Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

"Are their minds all muddled?" Yu Huaiguo, who was in the provincial government building, slammed the documents in his hand on the table in front of him.

The secretary at the door glanced at his boss's office and quietly closed the door, then pushed back the time he had arranged to meet with his boss.

My boss rarely gets angry. Although Yu Huaiguo is a soldier and is tall, he feels very close to others. At first glance, you will not feel that he is a soldier, nor will you feel that he is the top leader of the Dajuan Provincial Government.

.Rather, I feel like a kind old farmer in the fields.

But for such a boss who was usually very amiable, at this moment he got angry and slapped the table. The secretary knew that something serious must have happened, so naturally he would not let anyone in at this time to cause trouble.

"Something is probably going to happen over there in Sanwan." Thinking about what Xu Jinliang saw when he was helping his boss review the information in the morning, he asked why his boss was angry.

At the same time, it is somewhat understandable that my boss was furious at this time, because when he saw the information in the morning, he wanted to curse his mother directly.

As a child in rural areas, no one knows better than Xu Jinliang how heavy the burden is on rural areas now. Although land contracting for big pot meals has been abolished, many farmers are still hungry. It is difficult to have enough food all year round, let alone have money in their hands.

What kind of surplus food is there?

Just like that, we still have to pay heavy public grain taxes every year. China is a large agricultural country, and when commerce is not very developed, now more than half of the burden of the entire country's development falls on farmers.

Therefore, the land of those demolished households has no output, and they don't even have a place to live. The officials also forced them to take out the only bit of demolition money they received and pay it to the government. This is simply a rhythm that drives people to death.

"Jin Liang." A voice came from the office after a while.

Xu Jinliang quickly got up and knocked on the door, then opened the door and walked in: "Sir, will you call me?"

"Let's see if the secretary is free. I have something I want to discuss with him." Yu Huaiguo's expression had returned to calmness, but his furrowed brows still couldn't contain the anger in his heart.

"Okay." Xu Jinliang nodded and left.

Something big was really going to happen, Xu Jinliang couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

If the boss gets angry and calls the officials from Sanwan over to yell at him, then as long as the other party sincerely admits their mistakes and actively corrects them, the matter may be able to pass.

But if the boss directly wants to see the secretary, there is no doubt that he wants to disturb the people in Sanwan. And the person he wants to move is definitely not one person. Although the boss usually looks like a kind old farmer, once he raises his knife,

Always act like a soldier and see blood with a sword.

When the adults in the province were exchanging opinions, Yang Dongxu also held a piece of information in his hand. Naturally, this information was not the dirty information of officials from Sanwan, or the information that Yu Huaiguo had read. It was information about the Hope Project.

Now that the decision has been made, Yang Dongxu has never been a person who drags his feet, so the celebrity needs to invite him in person to show respect.

However, although these celebrities and donations have not yet arrived, Yang Dongxu knows how much money he has allocated so far. Therefore, other money can be put aside first, and this money can be planned now. Implement those mountainous areas earlier

Children can sit in the spacious and bright classroom for class earlier.

"A school should be built with a budget of 300,000 yuan." Yang Dongxu said after reading all the information in his hand and looking at the map of the places where Hope Primary Schools should be built in Sichuan Province spread out in front of him.

Compared with the modern primary schools that cost millions or even millions to build in later generations, the budget of 300,000 yuan for a primary school does not seem to be a lot, but this 300,000 yuan primary school built in this era is definitely high-end and classy.

In this era when every household worth 10,000 yuan is rich, in rural areas, you can buy three spacious brick houses for a few thousand yuan, so the budget of 300,000 yuan for a primary school is a top-notch budget anywhere in the country.

"The budget is not enough to add more. I have only one request." Putting down the information in his hand, Yang Dongxu looked at Bai Liyi very seriously and said, "Everything must be in accordance with the prescribed construction standards, especially the construction quality and earthquake resistance.

You can’t give a small discount. Listen clearly, you can’t give a small discount. After the school is built, I will ask a third-party quality inspection unit to inspect it. If something goes wrong..."

Yang Dongxu did not say any more, but Bailiyi knew in his heart that if there were really no mistakes in building quality and earthquake resistance, his dismissal would be a minor incident. Although he had not known Yang Dongxu for a long time, Bailiyi could understand his temper.

A few points. Yang Dongxu repeatedly stressed that he still made a mistake and knew the consequences without even thinking about it.

"Promise to complete the task." Baili Yi stood straight and said loudly.

