Rebirth: It’s Like Flowing Water

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"Geng Changhai, donate another teaching building."

As soon as this statement came out, the homeowners association all respected and returned to their morals.

All of them secretly praised that Brother Geng is still Big Brother Geng, and he has never done anything wrong!

Not to mention anything else, there is such a president who does this business is pragmatic, and follows the pace of Uncle Geng, surely that's right!

However, whether it was Chen Mukun or the three principals of the Second Middle School, they were dumbfounded.

With Chen Mukunga's cry, his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys all twitched.

One... one building! ? You play with me?

Chen Mukun's thoughts kept turning, and the first reaction was actually ridiculous.

Don't talk about a building, I feel a loss if I throw a hundred thousand dollars. Do you think I'm stupid? Follow you to donate a building?

As for Zhang Nan, Lao Dong, and Wang Xingye, the three who were thundered were already outside the Jiao and Lin Nen.

There have been so many tyrants in the northeast, but it’s the first time to see you when you’re so tyrannical.

Opening your mouth is a building, who can stand it?

At this time, the surprise of the three was not as good as the shock.

Today's matter, it doesn't seem to be true.

How can anyone who knows or don't know each other, the first time I met, it was a few million? Did you bring a teaching building?

Wang Xingye's mouth is open, and today is considered an eye-opener.

I thought that Chen Mukun's appearance today would be a waterloo, but the bitterness first and the sweetness later, the reversal was too violent, and Principal Wang couldn't accept it.

I pressed the ballpoint pen on the notebook and couldn't remember it.

A building... a building!

The ghost was so awkward that he stiffened his neck and asked, "Well, how big is a building?"

Well, this question is a bit out of date.

Even if someone donates a thatched building (toilet), it is also a donation. How can there be any reason to ask which building to donate?

However, Wang Xingye really couldn't hold back, he was curious!

A building is too flexible, hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands, and millions of them!

As a result, Old Dong couldn't listen anymore, and said, "Xingye, what's this!?"

A little excitedly said to Uncle Geng: "Boss Geng, our teachers can't speak, but you don't mean to say anything! It doesn't matter how big it is, it would be even more grateful to be able to hold the next school year!"

Old Dong's meaning is very obvious. Let's not pick a small building of more than 100,000 yuan. It would be better if the South Campus or the West Campus could be replaced by a few hundred thousand.

In fact, the old Dong also imagined that there are a dozen classes in a single row of bungalows in the South Campus and the West Campus.

The national standard stipulates that the area of ​​primary and secondary school classrooms is 54 square meters, plus the area of ​​supporting facilities, which is about 1,000 kilometers.

If Boss Geng can really donate a 1,000-square-meter building, it will burn incense.

If you save a little, you won’t have more than a dozen classes, and you can fit into 20 classes.

The cost of building a house in the Northeast is relatively high, the wall thickness is large, and supporting heating is required. Therefore, in this era, the construction cost has to hit about 700.

Counting it down, a building costs 700,000 to 800,000, which is a lot.

Old Dong is content, for fear that Wang Xingye will say that he is unhappy, so why don't he donate it?

Anxiously said: "Whatever! Boss Geng can donate whatever he wants, and donate whatever he wants!"

However, Lao Dong didn't expect that, can your Uncle Geng get seven to eight hundred thousand dollars?

The five bear children opened their mouths in front of him, and they chose to say that they fudged for a long time. Is that a 700,000 to 800,000 thing?

He smiled and waved his hand, and in turn persuaded Old Dong to come, "President Dong, we can't just look at the front, we can build it in one step. Don't spend three or two years. The building is too small to use, that's dry. What's the matter?"

Uncle Geng groaned, "However, you said how big it is... I really haven't figured it out. Let's do this, I will give you 4 million."

"Land procedures, you run it yourself. For the design drawings, I will find someone to publish them at the Provincial Design Institute. The engineering team and materials are related to us. It must be cheap and affordable."

"At that time, let's say hello to the engineering team, can we still earn money for the school? Catch up on work, the cost can be around 600, there is no problem, you can use the money to build it."

"Should... Can it be a four-story building of five or six thousand square meters?"

Old Dong: "..."

Wang Xingye: "..."

Also, still a small building?

The two of them almost went up and hugged Old Geng and cried.

Is it so extravagant?

There is no need for Zhang Nan to speak. Old Dong is already very excited, "Boss Geng, don’t say anything, thank you words are boring, this building is named after you! No. 2 middle school thank you! No. 2 middle school students thank you You!"

But Uncle Geng waved his hand, "What do you name me? How old is my name!"

"So." Old Geng said decisively, "It doesn't matter what the building is called, but a statue must be erected in front of the building, and the names of everyone present today are engraved on the pedestal."

