After determining the direction of his efforts, Principal Hu Xuanmin also made a lot of preparations. What made him feel very regretful was that the son of the Feng family had never attended his own school.

After inquiring, he reviewed the school’s previous students’ list, mainly looking for students who were admitted to the county No. 1 Middle School in 1995.

Tang Shaokang, who is already a senior in the provincial capital, received a polite call from the principal of No. 1 Middle School. He was a little confused, "Yiping's parents are going to donate 10 million to build a high school?"

This was the first time he heard about this. However, as a child from Wuliao Town, he knew the strength of Feng Yiping's family. Who would have thought that when he first entered school, the rustic guy in the country would have achieved such great success now?

This year, his parents discussed work with him. His parents meant that they wanted to use their relationship to arrange him to the town government. He was always a little reluctant. No matter how good the town is, it was just a town. Where is the colorful city?

However, as a child in the town, he agreed with Feng Yiping's plan. If there were high schools in the town at the beginning, wouldn't he have worked much less?

"Principal, I really can't help with this. Yiping and I had a fair relationship when we were in junior high school, and even if I wanted to help with the work, he is now at Stanford Business School in the United States and needs to be an exchange student for one year."

Everyone in the town knows that Feng Yiping went to the United States to be an exchange student.

"Is there really no way?" Like most people, Hu Xuanmin also felt that a young boy like Feng Yiping, who is in his early twenties, is easier to talk to than a person like Feng Zhenchang, who is nearly 60 years old.

"This way, Principal, I will tell you two phone calls. They were admitted to the school in 1996 and were very good with Feng Yiping." Although it would not be of use to ask the principal to find Xiao Zhijie and Wang Changning, children who grew up in civil servants' families are very good at selling such good things.

When they received a call from No. 1 Middle School, Xiao Zhijie and Wang Changning also said it very well, "We will definitely talk to Yiping."

"Yes, let's talk to him well, it won't take that much. With three to five million, we can expand No. 1 Middle School. I'll wait for you to hear back!"

The echo came very quickly. The next morning, Hu Xuanmin received a call from two students, "Yiping said. This is his parents' idea, and he has no choice,"

How could they agree with Principal Hu’s statement that Feng Yiping should not build a high school in the town? They were eager to build a university in the town in the future!

However, they told Feng Yiping exactly what Principal Hu intended.

"The children nowadays are really more sloppy," Principal Hu Xuanmin put down his phone in disappointment. It seems that he will inevitably go to Feng's house to sweep away. Feng Zhenchang will go for a while.

Generally speaking, teachers have a lot of spare time, especially teachers who have entered leadership positions like this and do not teach classes. In the past two years, especially at the beginning of the year, Hu Xuanmin knew about Jiasheng's huge investment in the newspaper about building an industrial park in Wuliao Town.

But it is really different from hearing it with your own eyes.

When the car entered Wuliao Town, he couldn't help but stop the driver when he looked at the busy situation in front of him.

Is this a small town in the deep mountains in a remote countryside?

On one side is a lively construction site, on the other side, it looks like it is known that the factory that has not been built for a long time - it is still in greening, and there are still some materials piled up on both sides of the passage. However, the factory has been put into production, and outside the iron railings, you can hear the roaring sound of machines inside.

Along the way, they passed by two or three towns. Unlike those deserted or depressed towns, the entire town of Wuliao is like a large construction site, with construction on all sides.

On both sides of the main street, shops are one by one, and the shops in other towns are either department stores or clothing stores. This place is different. He counted a little and there were more than twenty small restaurants he saw along the way, and there were more than ten hotels and hotels.

Looking at the young people on the street who were walking in a hurry but filled with a positive spirit, they were still pale and sleepy - they must have just gotten off night shift, and he felt that these seemed a bit unreal.

It seems to be more lively, more energetic, more hopeful, and more promising than the county towns... I feel like I am in the small towns in the south that I have been to with the group, with developed industrial areas.

"Stop at the town government," he ordered the driver.

When he came out of the town government, he felt that the difficulty seemed to be a little more difficult.

He saw a planning map in the town government yard, which was very clear, that the industrial area, living area, education area, and business area all took one side.

In the education district, not only is there this planned high school, but also a Jiasheng training school, a kindergarten, and a youth palace that is not even in the county.

After reading this, he knew that there was no need to talk to the leaders in the town or joke. Will they give in with such political achievements?

However, when he came here, it was obvious that it was not easy to give up halfway. However, when he saw Feng Zhenchang, he would not hold his own identity and be very polite. He bent down and held Feng Zhenchang's hand with both hands, "Mr. Feng, take the opportunity to come to the door, sorry!"

