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"Nnd, give me an aircraft carrier, give me one, even one is OK!"

Hun Sen was talking about his writing style, but in fact, his writing style was even more entangled at this time. Since the teachers from Nanjing University asked him for help, he knew what kind of difficulties he had faced. At this time, he had never longed for himself to be strong as he is now.

As for an aircraft carrier, it is fine even if it is a fancy rack. He also recognizes that there is no carrier-based aircraft inside.

As long as the aircraft carrier is driven to the Strait of Malacca and say that the Chinese South China Sea Navigation is visiting Nanyang University, Lee Kuan Yew's grandson will have to twist his nose and recognize him. He will not dare to say that he dare to stay Nanyang University.

Unfortunately, Wenfeng does not have an aircraft carrier. Not to mention an aircraft carrier, even a cruiser and a re-ship that has long been outdated will not be available.

So Wenfeng was confused, so Wenfeng was walking quickly in the attic. He was getting more and more anxious. When he came back, he turned his eyes so bright that his beautiful girl behind him was so blurred. However, none of them had any complaints. They all looked at Wenfeng with breath and focused on the problem, hoping that he could come up with a solution, because everyone actually knew the difficulty of Nanyang University's problem. After all, Wenfeng looked across the sea, and it was a bit far away and could not relieve the smell of near thirst.

"Old man, you... think about it, if... can we move Nanyang University out?"

After walking for a long time, Wen Feng finally gave up. The boy gritted his teeth and muttered in his heart: Damn, it’s not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. It seems that he can’t deal with Lee Kuan Yew now, but it doesn’t mean it won’t work in the future. I’ll give me another three years.

"Move...Move, then...we can move there..."

At this time, most of the teachers had already stepped down. The two old men left in the attic were petitioning Wen Feng as representatives. One of them was Chen Nanfang, the current principal of Nanjing University (forgive me, pointing at someone's nose, it would be too much to scold him. If you accidentally lock the book, it would be fatal. Let's use a fabricated name. Please forgive me, book friends!), and the other was Fang Tang, the vice principal and director of teaching. At this time, Chen Nanfang looked at Wen Feng with a confused look on his face:

"General, now all countries in Nanyang regard us as a disaster. Nanyang University has finally been recognized by the government in Singapore. Our diplomas can be accepted all over the world, and even recognized by European and American countries. If we move there, we will not get such recognition."

"Hmph, isn't it just Singapore? Is his approval valuable?"

Once the ideology is settled, the brain of literary style will quickly turn around. The ideas in the mind are one after another. Wouldn't it be the only way to run a school? nnd, those who later China have come up with various ways to avoid various risks, and even forced or use the joints to open up their joints, aren't the final diploma recognized?

Nowadays, maybe ten years later, as long as you have money, what can’t be done? Their experience in running schools is all in Wen Feng’s mind, so Wen Feng snorted coldly:

"I can get the diploma of Nanyang University to be approved by our Ministry of Education of New China, and there is also a way to ask the United States to agree. If I have the opportunity, I will negotiate with some European countries. As long as I have another day, old man, don't think about this diploma or worry about the problem that Nanyang students will not be recognized by the world. If they have concerns, I can now make a decision to assure you that even if students from all over the world don't want Nanyang students. I want all of them, and they won't waste any talent, and all of them can be digested internally."

What is the biggest reliance for a country to develop, a company to grow, and the army to become stronger?

What is the most expensive in the 21st century? That is the most expensive talent.

Nanyang University, I was excited when I thought about these four words. Chen Jiageng and Chen Liu ordered his ancestors to lay a good foundation for Nanyang University. Nanyang University's faculty is famous all over the world, and these people are treasures that cannot be bought even if they can't buy them.

What are these? These are all talents. In other words, for literary style, it is a constant stream of money, as well as various patents from mountains of gold and silver. In addition, there is a strong military backbone with high-quality literary style. Now, the literary style is lacking in everything. In fact, what is lacking the most is talent. Jinlan Bay cannot always find the motherland to ask for such talent strength, and must have its own door.

What is more important is that as a veteran, Wen Feng, with the memory of the second generation, what are the students of Chinese universities studying? They are all the products of exam-oriented education. The increasingly rigid system will bring out students in the future, and they are all people who are guided by money and want to live comfortably with the purpose of making money. To be honest, such people really don’t want students sent to China after three or five years.

However, Nanyang University, if there is a Nanyang University with such a strong faculty to bring out students, will all the bottlenecks in Jinlan Bay be solved in the future? When Wen Feng thought of this, he had already made up his mind that Nanyang University would definitely save it, and he would buy iron. Even if Wen Feng went to steal it, he would still have to get all these treasures into his own hands.

"General... General, you... you said this seriously?"

Chen Nanfang became more surprised and more happy as he heard it. He couldn't believe his ears. Compared to the huge New China, which has more opportunities, Singapore's tiny land is a bird, not to mention that the government has come forward to help Nanyang University help Nanyang University get the diploma and qualifications of Nanyang University recognized by the whole world in the United States and Europe. This is something he never dreamed of. At this time, when he heard Wenfeng's statement, the old principal over 60 years old was so excited that he couldn't even speak. He stood up in disbelief and was trembling in disbelief.

