Chapter 63 Vice Principal Zhao Yan

In fact, today's incident, President Dong was also quite shocked.

He also heard Zhao Yan say that medicinal herbs are used for bathing. But I didn't expect Zhao Yan to spend such a big price to buy such good medicinal materials to take a bath!

That's a million, all for bathing! Principal Dong felt that Zhao Yan's ability to waste money had reached an outrageous point!

And more importantly, he didn't know where Zhao Yan got so much money.

In response to President Dong's inquiry, Zhao Yan replied, "This is a kind boss who sponsored me, and you will naturally know in the future." ”

Where does Principal Dong believe that there is such a kind boss in his heart, it shouldn't be your father who embezzled and took bribes, right? But looking back, who would use the embezzled money to buy 1 million medicinal herbs for a bath?

Although he couldn't figure it out, he also knew that Zhao Yan had always acted differently from ordinary people, and he had to stop asking more.

The half-ton pickup truck came to the car repair shop, Zhao Yan's Chang'an van had been repaired, and he drove the Chang'an car again and followed behind the pickup truck.

The two cars returned to Jiangcheng one after the other.

Back at Hongxing Migrant Workers Primary School, it was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon when the goods were delivered.

The car money given by Boss Wang, before the driver left, Zhao Yan threw him another pack of cigarettes.

Then, he had lunch with Principal Dong, and while eating lunch, Zhao Yan asked Aunt Liu to help boil medicinal materials.

This batch of medicinal materials was too expensive, for fear of shocking the world, Zhao Yan asked Principal Dong to keep it secret, and Principal Dong didn't tell Aunt Liu.

However, Aunt Liu is very grateful to Zhao Yan for saving Sakura in the first place, and she is also very willing to do the matter of boiling medicinal herbs.

As for Zhao Yan's residence, Aunt Liu helped him arrange accommodation in a corner room of the Mingong Primary School.

The inside is very simple, just a simple wooden bed.

Zhao Yan's requirements were not high, and he went to buy a large bathtub and a large cauldron for boiling medicinal materials in the afternoon, as well as some large and small buckets, which were ready.

After doing all this, he compared the medicinal materials according to the proportion of the Blood Buddha refining technique, and carried it to Aunt Liu in a small bucket, so that Aunt Liu could put it on the big stove to boil.

Principal Dong knew the price of this batch of medicinal materials, and when he saw that Zhao Yan really added water to make soup, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, saying that rich people play like this? Can you soak your body in this thing and live forever?

At this moment, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Yan's mobile phone rang, and it was his uncle Zhao Haisheng who called.

After connecting the phone, Zhao Yan hurriedly said, "Uncle, don't worry, I'll return the car immediately." ”

Zhao Haisheng scolded, "You kid, what are you busy outside for most of the day?" Now there is another Director Jiang, who has been sitting here waiting for you for more than half an hour, saying that he has to eat the medicinal food you made, when will you come over? ”

When Zhao Yan heard this, he almost fainted, and said in his heart that this Director Jiang was really anxious, so he came to eat his own medicinal food!

He hurriedly replied, "Then you wait a minute, I'll be there in half an hour at most." ”

When he returned to his room, he took a paper bag and took a few medicinal materials needed for medicinal diet, and simply took a little bit.

This recipe is also recorded on the Blood Buddha Body Refining Formula, and Zhao Yan believes that it is impossible to have no effect.

Just as I was about to go out, I saw the apple crate again.

He took out a few stacks from them and put them in his Blood Buddha space for later use, then picked up the apple box and came to Principal Dong's room.

"Principal Dong, this money is a kind boss who sponsored me to buy medicinal materials, and now it seems that the medicinal materials are enough, and there are still hundreds of thousands, so it should be donated by this boss to your migrant primary school."

This is ill-gotten gains, Zhao Yan doesn't want to swallow it alone, so he donates it to the migrant worker primary school, which can be regarded as making some contributions and accumulating some yin virtue.

"How can this be?" Principal Dong said in surprise.

Zhao Yan said, "This is a little bit of the owner's heart, just taking advantage of the summer vacation, we can renovate the house and playground of our primary school." ”

After the last news girl report, the Red Star Migrant Workers Primary School became famous, and many migrant workers are ready to send their children here next semester, and the school's houses and playgrounds really need to be repaired.

Principal Dong was still hesitating.

Zhao Yan dropped the box and said, "Anyway, this money is not for you, but for the children of these migrant workers." ”

Principal Dong's eyes were red with emotion, and just now he suspected that Zhao Yan's money was coming from the wrong way. If Zhao Yan's money was embezzled by his father, how could he donate it to the migrant worker primary school?

"Then I accept on behalf of these children, our primary school environment is indeed a little worse, there are hundreds of thousands, I believe that it will be new when the next semester starts!" Principal Dong finally accepted the money.

"Okay, then I'll go and make medicinal food for Director Jiang." Before Zhao Yan went out, he saw Sakura and a few classmates coming over.

Zhao Yan took out the candy given by Grandma Sun in the morning from his pocket and handed it to them.

This corn gummy, a local specialty, is fragrant and glutinous, not too sweet, and tastes very good.

Immediately, he drove in a Chang'an car to the New Taipei Development Zone.

Looking at the silver-white little Chang'an and driving out of the big iron gate of Hongxing Migrant Workers Primary School, Principal Dong said with emotion, "This is a good boy." ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly returned to his cabin.

Because, after the last news report on girls, the whole society began to pay attention to the problem of the difficulty of migrant workers in school, and the Red Star Migrant Workers Primary School also came into people's sight.

The leaders of the Jiangcheng Education Bureau have also changed their attitude, from the attitude of deliberately making things difficult at the beginning, to the active cooperation now.

Not only did he quickly send back the procedures for the preliminary examination and approval of the primary school, but Director Hu also took the initiative to send the official "Application Form for Private Primary Schools" to Principal Dong.

Principal Dong's original intention was to let the children of migrant workers go to school, but now he is a little hesitant to set up a private primary school.

But he was told that this was a formality, and that he was not qualified to set up a public primary school, and that he had to obtain this qualification if he wanted to run a school for a long time.

However, when filling out the form, he was stumped.

There are at least two investors in private primary schools, and he doesn't know who to fill in except himself.

But today, he had a decision.

He put on black plastic reading glasses and solemnly wrote on the application form: Shareholder, Zhao Yan, has an investment amount of 500,000 yuan and a shareholding ratio of 4%.

Vice Chairman of the Board of Directors: Zhao Yan;

Vice Principal: Zhao Yan.

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At this moment, Zhao Yan didn't know that he had inexplicably become the vice principal.

When he arrived at the Chunhong Hotel in the New Taipei Development Zone, it was already more than 7 o'clock in the evening, and it was already dark.

Director Jiang ordered a small table of dishes and waited for Zhao Yan while eating.

Looking at Zhao Yanlai, he couldn't wait to shout, "Little brother, you made me wait until my hair turned white!" Come and have a drink! ”

When Director Jiang came back from Pixian today, he immediately came to Chunhong Hotel, ready to eat Zhao Yan's so-called million medicinal meals.

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