Although he didn't know why Yang Dongxu insisted on launching such a large-scale charity there and spending so much money when Hurricane Construction had no business in Sichuan Province. But who is the boss?

He knows how to handle things beautifully.

Yang Dongxu waved his hand: "Don't be so nervous. As time goes by, you will find that I am actually easy to talk to, but only if you do the job well."

"I will work hard, boss." Although he was in his forties and sat upright in front of Yang Dongxu, a young man like a primary school student writing a letter of guarantee, Bai Liyi didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

"It takes ten years to educate a tree, and a hundred years to educate a person. If you don't do something, forget it. Once you do it, you can't discount it. After all, these are things for people, or for those children. If there is really something wrong with the quality.

Wrong, if something unexpected happens, don’t talk about the hurricane construction anymore." Yang Dongxu said with some emotion.

Although he was sure that Hurricane Construction was not one of those black companies and could not do shoddy projects that took human lives. But since some people now think that they are flattering themselves by donating to schools in Sichuan Province and have no doubts about anything else, he will take advantage of this opportunity.

Do everything right.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Thinking about the great earthquake in later generations, even if he has not experienced it personally, his heart will still tremble at night. So many people died overnight, what a shame

They are all human lives, thousands of families.

So when he made a budget of 300,000 for each school before, he felt it was too little. According to his idea, each school should start with a budget of at least 2 million.

However, after Zhou Ya collected and sorted out the information, 2 million can now build a high-end vocational high school. 200,000 per primary school is enough to meet the earthquake resistance standards required by Yang Dongxu, but he was still a little worried, so he added another 100,000.

Make the earthquake resistant better and build a better playground.

Of course, elementary schools with this budget will definitely not have electronic reading rooms, higher-end dormitories, or modern canteens.

Rural primary schools are very simple. There are five large houses lined up in a row for the first to fifth grade. The next row of houses across the street is the teacher's office, as well as simple kitchen dormitories and so on. There is a large yard in the middle, and a piece of land is leveled out at the entrance or next to the school.

Just do the playground and live together.

The kitchen is enough for one room. Children in mountainous areas have a long way to go to school in the morning and cannot go back at noon. The food they bring can be heated in the kitchen and then taken back to the classroom to eat. The dormitory is specially prepared for those children who travel very far away. There are two large rooms.

It's no problem to accommodate dozens of children in bunk beds.

In fact, if you only build a house, 30,000 yuan is enough, but because Yang Dongxu has high requirements, the remaining 270,000 yuan is spent on high quality and earthquake resistance.

Zhou Ya was in charge of Hope Primary School, so she told Baili Yi about it. Naturally, it was because the construction of the school needed to be completed by Hurricane Construction.

In order to ensure quality, Yang Dongxu couldn't just throw away the money and just ignore it. If he really did this, let alone build a primary school that he requested, it would be questionable whether he could help repair the houses of primary schools that have become dilapidated buildings.

So even though I do everything myself, it definitely gives the impression to the local government that they don't believe them. This is undoubtedly a slap in the face and creating conflicts.

But Yang Dongxu didn't care, because he just went there to do good things. He just used the excuse that everyone thought he was flattering to prepare for the big earthquake in the future. He didn't ask the local government for anything, and he didn't want to take advantage of this incident.

What are the benefits?

So if local officials are resentful for not getting the money, then you have resentment. I just need to build my primary school and let the children attend classes in safe classrooms. I won’t take care of the others.

In fact, this was one of the reasons why Bailiyi didn't understand Yang Dongxu. For example, they took so much land in Sanwan and spent so much money that the local government treated them as gods of wealth.

However, Hurricane Construction still lets the government handle some capital flow matters, rather than directly confronting the demolished households to avoid these conflicts.

Therefore, compared to the approach of doing good things here in Sanwan, Yang Dongxu's approach in Sichuan Province is a bit 'aggressive'. Although it is done to do good things, it is certain to 'enmity' after doing good things. But Yang Dongxu doesn't care about these things.

, Bailiyi didn't understand because he didn't know what Yang Dongxu was thinking.

"What do they want to do?" Waiting for so long without even an answer undoubtedly made Yang Dongxu even more excited.

"I'm not very clear about this, but Deputy Mayor Sun gave a reply, saying that there were differences at the meeting on the issue of arranging the households to be demolished, so no decision was made at the moment."

"Didn't you ask those who moved in to move out?" Yang Dongxu had a mocking look on his face.