My Best Wife

Principal Zhang is indeed quite reliable in getting things done. Tonight is when everyone is happy, so he can't make irresponsible remarks with the woman. Seeing his hippie smile, he should have gone up to comfort the woman. Human emotions.

After all, the Yangko team has not been active for many years, and she is also an indispensable main force in the Yangko team, so without her, the Yangko team naturally loses a few flavors.

Surrounded by the crowd, President Zhang came to Xiaoyun's side, holding a freshly roasted chicken leg in his hand, and handing it to Xiaoyun: "Xiaoyun, you are the protagonist tonight! Wait until you go to college. , Maybe you rarely go back to our village, but the principal has to warn you, no matter what time it is, don’t forget our village!"

"The principal can rest assured, Xiaoyun will not forget it!" Xiaoyun nodded with a smile, and said very sincerely.

Although Xiaoyun encountered a lot of unhappy things in this village, after all, this place was the one who gave birth to her and raised her. No matter when it came, it carried her precious childhood memories.

"Principal Zhang, you have taken care of our family a lot over the years. Although my old man Zhang is getting old, he is not confused yet. Don't worry, as long as this granddaughter still recognizes me as my grandfather, I will definitely not let him She forgot your kindness!"

Zhang Dayou also leaned forward and said, taking Principal Zhang's hand.

It can be seen that after the two people had a drink, their relationship has been sublimated.

Fang Zhiqiang watched this scene silently, but he felt a little tangled in his heart. For Zhang Dayou now, perhaps staying in this village was the result he wanted most in his heart.

After all, Luo Ye returned to his roots. He is now at this age. It is true that at this time he has lived in a place where he has lived for so many years, he may really not accept it.

What's more, now that everything has improved, he has seen hope in his future life, and he may be even more reluctant to leave.

Therefore, Fang Zhiqiang and Li Xiaoxiao never mentioned it, as if they had never told Zhang Dayou before.

After chatting with Zhang Dayou for a while, Principal Zhang came to Fang Zhiqiang again and said sincerely to Fang Zhiqiang: "Mr. Fang, I'm really sorry for what happened today. The main reason is that there were children in our village before. Trafficking is such a thing, so when I encounter such a thing, I am a little too sensitive. I misunderstood the two of you, which is really embarrassing."

"It's okay, Principal Zhang, we can understand your feelings." Fang Zhiqiang smiled politely, speaking without urgency.

This evening, although it seems that Principal Zhang also regretted that year, it should be true that he had feelings for Zhang Da. Moreover, Zhang Dayou himself was so affectionate towards him, so Fang Zhiqiang naturally did not Will say more.

"Mr. Fang, in fact, when you came to our village last time, I also heard about it. It was just that when you went to the village for a meeting, there was no time to meet you. Of course, I also made the jokes that time. I heard that, as you know, most of the people in our village are uneducated, so the way we handle things will inevitably make people feel inappropriate. I hope you can bear it a little bit more." Principal Zhang continued.

Fang Zhiqiang naturally saw that President Zhang also used Jiu Jin to express his guilt and helplessness.

Fang Zhiqiang would naturally not refuse, and he immediately said with a smile: "Principal Zhang is interested. In fact, no matter where you are, there are all kinds of people. In our village, although the place is not big, you have a sense of reason. There are naturally people who don’t know what to do. I understand this truth."

"Mr. Fang is really magnanimous!" Principal Zhang said excitedly, holding Fang Zhiqiang's hand.

"President Zhang, since everyone's interest is so high tonight, I also happened to discuss with you about donations." Fang Zhiqiang turned to look around, and then set his eyes on President Zhang again.

"This...no, no, no! Mr. Fang, we are already sorry for the misunderstanding today, how can we still let you..."

"It's okay, Principal Zhang, I just want to help some children better receive education as much as I can. Actually, it's not a big deal." Fang Zhiqiang interrupted Principal Zhang and said very sincerely.

"Mr. Fang, you are like this... really make me ashamed..."

Principal Zhang lowered his head slightly and said with an awkward expression.

"Principal Zhang, you really think too much. It is my wife and I's long-cherished wish to help the children complete their studies better, and our personal strength is also very limited. The most important thing is education work like yours. Well, we just did our little work. You are the mentors for these children in the future!"

While talking, Fang Zhiqiang looked sideways at Li Xiaoxiao. Li Xiaoxiao also smiled and said, "Yes, President Zhang, you don't have to have any psychological burden, after all, the misunderstanding has been resolved!"

"It is really a blessing to our village to meet such kind people like you! What kind of virtue these children have accumulated in their previous life to have such good luck!"

Principal Zhang's already moved voice trembled.

He was born and raised in this village. Over the past few decades, he can see exactly what the village has experienced. Few people have noticed this place where birds do not shit. What happened to him suddenly today Can you calm down?

"Principal Zhang, to be honest, we are also a bit nervous recently, so this donation may not be too much, only about 3 million yuan. When there is a chance in the future, we will come back to help these lovely children. "Fang Zhiqiang looked at President Zhang's state of excitement, he smiled suddenly, and said in an unhurried tone.

"Three...three...three million?!" Principal Zhang was immediately confused when he heard this number!

Standing in place, he stopped shaking all over, and suddenly roared out loudly.

When the people around heard Principal Zhang's roar, they all turned their heads and looked over.

Fang Zhiqiang suddenly felt embarrassed. In fact, Fang Zhiqiang didn't want too many people to know about the donation, so he immediately whispered to Principal Zhang: "Principal, keep your voice down, I don't want too many people to know about this. "

Principal Zhang was completely dumbfounded at this time. He was able to donate three million in one go, and according to Fang Zhiqiang's own tone, or when funds are tight, what a rich person this must be?

Suddenly, President Zhang looked at Fang Zhiqiang's vision, which was very different from before.

You know, for a person in an ordinary village, what is the concept of three million?

For example, Xiaoyun was recommended to Nanjing University. After graduation, she will find a job with a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan. This is already the most dazzling star in the entire village!

But with a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan, plus year-end bonuses and the like, the annual income is at most about 150,000 yuan, plus her personal expenses, she can save eight or ninety thousand yuan in a year, which is already considered this village. Rich man in here.

However, according to her method, she has only saved less than one million in ten years. Compared with Fang Zhiqiang's three million shots, the difference is simply a world away!

In the eyes of these rural people, one of the biggest purposes for children to go to school is to hope that the children will have a future.

What is promising?

Of course, if you can make money, you have something to do!

They will not consider that after their children receive education, their lives will become richer, their horizons will be broader, and they will know how to enjoy life and other factors. What they value most is their children's future income and the class they already live in.

Therefore, in such a comparison, Fang Zhiqiang's casual 3 million has caused a huge impact on President Zhang.

When President Zhang heard Fang Zhiqiang's whispered words at the moment, he looked around in a panic, and then whispered again: "Mr. Fang, are you sure that it is three million?"

"Yes, that's right." Fang Zhiqiang nodded and smiled.