Chapter 274: Reporting

Can't you do all the good things, right? "Sang Baowen expressed his opinion to Sang Ping and Sang Haibin on the aid fund project." Whose children can't afford to go to school, why don't you lend them money if you have the money, and why do you have to build this aid fund? It looks like you're all alive, right? You want to carry forward the spirit of helping others, can you not engage in these high-sounding fame with great fanfare? You want to show off that you have two stinky money in your hands, can't you just show off it in private, and you have to buckle yourself such a big hat. You just write the words 'great good man' on your face. ”

"When you say that, it makes it seem like we're making this aid fund for ourselves." Sang Ping's eyes were full of mocking smiles at Sang Baowen, "Do you think everyone is as embarrassed as you are to lick their faces and borrow money?" ”

Sang Baowen had a cold face, "I didn't ask you to borrow money!" ”

Sang Ping laughed, "You come to me, watch me take care of you!" ”

A thick smell of gunpowder smoke permeated the two of them.

These two are a real headache.

Sang Haibin simply ignored them and asked for the opinions of others: "Do you guys have any thoughts on this aid?" ”

"I think it's a good thing to have children go to college. I don't have any money, I want to be rich, and I'll put some money into this fund. Dong Lanxiang said.

Daewoo said innocently: "I don't have any ideas. But since this project is for his daughter-in-law, I think it should be good. Ping's daughter-in-law has a high level of education, and she is willing to donate her salary, and few people can do it like her. ”

Meishuang said: "I didn't catch the trip." If I had a grant like this when I was in school, I guess I would still be a student by now. I think this project is here, and it will play a certain role in motivating those high school students in our village. At least they can focus on their studies and don't have to worry about the cost of college tuition in the future. Those who are not allowed to go to high school by their families are basically afraid that they will not be able to pay the tuition fees after they reach college. ”

"We have a high school in our county, and we have taught several college students. But I don't seem to know of a student who has been admitted to a major prestigious university. As he spoke, Sang Haibin gradually smiled, "There are still a few good seedlings in our village." Junzi's sister is a freshman in high school this year, this girl is good at studying, and she is good at studying, maybe she will be able to get an admission letter from a prestigious university in two years. I thought about the aid fund project for a while and felt that it was still feasible. I set aside the village committee office to get a donation box, and usually whoever has a rich person in his hand will throw a centor two into the box. We can all be this great good people. If the money we donate can really provide for college students, let's follow suit, right? ”

Sang Baowen snorted: "I want to get you to get it, anyway, I don't have the money to donate." If you want to be great and good, go away. ”

Sang Ping sneered: "According to your meaning, you are the one who distinguishes good from evil by having money and not having money." Those who have money are good people in your eyes, and those who have no money are great evildoers. You know what people like you are called, snobs! ”

Sang Haibin couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but say to him: "You said that you always provoked him to do something." ”

Sang Ping raised his face and said, "I just can't get used to him." ”

Sang Baowen's face turned pale.

He couldn't bear to shoot the case, angrily refuted Sang Ping, and tore off the label that Sang Ping put on him: "Say I'm a snob? You have money, when will you see me and rush to slap you! It's great if you have two stinky money! When you see me, you will shake your face with me, who do you think you are! ”

Sangping: "I don't think I'm amazing, but you, I find that you think you're amazing!" Relying on himself to study for two more years, he thinks about climbing up every day, and he throws his face at every turn. You are highly educated, and I haven't seen you have much ability.

You've been working on this paperwork for so long, I'm afraid you haven't done anything. I haven't seen you do anything, and I haven't heard you put forward many constructive ideas. What others do and say, you still disagree with others. If you don't have the ability, it's no wonder that you will show off yourself! ”

Seeing that the two of them quarreled again, Sang Haibin was one head and two big.

He got up to stop it.

"You both stop. I really admire you two when we meet. Sang Haibin was helpless, "The aid fund is said in advance, I haven't stayed in the village in the past few days, you tell me about your work in the past few days." ”

Daewoo was the first to report to him, "Wasn't it raining in those days, there was a pond in the middle of the road from our village to Hezhuang, and the road on the side was washed away, and water was sent on the river embankment, and the students in our village still had to go to school." I carried them one by one. As soon as the rain stopped, I repaired the road over there. ”

"Well done!" Sang Haibin's heartfelt appreciation.

was praised, and Daewoo smiled embarrassedly.

Dong Lanxiang reported to work for the second time, "I just wrote that their family left here to get a commissary, and after they left, the commissary was gone, so it's inconvenient." Even if the rest is good, those school-going children in our village can't find a place to buy a pen or notebook. I bought some stationery and put it in the office. I took the money from his daughter-in-law. ”

Sang Haibin nodded frequently, "The commissary in our village still has to be opened." I wondered if this commissary could be linked to the aid money. Use a portion of the aid to buy goods and open a commissary, and then put the money you earn into the aid fund. ”

Sang Ping said: "If you want to do this, someone has to guard the stall every day." ”

Sang Haibin: "It's okay, as long as we can do it, we in the village committee will take turns to guard the stall." Let's not point to this commissary that it can make a lot of money, as long as it doesn't lose money. If we really want to earn more, in addition to receiving subsidies from the county, we can also share some additional income from here. After all, the county gives too little subsidy, so we have to find a way to make money profitable. ”

"It's good." Sangping supports.

Sang Haibin looked at Mei Shuang and said with a smile: "Mei Shuang, how have you learned about the future finance of our village?" ”

Mei Shuang blushed and said, "I read a few books." I gave Sister Lan Xiang the list that she bought stationery before. During that time, I counted the yield of each family's bud grain. ”

Sang Haibin asked: "Who has the best harvest in this year's bud valley?" ”

Mei Shuang: "The best harvest is from Brother Ping's family, and the buds in their field are growing really well." ”

"Not bad, not bad." Sang Haibin is still very satisfied with Meishuang's work attitude.

Then, he looked at Sang Baowen.

Sang Baowen lowered his head, picking at the dirt in his fingernails, idle, as if he was nothing.

"Baowen?" Sang Haibin asked, "What have you been doing lately?" ”

Sang Baowen became dumb at this time.

Sang Ping sneered coldly.

He didn't have to ask. I can't ask anything. ”

Sang Haibin sighed, "Baowen, you can't do anything if you're idle like this." The village committee can't raise an idler. ”

Sang Baowen immediately retorted: "Who is idle!" I want to do it, but you won't let me do it! ”

"You don't do what you should do. What you shouldn't do, you rush to do. I can't say anything about you. Sang Haibin lowered his face, "But I'll tell you ugly things ahead, if you can't get your performance, I won't apply for a subsidy for you." ”

(End of chapter)