last month? Yun Fei frowned, since the establishment of Jiuyi Heavy Industry, various charitable funds. The person in charge of the poverty alleviation fund and the student fund kept coming to the door, again and again, and did not want to get the money. Definitely won't go.

Now the most annoying thing is the Youth League Committee, the Hope Project established by the National Youth League Committee, which has developed well so far. So the expenses are getting bigger and bigger, and now, after a few years of operation, it has deteriorated, and what was originally a voluntary contribution has now become an apportionment.

Especially for companies like Jiuyi Heavy Industry, these people often come to fight the autumn breeze.

The original intention of the state is to improve the education level of these underdeveloped places in the west through the strength of society, so that the children of those poor families can go to school, but the amount of social donations is absolutely a drop in the bucket for most of China's poor regions.

Some officials who want to impress the leaders will run all day long to those enterprises with good efficiency, and anyway, they will never give up without giving money.

Since Jiuyi Heavy Industry settled in Rongcheng, the officials of the Rongcheng Youth League Committee began to come to the door, and Yun Fei, in order to reduce trouble, often gave 10,000 yuan or 20,000 yuan to the heads of various funds who came to the door to ask for money.

He knew that the money would never exceed one percent when he used it to do business.

In particular, the school buildings and dormitories of the Hope Project, which were exposed by the Bashu earthquake and cost hundreds of thousands of millions to build, are not as good as some dilapidated houses built in the fifties and sixties.

Mao Laosi came back to ask for money, saying that Ni Lishuang wanted to help her relatives in her hometown build roads and schools, which immediately gave Yun Fei an idea.

In these years, if you want to get mixed up, you can't say that you don't engage in some charity, otherwise you will definitely be scolded as a black-hearted entrepreneur or something.

Originally, Yun Fei planned to wait until all kinds of undertakings were completed before setting up a fund, but now that he has an opportunity, he simply set up this fund. Let Ni Lishuang have something to do, and after she comes back, she comes to check whether her trouser belt is not tightly tied.

"You didn't tell him I wasn't there?" For Liu Dawei of the Liaison Office of the Youth League Committee, Yun Fei is not only unwelcome now, but even disgusted.

That bastard's appetite is getting bigger and bigger now, and he basically comes to his factories every month to ask for money.

Its various companies were so annoyed that they pushed this matter on his head.

I don't know if this bastard has arranged a special person to monitor him, as long as he comes back, he will definitely appear, and now he is coming more and more often.

No one's money is blown by the wind!

"Boss Yun, I'm sorry to disturb ......" Just when Park Yanji didn't know how to reply to Yun Fei, Liu Dawei, who made Yun Fei look at him and wanted to give him a few slaps, appeared at the door of Yun Fei's office.

"Director Liu, you came to the door, I don't know what you have to do?" Yun Fei's face sank, it seems that in the future, there will be a few more security guards in the office building, and anyone can directly break into his office!

"Boss Yun, you see that you are ......" Liu Dawei's smiling face suddenly became embarrassed, but Ma Shan became natural.

These days, he has summed up that if you want to get money out of the pockets of these rich people, you can't be thick-skinned.

The Youth League Committee has no source of funds, and often has to go out to investigate and do research, and has to pay bonuses and benefits to the people of the entire department.

The funds they raised, they can leave forty percent as office expenses! Otherwise, how could he come to these companies with a straight face?

The richest person in the whole Rongcheng is Jiuyi Heavy Industry, but the young boss of Jiuyi Heavy Industry is not easy to fool.

After he came to the door as a director, the money given by Jiuyi Heavy Industry suddenly became 50,000, and last month, this kid who had just returned from Europe actually gave 100,000 at a time!

In addition to the excitement, the leaders of the Youth League Committee took everyone to the outside to have a hard time, encouraging everyone to make persistent efforts and continue to contribute to the country's education.

"If you're here today to ask for money, you can go! Park Yeon-hee, send-off! "I have always heard that these officials in the system are very thick-skinned, and he often deals with them, but after meeting Liu Dawei, he understands how thick-skinned these officials are!

Even if you think you are wronged, why do you have to wait a few months before you come to the door, right?

"Boss Yun, you also know that our country is not rich now, and due to economic backwardness in many places, those children not only can't afford to go to school, but also can't afford to eat......" Liu Dawei saw that Yun had to drive himself away, although he was very angry in his heart, but his face did not show the slightest, but turned into a sad face.

It's as if his children can't afford to go to school or eat.

"Director Liu, clams in backward areas can't afford to go to school, this should be a matter for the education department, right? If you can't afford to eat, it should be a matter of local governments, what does it matter to your Youth League Committee? I'm too busy to talk to you! Yun Fei said with a cold face.

"Boss Yun, this is your mistake, the basic task of our Communist Youth League determines that we must create idealistic, moral, educated, and disciplined successors, strive to send fresh blood to the party, and cultivate young construction talents for the country......" As soon as Liu Dawei heard Yun Fei say this, he immediately began to teach Yun Fei a lesson again. (To be continued......)