I have a portable farm

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Although Zhao Xinyu was wary, he did not dare to judge whether his guess was correct, and he also saw foreign reports about his compound on the Internet, so he did not refuse the foreign tour group to continue to enter the compound.

On this day, news came from the school that the school renovation had been completed and the construction team had begun to repair some defects. After Zhao Xinyu received the news, he took Hei Feng to the school.

The entire school covers an area of ​​nearly one hundred acres, with a three-story teaching building in the middle. According to the original plan, there were a total of forty-two teaching classes.

On the right side of the teaching building is the same three-story building, which is a dormitory specifically for student accommodation. Next to the dormitory is a canteen covering an area of ​​thousands of square meters.

Behind the teaching building is a well-equipped playground, a circular track, and a football field with turf. Everything is built according to the highest standards of the current school. On the right side of the teaching building is the basketball court.

There are two flower beds in front of the teaching building, and a stainless steel flagpole stands in the middle of the two flower beds. At this moment, workers are transplanting some flowers into flower beds.

Looking at the newly built new campus full of ancient style, Shipley felt relieved. It was not the summer vacation yet, and two months would be enough to complete the follow-up work. The children in the village would be able to attend school with peace of mind when school starts. go to school.

Zhao Xinyu was startled when he thought of the children going to school. He thought of the teacher. He immediately called Han Tianliang, and then returned to the compound without the intention to continue reading.

When he entered his room, Zhao Xinyu's eyes shrank slightly. He felt that someone seemed to have entered the room. He opened the drawer and took a look, then turned on the computer, only to find that the computer was broken, and the monitoring system did not know when it was completed. Turn off.

Zhao Xinyu immediately left the yard and found Zhao Shiming who was busy in the grape grove. "Brother Ming, has anyone been to our yard?"

"There are two foreigners who are worried. He borrowed our bathroom. What's wrong?"

"It's okay, go and do your work, I'm just asking."

Back in the living room, Zhao Xinyu's eyes kept flickering. What he expected happened really happened. Someone sneaked into the yard, looked through his things, and destroyed all the surveillance cameras. Their intention was very obvious. They should be aiming at I made my own recipe.

This time they didn't get the formula. They would definitely come again, but they didn't know how they would come in next time.

"Xinyu, you are looking for me." While Zhao Xinyu was thinking about something, Han Tianliang came in and listened.

"Grandpa Han, I just went to the school. It's almost completed, but our school doesn't even have a decent teacher. I want to discuss recruiting teachers with you."

"Xinyu, teachers are easy to find, but if you want a school to run smoothly, you must have a good leader."

Zhao Xinyu nodded and said, "How about I recruit online."

Han Tianliang's eyes flickered a few times, "I do have a candidate, but he has been in prison, it depends on whether you dare to use him."

Zhao Xinyu was slightly stunned, and then he learned from Han Tianliang something about the person Han Tianliang wanted to recommend.

This man's name is Zhang Jinhong. He used to be the most prestigious teacher in the eight villages in Shili. He has trained not only 10,000 but also 8,000 students, and many students graduated from junior high school and went to key high schools.

Just four years ago, when he was about to retire, a former student came to his door. The student wanted to set up a breeding farm, but he couldn't get the money without a guarantor.

So Zhang Jinhong became the guarantor. Unexpectedly, just when the breeding farm was about to be put into operation, the student suddenly had an accident.

Because he was not married and his family had no source of income at all, Zhang Jinhong became the first repayer. His one month's salary was not enough for repayment, but it was not even enough for loan interest. Because of this, he was sued for fraud. , and ended up in prison for five years.

Because of his outstanding performance there, he came out a year early, that is, he returned home around May Day. Because of that incident, he lost his job and even his teaching qualification.

During the years when he was in prison, the burden of the family fell on his wife and daughter. In order to take care of his wife, his daughter did not report the college notice when she got it. Now his wife has become ill, and he is not old enough. He was young. Apart from teaching, he had no skills at all. He wanted to go out to work, but no one was willing to hire him because of his age.

After hearing what Han Tianliang said, Zhao Xinyu also sighed. Such an excellent teacher who devoted himself to his students ended up like this because of helping his students. This made him sigh.

"Grandpa Han, do you know this Zhang Jinhong?"

"Why don't you know him? There are several people in Shiliba Village who don't know him. He brought out Han Li and Han Jun. At that time, it was because the family was too poor that neither of them went to high school. Because of this matter, I have had Zhang Jinhong scold me several times in the past few years."

