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Yuwen Zheng felt speechless, so he had to defend himself: "It was someone from the mansion who bumped into him by chance, and I have already sent him away." ”

"Humph! The devil believes in you! "Jiang Jiang is not so easy to deceive.

"It's true, I don't dare to offend you if I offend anyone! For the sake of our two past relationships, you can help me! Yuwen Zhengji pleaded with Jiang Jiang without any image.

Jiang Jiang didn't deliberately hide another layer of his identity from him, but he didn't want to make extraneous branches, since he already knew, forget it.

"But—" Jiang Jiang said, "If you want me to help, you must promise me one condition." ”

Such a big person, Jiang Jiang will never give it away in vain, she chose to throw her own questions first, in order to be able to ask Yuwen for personal favors.

Otherwise, Yuwen Zhengji said it first, and he had to exchange his own problems with him.

"You say you say," Yuwen Zhengji hurriedly said: "Anything is fine." ”

"Remember this favor first, and then I'll put forward the conditions." Jiang Jiang said.

Jiang Jiang came out of Yuwen Mansion and went straight back to Coolie Street.

As for the purchase of land, she had to do it as soon as possible. We will wait until next spring to start backfilling the stinking puddles and build houses on them.

This is a big undertaking and must be planned in advance. You can't wait until the beginning of spring next year to think about buying land, and Jiang Jiang's plan is to build all the houses before the autumn of next year.

Jiang Jiang has always had a good relationship with Chief Qiu, who is in charge of Coolie Street, so he went directly to him to explain the situation. When Chief Qiu heard this, he naturally supported it.

The stinky crater was so annoying that you could smell it for miles in the summer. But because the coolie street is inhabited by poor people, no one cares whether their living conditions are good or not, and these people are tired of their lives, and it is still difficult to make ends meet, how can they have the time and energy to backfill that stinky hole.

Moreover, the terrain has been low-lying since ancient times, and it cannot be filled in a day or two.

Qiu Street Chief didn't care about eating, so he and Jiang Jiang went directly to the household official in charge of this piece of land, and then went through the procedure, just like in modern times, you have to write an application and make a report, which is much the same.

"I'll pass it on for you tomorrow," said the junior official of the household department, "With my limited knowledge, this is a very good thing, and I am happy to report it to Shangguan, and I don't need the government to spend a penny, and I can tear away a piece of rotten sores in Ling Tiancheng, isn't it a good thing to kill multiple birds with one stone?" When the time comes, all the achievements will be attributed to the top. ”

When Jiang Jiang heard this, he secretly admired Yuwen Zhengji's previous expectations. This guy has been immersed in the business sea for a long time, and since ancient times, officials and businessmen have not been separated, and he has long figured out the temper of these officials.

When Jiang Jiang and Qiu Jiechang walked back, it was cloudy again, and it was pouring autumn rain.

The next day, Jiang Jiang asked the blacksmith Zhao on Coolie Street to cast a large box, and the door of the box should be locked and a small opening should be made on it.

He also asked the fortune teller on the street to write three big characters on this box - "Yixue box".

"Boss Jiang, do you want to run a righteous school?" The fortune teller asked Jiang Jiang.

"I've had this idea for a long time, and I've only decided to implement it now," Jiang Jiang didn't hide it, there was nothing to hide, because this matter requires everyone's joint efforts, and it also benefits everyone.

"Put this box tree on the east side of the alley, and lay a few sturdy stakes on it, and fix it on it." Jiang Jiang said to a few people.

Those people naturally did what Jiang Jiang told them, and when people saw them, they all gathered to see what was going on, and now Jiang Jiang's every move has attracted much attention, because people put too much hope on her.

"Everyone told each other," Jiang Jiang pointed to the Yixue box and said to the crowd who came to see the excitement: "This Yixue box is set up in the alley to collect donations from everyone." Everyone voluntarily donates money, it doesn't matter how much or how little they donate, and no one forces them to donate, even if they don't donate. In the spring of next year, I am going to set up a free school to bring together all the children on our street, and I will hire a gentleman to teach them to read and write. ”

"Well, this is a good thing, this is a great thing, our family has never produced a literate person in several lifetimes." The dog's grandmother said: "My son works as a coachman for Ren Xiucai's family, he envies the reader, he can't close his eyes before he dies, he wants the dog to read and write, and be a knowledgeable person, but unfortunately we don't have the ability to afford the child to study." ”

"Well, who's to say it's not! Everything is inferior, but reading is high. But how can any school be willing to accept the children of our coolie street? Shu Xiu is the cheapest and has to be consistent, plus the food used in school, how to get three taels of silver a year. ”

The people living in the coolie street were poor, and three taels of silver was a lot of money for them.

"Okay now, isn't there a matter of Boss Jiang presiding over the righteous school? Our children have a bright future. ”

"Since everyone has such a consensus, then there is no need to waste words," Jiang Jiang said with great satisfaction: "I want everyone to donate money, but also to make everyone pay attention to righteousness through this form." Because this righteous school was set up by all the people in our street with their hard-earned money, the money donated in the future will be put in this box and guarded by special people. Before donating money, you can go to Mr. Hai to make a record, and when Yixue is built, we will set up a monument and engrave the name and money of the person who donated on the monument, so that future generations will remember it forever. ”

"This is a good idea, this is a good idea," an old man who was nearly eighty years old was so excited that he burst into tears: "It is not easy for our children on the street to have books to read, we must write down the names of these people who have donated money and efforts, and we must not forget our roots." ”

"There is another saying," Jiang Jiang said loudly again: "I also know that everyone's life is not rich, and it doesn't matter if you don't have money to donate, as long as you are willing to contribute when you are ready to learn from Jianyi, it will be the same to work, and your name will be engraved on the monument!" ”

When she said this, people were even happier. The poor have no money, but they have strength.

Jiang Jiang didn't do this to gather money, she knew that the money donated by these people would not be much together, but what she wanted was this spirit of unity, and public welfare undertakings like running a charity school could not be done without unity.

In order to take the lead, Jiang Jiang took the lead in putting one hundred taels of silver in the box, and some of the people present donated one or two taels, and some donated ten or eight cents, which was always a heart.

After finishing these Jiang Jiang, he quietly said to Lian'er: "I have something to do when I go out in the next two days, you and Aunt Nian take good care of the lo-mei stall." ”

"Boss Jiang, don't worry," Lian'er said sensibly, "I promise that nothing will go wrong." ”