Chapter XXXIII Decisions

Donation?

Supporting education?

Gong Changshou is old and refined, and realizes that things are not simple.

There is no good thing in the sky that pie falls, since Chu Qingxue called herself, I am afraid that Kyushu Group has donated a lot, but she must have other purposes.

"Since Miss Chu is willing to support the cause of education, how can I not support it, but does Miss Chu have other ideas?" said Gong Chang smiled.

"It's really a little trivial, it's a friend of mine, I learned that Modu University has too many books to hold in the library, so I wanted to ask if the books stacked in your school's warehouse can be sold to him, and he will take them to the remote mountainous areas to support the education cause over there. Chu Qingxue said with a smile.

Want to buy a book?

Or buy those old books from the school warehouse?

Gong Changshou was stunned, and said with a dumb smile: "Since Miss Chu's friend also supports the cause of education, then we naturally dare not slack off, in this way, I will discuss it with other leaders of the school tomorrow, and you wait for my news?"

"Okay, then trouble Principal Gong. ”

"You're welcome!"

Gong Changshou hung up the phone and shook his head with a wry smile.

He couldn't understand that Chu Qingxue's so-called friend wanted to buy books, but as for such a big effort? With the money donated to the school, how many books could not be bought? Why bother about the old books in the warehouse of Modu University?

"What's wrong?" Wen Minghai asked.

Chu Qingxue of Kyushu Group said that she had a friend who wanted to buy books, or wanted to buy the old books that had been eliminated from our Modu University warehouse. Gong Changshou explained casually.

"Buy books, buy the books in the warehouse of our Imperial Capital University! Wen Minghai said.

"I said that you have retired from the second line, why are you still bothering so much!" Gong Changshou smiled dumbly.

"The reuse of waste books can also make a lot of money, which is more cost-effective. Wen Minghai said with a smile.

"It's better than piling it up in the warehouse year after year. Gong Changshou nodded in agreement, as if he remembered something, and asked, "What photo were you going to show me just now?"

Wen Minghai flipped through the photo, and then handed the phone to Gong Changshou.

In the photo, it is a study.

Delicate and elegant, antique.

On the desk, there are pen, ink, paper, inkstones, computers, card makers and other items, and on the walls are framed plaques of calligraphy and paintings.

"What do you mean?" Gong Shou asked, looking up.

"Look at that word!" Wen Minghai reminded.

Gong Shoushou slid his fingers across the screen, zooming in on the calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall.

"Green mountains and green waters, waterfalls and flying geese, cottages and rivers, twilight old people fishing...... This painting is amazing, which master's masterpiece is it?" asked Gong Shou Chang, looking up.

"I'll let you read the words. Wen Minghai said angrily.

Word?

Gong Changshou's gaze fell on the rows of handwriting.

"Words are like blades, iron pens and silver hooks, majestic and elegant, good words, really good words! Tell me, which master is this?" Gong Shoushou urged.

Wen Minghai slapped his head, and he was really defeated by the attention of his old friend.

"The painting is a good painting, the words are a good word, but what I let you see is the content. ”

Content?

Gong Changshou was stunned for a moment, and calmed down to watch.

"The Burrow"?

"The mountain is not high, but the name of the immortal. The water is not deep, and if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual. Si is a burrow, but Wu Dexin ......"

Gong Changshou watched, his breathing became more and more rapid.

His heart had begun to tremble.

His mouth was already wide open.

This poem is like a poem, through the description and praise of the Burrow, it expresses the noble sentiment of the recluse who is happy with poverty and self-purity, and points out the noble and pure character of the other party who does not admire wealth and nobility.

"Old ...... Lao Wen, who wrote this?" Gong Changshou watched it several times, and then his eyes reluctantly moved away from the picture.

"Green Ivy Hermit. ”

"Who is it?"

"It's the hermit who lives in the remote mountains, and the mysterious person I have come to invite you to visit. Wen Minghai said.

"Go! must go!" said Gong Shoushou categorically.

Wen Minghai nodded in satisfaction.