"Well, let's just ask Zhang Jinhong to be the principal of our Xihanling School. By the way, he shouldn't be from our village." Zhao Xinyu thought that he did not see this name in the list of poor households listed in Xihanling.

"He is from Donghoukou, just eight miles east of our village."

"Let's go, let's go first."

Although Donghoukou is only seven or eight miles away from Xihanling, the situation is very different from Xihanling. Not only is the terrain flat, but there is also a large lake at the entrance of the village.

In the village, you can no longer see the old houses built decades ago. All you can see are new houses full of modern atmosphere. There are several factories covering a large area not far from the village. It is obvious that such changes have taken place in the village. It should be inseparable from the factory.

Entering the village, some old people sitting on the street greeted Han Tianliang with a smile, and without exception they all asked about Zhao Xinyu. He said that one Zhao Xinyu in Xihanling was more effective than several factories in their village, which made the old Zhao Xinyu who came here blush.

In front of a courtyard that is incompatible with the surrounding courtyards, this courtyard is only half-built. The reason why it is incompatible with the courtyards on both sides is that this courtyard is not built with bricks and tiles, but with mud.

Others are made of blue bricks and red tiles, but this courtyard is simply surrounded by some branches to form a fence, and the gate is also made of branches.

Although Han Tianliang did not say who this family was, Zhao Xinyu vaguely guessed that this courtyard was the residence of Zhang Jinhong they were looking for.

There was no need to knock on the door. When they walked to the door, a petite, beautiful, and extremely plainly dressed girl in her twenties or thirties stood up from the courtyard. She had a few weeds in her hands. Apparently she was taking care of the vegetable patch in the yard.

"Are you Uncle Han?" After seeing Han Tianliang, the girl was slightly startled and asked with a hint of doubt.

"Girl Feng has grown up. Where is your father?"

When Han Tianliang finished speaking, an old man with white hair and a slightly stooped figure came out of the house. He straightened up and adjusted his glasses that could already be seen as antiques, and was stunned.

"Brother Han, a rare visitor." But there was a bit of lack of confidence in his voice.

Standing next to Han Tianliang, Zhao Xinyu felt a little sad. This was Zhang Jinhong, who had educated students all his life and had a high reputation in eight villages.

How did he know from Han Tianliang that Zhang Jinhong was a little over sixty, but at this moment Zhang Jinhong looked seventy or eighty years old. If Han Tianliang hadn't brought him here, he really couldn't believe that someone could live in such poverty. And he is also a people's teacher who has been teaching for decades.

Han Tianliang sighed slightly. He moved the fence door and entered the yard. He glanced at Zhang Jinhong and said, "Let's go home."

"The family is dirty. I heard that your village is doing well now." Zhang Jinhong was obviously a little unsure when he spoke.

"You guy, why did you become like this?"

Although it was afternoon, the room was a bit dark because the house was too old. An old woman with gray hair was lying on the pillow. When she saw Han Tianliang come in, she struggled to sit up.

"Is it Village Chief Han?" the old woman asked with a hint of embarrassment.

"Xinyu, show it to your aunt."

Zhao Xinyu nodded, and Zhang Jinhong over there was slightly startled, "Old Han, he is..."

"He is a doctor, a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. I heard that my sister-in-law is not in good health, so I brought him here to have a look."

After a while, Zhao Xinyu took his hand back, and Han Tianliang said in a deep voice: "How is it?"

"I got sick from working a lot, and my nutrition couldn't keep up. Apart from a little atrophy of my stomach, I didn't have any major problems. I'll be back to health in half a year."

"Thank you, thank you very much. Give me the prescription and I'll go back to the city to get the medicine." Zhang Jinhong thanked him quickly with a hint of excitement.

Zhao Xinyu sighed slightly in his heart, "Where can I find the medicine? I'll ask Grandpa Han to bring it to you later."

Han Tianliang's eyes flickered for a few times and he looked at Zhang Jinhong, "Brother, this is not a school that has just been built in the village. The school has no principal. I came here this time to ask you to go to the school and help take care of it."

Zhang Jinhong's body trembled, and there was a trace of disbelief in his eyes, "Old Han, you also know about me. If I, a person who has been in prison, go to school, who would dare to send my child there? Besides, I heard The school was built with money from a young man. If he knows about me, what will he think of you?"

Han Tianliang shook his head, "That matter is not your fault. Everyone knows about it. Xinyu is the young man who funded the school. He is the one who wants to come and invite you."

The next moment, Zhang Jinhong's stooped body suddenly straightened up, and the aura on his body also changed. Although his clothes were a bit tattered, Zhao Xinyu felt in him the same fear he felt when he saw his teacher when he was a child.

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