Five-star talent! I'm determined to hire this employee!

The confirmation letter has been signed!

Song Jiang showed the contract in front of the camera, turning every page.

What is written in black and white is one support project after another.

In addition to the construction of primary schools, Teng Sheng will provide meal subsidies for primary schools and additional support for each remaining teacher.

There are an additional 100 sets of mattresses!

Only when you are well fed and clothed can you concentrate on studying!

Only when teachers are not forced to make a living can education take root and flourish!

“I read every page carefully, Teng Sheng does what he says!!”

The deafening voice is the solemn look on the young man's face!

"This is just the beginning, far from the end!"

"As long as Tengsheng exists, the Daystar Project will exist!"

He took a deep breath, sonorous and powerful!

"Now--"

"Tell me! Where else is the need for a morning star——!!"

The live broadcast room fell into an eerie silence, as if all the words were swallowed up by Song Jiang's words, one second, two seconds, three seconds!

It spurted out in an instant! !

"Mr. Song!! From today on, anyone who dares to scold you will be scolded by me!!"

"Me! My!! Xiashan East Paris Village!! In our impoverished mountain village, students have to cross the fast river every day to go to school on the other side!!"

"Qiandao Village, Yaling, Yunzhou! We really have a lot of left-behind children, and many of them dropped out of school before finishing primary school!!"

“This is what really works!!”

"I don't care if this is a show! As long as Teng Sheng actually does it, I will admire him!!"

"This is a true philanthropic enterprise!"

Amidst the countless praises, Song Jiang was not proud. He just scanned the surging screens and looked for areas that really needed help.

"For areas that need support, please send it to the official email address! We have reviewed it and it will arrive in a few days!!"

"Okay! Thank you Mr. Song!!"

"Thank you Venus! Thank you Teng Sheng!"

Amidst countless voices of gratitude, the number of letters in the official mailbox increased at an alarming rate!

And as people across the country edit messages, the people in front of the cameras have returned to their lives.

Zhang Kui set up the camera, and the four people gathered together to discuss the specific location of the primary school. Zeng Yan considered that it was 20 kilometers away and surrounded three villages, so the location of the location needed to be cautious.

"You don't want to build it directly here?"

Zeng Yan hesitated and shook her head, "If the range is so large, I hope to pick a distance that is convenient for the students."

The three of them looked at each other and couldn't help but raise the corners of their mouths.

Song Jiang only felt that the principal was not wrong.

"In this case, do you want to listen to the old man's opinion?" Zhang Kui said next to him.

"Great idea!"

"Let's go! Let's go ask!!"

After everyone made up their mind, Zhang Kui picked up the camera next to him and followed everyone.

As the scene in the village was captured by the camera, the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but speak.

"It's so broken!"

"It's so primitive. Why do people still build houses with stones these days?"

"You must be from the city upstairs! Many old houses in the village are like this!"

"Oh~ seeing this reminds me of my hometown. I haven't been back for many years!"

In emotion, everyone came to the home of the head of Goat Village.

"Uncle!!"

Zeng Yan spoke, and the old man in a white coat quickly opened the door. He looked at the stranger in front of the door and was stunned for a moment, "Yan! How many people are these?"

"Uncle!" Zeng Yan briefly introduced the purpose of her visit to the village chief. The village chief's expression suddenly became solemn and he quickly greeted Song Jiang and others to come in!

"Hey! Yan! Why didn't you tell me earlier! Children, come, come, come!"

The old man quickly placed biscuits and other precious snacks on the mahogany table. "Eat some! Something delicious!" He turned towards the house and said, "Fry some vegetables!"

"No, no, no!"

Song Jiang quickly waved his hand, "We are just discussing the address of the primary school. As the village chief, you know the surrounding situation. We would like to ask which place nearby is more suitable for building a primary school."

"Let me think about it." The village chief thought, and seemed to think of something. He hesitated for a moment, "Elementary school is a big deal. If not, are you in a hurry to go back?"

The three looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Then you can sleep here first." The village chief stood up as he spoke. "I have to go to the next few villages to ask. I can't make up my mind."

"good!"

Song Jiang decisively agreed, and that night, the kind old woman tidied up the master bedroom. For fear that people in the city would not be used to sleeping, she took out the latest sheets and spread them.

It was not until the next day that they found out that the village chief had not returned all night.

…

early morning.

"Ouch-ouch——"

The rooster was crowing. The three of them had a simple meal of noodles, and then they saw the village chief returning home with a full load. He had a rosy complexion and was followed by a group of people.

Everyone is carrying something in their hands more or less.

There are big hens, home-grown fruits, fresh local eggs...

When they saw Song Jiang and others, they didn't need to be reminded. They had already enthusiastically moved forward and handed things forward one by one.

"No, no, no!"

"No need, we can't take it back!"

"No shortage, no shortage, keep it for yourself."

The three of them were at a loss as there were still piles of things at their feet. Zeng Yan came out and scolded the people around her.

"Stop crowding people!! Everyone, please stay away!"

At this moment, Zeng Yan showed her toughness rarely. Facing the procrastination, she stepped forward and pushed them away, "Just put the things down! Time is precious. You are dawdling. People have to go back after finishing their business!"

After scolding everyone, everyone started to discuss business.

The people who came this time were from several nearby villages, including village heads, village party secretaries, and ordinary villagers. After a half-hour discussion, the location was finally decided!

At the junction of Yangyang Village and Tiepi Village, there is an open space with a relatively flat terrain.

After the place was determined, someone suggested inviting Song Jiang and others to dinner.

"No, let's finish the business first." Song Jiang took a deep breath. He was still a little uncomfortable with the overly enthusiastic villagers.

"Are you going down the mountain? Hao Chang, take out your motorcycle! Send the young people down!"

"Okay!!"

The unexpected vehicle made the way down the mountain much smoother.

It took about an hour to reach the town at the foot of the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, Zhang Yin opened the live broadcast room again.

Tens of thousands of viewers watched Song Jiang negotiate the price, finalize the materials, confirm the construction period, and then pay the money! !

380,000 real money!

Plus 150,000 labor costs!

"Brother, you are so handsome!!"

"The most handsome when paying!!"

"Can the anchor come back again when the primary school is built in the future! I want to see how the students go to school in the primary school!!"

"You can be satisfied." Shen Xingyu said.

"The anchor has a promising future!"

Zhang Yi looked strange, "What are you satisfied with? I'm a photographer, what are you satisfied with?!"

Shen Xingyu said seriously, "At most, I can come here alone to take a few photos!"

"Are you sure you can do it with your physique?"

"Of course! Look at my muscles!" Shen Xingyu bent his arms fiercely in front of the camera to show off his muscles. The height of his muscles was not as big as a steamed bun.

The live broadcast room was quiet for a while.

"Anchor, if you are new, practice more!"

"This thin arm, thin leg, thin dog!"

"Hey! Don't attack me, or I will report you for cyberbullying!!"

Shen Xingyu pointed at the camera and said loudly! !

"I can't be a thin dog!"

"Tsk, thin dog!"

? ?

Shen Xingyu turned his head sharply and looked at his boss who stabbed him in the back. Song Jiang shrugged arrogantly, and his light eyes seemed to say.

I just scolded, what can you do to me?