After three hours of trekking, we finally arrived at a small village with only more than 20 households——Zhaochenggou.

What came into view was a low tile-roofed house, which looked very deserted in the gloomy weather.

But to everyone's surprise, beside these tile-roofed houses, there is a tall and beautiful five-story small western-style building, which looks out of place with the surrounding tile-roofed houses.

Wang Huan asked in surprise, "Huh? There are still upstarts here?"

Jiang Muyun smiled: "It is definitely not easy to build such a large-scale western-style building in this remote and remote place."

Luo Dong nodded, but did not speak.

Soon, Jiang Muyun found today's destination: Zhaochenggou Primary School.

The primary school is located on a piece of flat land at the head of the village.It is said to be an elementary school, but it is actually just a few dilapidated mud brick houses, with old newspapers pasted on the windows, and the howling cold wind makes the newspapers rattle.

Outside the mud-tiled house is a dirt open space surrounded by a bamboo fence, which is probably a playground.

Looking inside through the closed classroom door, a young male teacher is standing on the podium, teaching the children.

There is only such a classroom in the whole school.

There are more than 30 children sitting in it.Almost every child's face was cracked by the cold wind, and there were chilblains on their hands. Many children's hands were even rotten from the cold, and yellow pus flowed out.

There is a small homemade stove under the table of some children, a wire is threaded on a can, and there are a few pieces of charcoal in it.As long as you pick up the small stove and shake it, the charcoal inside will ignite, which is just right for roasting.

According to the information collected by Jiang Muyun, not only those from Zhaochenggou, but almost all the villages with a radius of ten miles will send their children here to go to school.

There are only two teachers teaching here, and they are a couple who came to support teaching.The male teacher standing on the podium at the moment is named Gao Jun. He is 22 years old this year and has been teaching here for a year and a half.

When Wang Huan and the others approached the classroom, Gao Jun turned his head to look at them, beckoned the children to keep quiet, and walked out.

He didn't recognize any of Wang Huan and the others, but asked in surprise, "Who are you?"

Jiang Muyun smiled slightly, stepped forward to explain the purpose of coming, and then said: "So our purpose of coming is to investigate the situation here. If possible, our foundation will allocate funds to build a Hope Primary School here, so that children can have a good education. learning environment."

Gao Jun's eyes showed joy, but it was fleeting. He shook his head and smiled wryly, "Thank you for your kindness. The conditions here are indeed very difficult. Of course it would be the best if we could build a Hope Primary School, but... "

Jiang Muyun asked: "But what?"

At this moment, a piercing voice suddenly broke in: "Gao Jun, do you still want to do it as a support teacher? If you don't want to do it, you can go back to the city with your fat woman girlfriend. Didn't Ma De Laozi say that a long time ago?" , do you have to notify me as soon as someone comes to the village?"

When Wang Huan, Jiang Muyun and the others turned around, they saw a man in his thirties striding forward with a full body and a hostile face.

Gao Jun's expression changed, he quickly stood up, and said cautiously: "Du Zhishu, they just arrived, I haven't had time to notify you yet."

"You better not lie."

The man named Du Dalei snorted coldly, looked carefully at the clothes of Wang Huan and the others, and asked, "What are you guys doing here? Are you here to make charitable donations?"

Wang Huan frowned: "Who are you?"

Du Dalei said: "I'm asking you something, are you here to donate?"

Chapter 0634

Ok?

Hearing Du Dalei's words, Wang Huan narrowed his eyes slightly: "So what if you are? So what if you are not?"

Du Dalei sat down on a dilapidated desk, squinted and said: "I think ninety-nine percent of you are here from the city to make donations, otherwise, you pampered young masters and young ladies would not be able to cross mountains and ridges." Come to this place where the birds don’t shit. Don’t you think so? It’s just strange this time that no reporter was brought here.”

Wang Huan smiled and said, "Why did you bring the reporter here?"

Du Dalei said: "Famous, don't you all do charitable activities with a purpose? Bring reporters over, make a show, take some photos and post them to newspapers and media, both for fame and profit."

Wang Huan said: "Well, it makes sense."

Du Dalei said: "Nonsense! I've seen this kind of thing a lot."

Wang Huan said: "Then who are you? We were discussing things with Teacher Gao just now, why did you intervene? From the information we got, it seems that you are not the teacher of Zhaochenggou Primary School."

Du Dalei laughed: "You don't care who I am, since you are here to make donations, it's useless for you to find Gao Jun."

Wang Huan said: "If you don't look for him, who can you look for?"

Du Dalei pointed to himself: "Me."

Hearing Du Dalei's words, Jiang Muyun's expression turned ugly.As for Luo Dong, the Provincial Secretary, he stood silently aside, thinking about something seriously.

Gao Jun wanted to speak several times, but Du Dalei stopped him with a look. He gave a wry smile and kept silent.

Wang Huan smiled: "Why are you looking for me?"

Du Dalei smiled lightly, and said in a deep voice: "Gao Jun is just a supporting teacher, of course he has no right to decide whether to accept your donation. And I am the village party secretary of Zhaochenggou, and all affairs of Zhaochenggou Primary School need my approval. If you don’t look for me, who can you look for? And if you look for me, you can quickly make the best use of the donation. Oh, yes, there is one thing I have to tell you in advance. We don’t accept supplies here, only charity donations .”

Only accept charitable donations?

The meaning could not be more obvious.

Wang Huan blinked, and suddenly remembered the small western-style building that his group saw just now.

He suddenly said, "Du Zhishu, that western-style building in the village belongs to your family, right?"

Du Dalei chuckled: "It's useless for you to talk to me. If you are here for loving assistance, then we will enter the process now. In this way, the children can also get good assistance as soon as possible."

Jiang Muyun said: "Du Zhishu, our donation may be a bit too much this time, are you sure you can make the decision?"

Du Dalei's eyes brightened, and he jumped down from the table: "Oh? How much? Fifty thousand? Or eighty thousand? Haha, don't worry, no matter how much money you have, I can make the decision. And the more you donate, the more children will get And more, right?"

Jiang Muyun smiled slightly: "I want to donate to a school."

what?

Du Dalei's eyes widened.

After a while, he showed a bright smile: "A school? At least 50 donations, right? Hahaha, so it's a distinguished guest. Come on, it's hard to talk here, why don't you come to my house?"

Jiang Muyun smiled and said: "No need. And what I want to explain to Du Zhishu is that we came here this time to build a hope school. As for the funds for the hope school, I will wait until the school is completed and passed the verification. Funds will be allocated. Charity funds will not go through the hands of Du Zhishu. And in the process of building the school, I will send supervisors to supervise the whole process to eliminate any potential hidden dangers that may be caused by cutting corners."

Du Dalei's face gradually turned black.

When Jiang Muyun finished speaking, Du Dalei showed a sarcasm: "Miss, then you think too much. If you don't say anything else, if you don't hand over the donation to me, but want to follow the process to build the Hope School , I, Du Dalei, can clearly tell you that you can't even get the project application for Hope Primary School."

At this moment.

Luo Dong, who had never spoken before, suddenly said, "Shouldn't the project application for Hope Primary School be managed by the county government? Could it be that you, a small village party secretary, can still get stuck in their review?"

Du Dalei sneered: "There is no need for you to ask any more questions. You just need to know that without me speaking, even if Qian Sujun came, it would be useless!"

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