"This is of course true. In the eyes of others, the students of Nanyang University are all needles and pricks. But for our New China and our Chinese lineage, they are all treasures we long for. Old man, you can keep a hundred hearts. As long as they are willing, our New China will always open the door to them!"

In fact, I don’t know what the style of writing will be like within the New China. He feels that his suggestion is now handed over to the head. The country lacks high-quality talents. The head will probably agree. As for how to improve the education in New China in a few years, don’t talk about several famous universities randomly, but in fact, the level is not recognized by the world. Whether Nanyang University will be dismantled is not something that can be considered now. However, even if the style of writing is self-reliant with the Jinlan Bay and the foundation he established in Southeast Asia, it is definitely not empty talk for Nanyang University to place such students. This is really not a bit of the meaning of these two respected old scholars.

"General Gao Yi, we represent tens of thousands of students in Nanyang, and tens of millions of Nanyang Chinese to thank the general. Thank you for the new China, our inheritance in Nanyang will finally not be cut off! General... General Gao Yi..."

With a plop, what Wenfeng never expected was that as soon as he finished speaking, Chen Nanfang and Fang Tang burst into tears and fell to Wenfeng. Chen Nanfang was over 60 years old, and at this time he was crying like a child. I imagined how much he had been thinking about the more than 10,000 students of Nanyang University had been worried about this period. At this time, he finally found that his hard pursuit had been the result. The excitement and touch cannot be described in words. When he knocked down his head, he was even more excited and crying and could not even get up on the ground.

"Thank you...General Gao Yi!"

Chen Nanfang and Fang Tang took the lead, what Wen Feng never expected was that as they bowed down, all the Nanyang Chinese in the attic showed an excited expression on their faces. They even knelt in front of Wen Feng with the old president Chen. These people were the most traditional Chinese and the best inheritors of China. For Nanyang University, they even forgot their family feuds and blood hatred, and only asked Wen Feng to help them solve the problem of their descendants inheriting China. At this time, what they worshipped was not Wen Feng, but they finally understood that Nanyang University finally had hope. The inheritance of China would not be cut off, so how could they not be excited?

"No...no, you... are you letting me live for a long time, old man... old man, come here quickly!"

Wenfeng was frightened. These people are the righteousness of China. They are all treasures of our China. How dare Wenfeng bear their bows? How can he bear their bows? Seeing them kneeling on the ground, Wenfeng felt that his feet were weak quickly, and he quickly knelt down on the ground. Then he knelt forward and quickly helped Zhen Nanfang in front of him, and shouted to the back with tears in his eyes and tears in his eyes.

"You...what else are you looking at? Why don't you help everyone up quickly?"

The whole Tang Building was messy, and the sound of crying sounded throughout the attic. Even the young teachers who had left the side door fell to the ground. They knocked on the floor of the attic, stamped their feet and beat their chests one by one, and finally got the best result for the goal they were pursuing for nothing else. There was no sadness in the cry, more sadness and anger and joy. A kind of Chinese righteousness seemed to be brewing in the Tang Building, and the resentment aura accumulated by the Chinese in Southeast Asia for hundreds of years seemed to be sublimated in the cry.

"Old man, you get up, you... If you don't get up again, I will turn around and leave, just pretend that I didn't say what I just said!"

Wenfeng was anxious. He helped this up, but he couldn't care about that. He felt that none of the old men with sad faces could be neglected, but he only had one pair of hands. Looking at the people in the room, Wenfeng had no choice but to play rogues with these old guys.

This... this threat is too... too horrifying! It made the crying in the attic stagnate. Who knows whether the young man in front of him is true or false?

Chen Nanfang woke up suddenly, and then she remembered that they seemed to have put forward an idea. There was no specific operation plan yet. The old man looked at Tang Hanmin, and the two old men looked at each other and quickly stood up.

"No... I don't know where General Wen plans to move Nanyang University to? Was he moving to New China?"

Tang Hanmin was the first to wake up. The old fox asked the point in one sentence, and immediately reminded Chen Nanfang who had finally gotten up.

"It's not impossible to move to China, but... Nanyang University still has more than 10,000 students and teachers. Most of them have their own nationalities and their families in Nanyang, so this is difficult to deal with!"

After hearing what Tang Hanmin said, Chen Nanfang realized the complexity of this problem. He couldn't help but frown in confusion and said:

"Also...and, if we move to China, we still don't have our own university in Nanyang. This is still a matter of letting our Nanyang Chinese break the inheritance, and this problem is not easy to solve!"

"These old scholars only think of this problem now!"

Wen Feng was so happy that he finally restored his sense of the old guys to his senses in one sentence, so the remaining questions were easy to discuss. So he glanced at Tang Hanmin, and Wen Feng asked seriously: "If you don't do it in China, what if the old man thinks it's better to do it? And how can he solve his funds? How can he ensure that he will no longer be obstructed by local natives in Nanyang in the future?"