"Where, Principal Hu, you are a distinguished guest, please sit down,"

After receiving a call from his son, Feng Zhenchang also knew that someone would come to the county No. 1 Middle School. Although he knew their purpose, he always respected the teacher and also received the teacher politely.

"Mr. Feng is really amazing," Hu Xuanmin said half-heartedly and half flatteringly, "I have always heard that you have never forgotten your hometown when you get rich. Today, I realized that these words are so empty. Just like the current situation in Wuli'ao, it is no worse than those small towns with developed industry and commerce in the south. The promotion of all this is your investment."

"Principal Hu, you have won the award. We haven't done much," the phone rang over there again.

From the time Hu Xuanmin entered the door to now, this is the third call, and it is all about business. When he comes back, Hu Xuanmin simply goes straight to the point, "Mr. Feng, you have a lot of work and time is precious, so I won't go around. I'm here this time, in fact, for your great good deeds this time."

He also told Feng Zhenchang about the reasons he said to his leaders, and listed the various benefits of expanding the county No. 1 Middle School.

Feng Zhenchang refuted these obvious reasons, "The reason why we have this idea is to donate to build a high school because there is only one high school in the county, and there are only a limited number of students that can be accepted every year, which is very insufficient.

I’m not afraid of you, principal, you joke. In the first half of the high school entrance examination, I had three nephews participating, but none of them reached the admission line of No. 1 Middle School. In the second half of the year, my brother-in-law took them to the provincial capital to repeat the study. According to the teacher of the repetition school, especially my niece, who worked hard, could get into a key high school," he said.

"We also know that No. 1 Middle School is too small, so we have been running around for funds over the years. I hope to expand. Mr. Feng, don't worry, as long as we can expand according to our plan, the number of people admitted to No. 1 Middle School every year will double the number of people admitted to it now,"

"Also, if you have nephews or nephews, if you think of studying at No. 1 Middle School in our county, just call me," Hu Xuanmin said with a patted chest.

As long as you can get the money, what is it to give him a few places?

"We did some investigations in advance, and the result is that it is very necessary to run a high school in Wuliao, and we have reached an agreement with the government, so I'm sorry, Principal Hu,"

The phone on the desk rang again, "Sorry, I'll answer the phone."

Hu Xuanmin followed, "Mr. Feng, why don't you think this will be successful? You donated so much this time, can you share a part of it, such as...?"

Feng Zhenchang answered the phone, "Cai Lei, you said you want to go to the southwest, oh, then you go, I'll keep an eye on you for two days tomorrow."

"Sorry, Principal Hu, you continue,"

Hu Xuanmin originally wanted to ask Feng Zhenchang to divide half of the donation to the county No. 1 Middle School, but his face is very wonderful now. He pointed to the photo pressed under the glass on the table and said, "This is your son?"

"Haha, yes, he is my son,"

Hu Xuanmin felt his throat was a little dry.

He had heard that the Feng family's son was very powerful, but was this just amazing?

As an intellectual and someone who has a lot of time to care about national affairs, he knows many leaders, the young man, taking photos with the Prime Minister, taking photos with the Vice Chairman, taking photos with the Minister of Science and Technology, and taking photos with the Minister of Education.

Not to mention the county magistrate, even the mayor, it is not easy to have close contact with these big leaders like this!

And depending on the situation, I took photos with the Minister of Education more than once, because there was one, which was taken in the office, and the other one, which seemed to be taken by the minister when he was inspecting.

So what's the use of these little abacuses?

He knew that Feng Zhenchang and the others could not see his thoughts. The reason why they still have the patience to hear him say so much was polite.

Fortunately, I didn't do anything, otherwise, they would have only a few phone calls and would have to take care of themselves.

"Nothing, Mr. Feng, you are right. As a people's teacher, I thank you for your strong support for the county's education cause." He swallowed all the things he hadn't finished just now, "But I hope next time, Mr. Feng, you can consider our No. 1 Middle School,"

This time it will be very difficult. Next time, Feng Zhenchang is really unsure. Moreover, the construction of education facilities in the county cannot make his family complete!

"It must be," he said with a smile.

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In the middle of the month, leaders from both the municipal and county levels came to Wuliao. Under the witness of them and a large group of reporters, Feng Zhenchang handed the checks with eight zeros starting with the latter to Guo Guojian.

The reporters in the audience used flashes to record the birth of the largest donation in the city. (To be continued.)

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Chapter completed!