He and Gong Changshou have studied all their lives, especially the classical literature, and suddenly saw this "Burrow", and they were fascinated and completely impressed.

It's a pity!

His precious granddaughter only sent him this photo, saying that it was taken in a study near Qingteng Ancient Town, and the person who lived there was called Qingteng Hermit, and he couldn't get any answer when he asked again.

The mysterious green hermit completely aroused his curiosity.

And now it seems that in addition to himself, there is also this old friend in front of him who has aroused his curiosity.

"Lao Wen, you rest in the magic capital for two days, just wait for two days, and when I take care of things, we will leave immediately. Gong Shou said seriously.

"I know you're busy, so I'll wait two days. Wen Minghai said with a smile.

Following.

Modu University Conference Room.

Gong Changshou sat in the main seat, while on either side of the conference table sat several senior leaders of the school, and Chen Hao, one of the vice principals, was impressively listed.

Several school leaders were strange.

They didn't know what Gong Changshou had suddenly summoned them to, what was the matter?

Recently, there doesn't seem to be anything big going on in the school except for welcoming new students?

"Bang Bang ......"

There was a knock on the door of the conference room, and Liang Huimei, the director of the library who had received the phone call, walked in.

What is she here for?

This is a high-level meeting of school leaders, huh?

When Chen Hao saw his wife, a puzzled look appeared in his eyes.

Gong Shoushou smiled slightly, pointed to an empty seat, motioned for Liang Huimei to sit down, and said with a smile: "I called everyone here today, there is something that needs to be discussed with you. ”

"Headmaster, you have something to say. Chen Hao took the initiative to say.

"Then I have something to say, last night I received a call from Chu Qingxue, the big boss of Kyushu Group, she said that she was ready to support the cause of education, and she wanted to choose a school from the major famous schools in China and donate a sum of money, but she made a request, saying that she was entrusted by a friend to buy the old books that were eliminated in our library warehouse, I want to hear your thoughts, is this book for sale?"

When everyone heard this, they all showed strange looks.

Buying a book?

Buying books from the school library warehouse?

What kind of medicine is sold in this Chu Qingxue gourd?

When Liang Huimei heard this, she instantly understood the purpose of Gong Changshou calling her, she had planned to come over this morning, but she didn't expect the principal to mention it first.

But!

Isn't that young man named Xu Yi who wants to buy books?

Could it be that young man knows Chu Qingxue?

If so, then the relationship between him and Chu Qingxue is really extraordinary!

Chen Hao looked at his wife and handed over a look of inquiry.

Liang Huimei shook her head, saying that she hadn't had time to mention it to the principal.

"Ladies and gentlemen, tell me what you think? Do you want those old books to sell? Do you want donations from the Kyushu Group?" asked Gong Shoushou with a smile.

"Headmaster, I wonder what the other party is buying those old books?" asked one of the vice principals.

"According to Chu Qingxue, the other party is ready to support education in remote mountainous areas, but I don't know the specifics. Gong Shoushou said.

Liang Huimei said: "Principal, maybe I know. ”

Gong Shou showed a look of surprise and said, "Then you can talk about it." ”

Liang Huimei said: "Last night I met a young man at the entrance of the library, who said that he wanted to buy the old books in our warehouse, and told me that he had opened a study in a remote mountainous area and wanted to replenish the book storage. ”

Gong Shoushou suddenly smiled and said: "It seems that Chu Qingxue is not lying, the other party really supports the cause of education in remote mountainous areas, I think it is a good thing to sell books to him." ”

"I also think it's good to sell books. Chen Hao said quietly.

When his words fell, he was met with a disdainful look from his wife.

"With both the donation from the Kyushu Group and the proceeds from the sale of books, it is a double harvest, I have no opinion. ”

"Agreed!"

"Agreed!"

Several others agreed.

Gong Changshou smiled: "Since everyone has no opinion, then it is decided, this matter is ...... Leave it to Principal Chen and Director Liang to handle it!"

"No problem!"

Chen Hao and Liang Huimei nodded at the same time.