As the honorary president of the 13th Nanyang Chamber of Commerce, Tang Hanmin is obviously not the current president anymore. Wen Feng is still unknown, but he only knows that the Nanyang Chamber of Commerce has always been famous in the financial world all over the world. He has so much money that he has burned his hands. This guy has no idea and doesn't believe it. Even if he wants to solve the problem of Nanyang University, Wen Feng is really unwilling to accept it if he doesn't drag the rich people in Nanyang into the water.

"I think... can you run Nanyang University in Vietnam, or in the special economic zone under the control of our New China, and... in the general's military base?"

Sure enough, Tang Hanmin's intention was tested in one sentence. The old guy had already made up his mind and aimed at Jinlan Bay with his literary style. He would think that at least there is Chinese army in Jinlan Bay. If that in Jinlan Bay, the invisible native dared to go to Jinlan Bay to make trouble, wouldn't that seek death? If it were to be held in Jinlan Bay, this problem would be solved once and for all.

"As for the funding issue, I think our chamber of commerce can be responsible for part of it and can also call on all walks of life to donate. It is not a big problem to rebuild it. The key is to find the land for the school. In the future, if Nanjing University wants to achieve long-term development, it is obviously less than 500 acres of land, and at least more than 1,000 acres of land will be needed. This will require the general to help us Nanyang people find a way."

Wen Feng's eyes turned around and he did not express his opinion on Tang Hanmin's idea of ​​running a business in Vietnam. Tang Hanmin was stunned and could only bite the bullet and say the following ideas. These are all very realistic problems. If one is not solved well, it would be empty talk to say that running a school is just a matter of nothing.

"Also, if more than 10,000 students and teachers at our Nanyang University have to move out, then how to move out? Lee Kuan Yew will be happy that we will not run schools in Singapore, but it may not be so easy if we want to leave, which is also a problem!"

When the problem is specific, it cannot be solved with all passion. Although Fang Tang has not spoken, he pointed to the center of gravity as soon as he spoke. He looked at Wen Feng and listened seriously and said:

"Also, before our new school is built, how can these students and teachers be placed? They can't let them bear the courses. In addition, the obstruction of the Singapore and Malaysian governments, if there are no good conditions, how many students and teachers can leave behind?"

Nanyang University, although it is just a university, in fact, there are too many and complicated problems involved. The staff placement, the establishment of the school, and the source of future school funds. Moreover, his future school purpose may all change. His writing style actually puts on this bag. As soon as the problem unfolds, it will be a life. We must consider it. It is definitely not like a whim that can be solved with just one sentence.

"The students' problems are a little better. Didn't the Singapore government keep saying that they would close the school? It made the students of Nanyang University seem to be in a panic. We asked these students to go home in the name of holidays. At the same time, we would notify the students to come to the school to report after we found the new school's site."

Wen Feng still didn't speak, just staring at Tang Hanmin with his eyes. These teachers were scholars. It was a top-notch talent to teach and train students, but it was even more uncomfortable to let them solve these complex political, economic and transportation logistics problems than killing them.

But these people were brought by Tang Hanmin. Wen Feng would never believe that Tang Hanmin had never thought about anything. He thought about it and knew that the first person these people asked for was his honorary president of the Thirteenth Chamber of Commerce in the South China Sea. Tang Hanmin really wanted to accomplish this, so he must have thought very well about what to do. Sure enough, with Wen Feng not saying a word, Mr. Tang really expressed his plan awkwardly.

"The key is the teacher's problem. Although we hired these teachers from all over the world with high salaries, after staying in Singapore for a long time, a large number of them have already become Singaporean and Malaysian. Even their families are there. If they want them to come here, they will definitely be obstructed by the Singapore government and the Malaysian government. This problem is the big problem!"

However, taking it for granted, Tang Hanmin is just the leader of a businessman. For him, problems that can be solved with money are not a problem. However, once political issues are involved, he has no choice. Looking at Wen Feng's face is full of frustration. This problem really needs Wen Feng to solve, and he really can't take the lead.

"This is a problem, but it's not a problem!"

The old fox was almost done with his words, and Wen Feng finally nodded lightly. In fact, he had his ideas for many things while thinking about it. He only heard him say lightly, but also with the sound of golden spear:

"If they don't let go, it doesn't mean we have to pass through them!"

"I hope to hear it carefully!"

These old men have been talking and talking. It’s not a big deal that these old scholars in Nanyang have grown up reading the Four Books and Five Classics. They all speak in the same tune. Seeing them looking at each other’s questions, Wen Feng snorted softly and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes:

"If they don't let them go, we can grab it!"

"Rob?!"

Tang Hanmin and Chen Nanfang and Fang Tang were shocked, all of whom looked strange. The ones who led the troops were different. One sentence was so murderous that they were so scared that they were sweating all over their heads...

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Chapter completed!