He shouted, and almost ordered: "Especially our homeowners' association, we must engrave the front!"

Sweeping the audience, "Don't refuse, you have to leave a name for doing good deeds. In the future, if any child goes to the second middle school, he can still be proud."

In fact, the implication is, don't just remember my goodness alone, I have a share in sitting.

Moreover, Lao Geng mentioned the children, meaning: In the future, the Second Middle School will become famous and become a famous school in the province. If you have children at home, please take care of the Second Middle School.

Principal Dong and Zhang Nan naturally understood this, and they nodded again and again, and there was nothing to say.

The owners are also happy, understand the old man's mind better, and admire the old man even more.

This is the old man's style of doing things, no one loses, everyone is happy.

Regardless of the fact that Uncle Geng took 4 million, it is definitely a lot of money in this era.

However, others may think that Uncle Geng is too generous, but if Uncle Geng can judge by himself...

Is it a loss?

No loss at all!

First, we did a good job.

Second, sold Qi Lei a big favor.

Third, it has won the members of the owners' association.

Fourth, I also made a benefit for everyone.

You know, those people in the homeowners' association are not ordinary people!

In this era, there are millions of net worth, which one is simple? It's all personal connections!

Not to mention that Qi Lei and Sanshi Company will remember Uncle Geng’s goodness here. Will there be any rewards in the future? Just these owners, build trust, and study business with each other, don’t they have everything?

What's more, the old man is still proofing Chen Mukun!

At this time, Lao Geng looked at Chen Mukun, "How about it, President Chen? Let's say yes, shall we follow?"

Chen Mukun: "..." I and your uncle! What's the matter with this?

I'm just cheating him, when I'm stupid?

His face turned into pig liver, and he murmured, "Boss Geng, is this not suitable, right?"

But what does Uncle Geng mean when he hears that? Say I cheated you?

That's right! It's just cheating you, what's the matter?

The facial features on Sushen's face are not as gentle as before. This is the first time that these people present have seen Old Geng speak with a cold face.

If Qi Lei were here, he would probably have to open his eyes.

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When dealing with your uncle to score people, uncle sees you as pleasing to your eyes, and that's okay. Uncle Geng doesn't care if you lose money and take advantage.

However, if you think of Lao Geng as a kind old man, with only kindness and only generosity, you would be very wrong.

This is an illiterate, who started out in the deep mountains and old forests and broke out little by little. If there is only kindness in the bones, it will not be able to go today.

When your uncle is cruel, most people can't see it. However, your uncle is so cruel that most people can't handle it.

Today, the old man is not used to Chen Mukun at all.

He leaned back on the chair, squinted and said coldly, "Mr. Chen...you don't need to follow."

Chen Mukun's heart is cold, and you can see from the expression of Uncle Geng, as long as he doesn't follow, the matter will be endless.

The expression in his eyes kept changing, but he was still unwilling after all, and he stared at his eyes suddenly, "Boss Geng!"

The foreign powerhouse roared in a low voice, "You are fraud and coercion. I can sue you!"

Old Geng Le is now, "Do you know the Fa?"

"I……"

Old Geng, "I said, you don't have to follow it! The decision is up to you, it does not constitute fraud, nor does it constitute intimidation."

"Don't worry, if the old man does anything in the future, it must be compliant and legal. It will make you cold and plain, and there is nothing wrong with it."

"You!!!" Chen Mukun was going crazy, he didn't dare to mention any deceitful or coercive words, "You are bullying others!"

"Heh, I just bullied you, right?" Old Geng sneered, "Today is a lesson for you, for your good! Don't be so embarrassing to our Northeast gentlemen outside!"

"In a word, follow? Or not?"

Chen Mukun had no move at all, lowered his head and began to play rogues, "I don't have that much money!"

In fact, he really doesn't have that much money.

The website did get financing, a huge sum of nearly ten million, but he could use only one million.

"Okay!" Uncle Geng was delighted, "Cut half and donate a building worth 2 million. This hasn't happened before."

"You!!" There is no two million Chen Mukun, "Don't deceive people too much, I really don't have that much."

But it was Uncle Geng grinning, "Then I can't control it. Cut half of it. It's my righteousness. How much difference is, that's your own sin, it doesn't hurt or itchy, and there is no need to grind your teeth with you."

"Ming tells you, it's only 200, it's a thing to lose a point!"

But it was Old Dong who found it conscientiously, and said something and things, "Boss Geng, we got the heart, but..."

She frowned and smiled bitterly, "It was originally a donation. Since it's not willing, don't force it."

Old Dong still thinks honestly, don't worry about how **** this person is, forcing people to donate money is always a bit awkward, not a problem.

Zhang Nan didn't say a word, neither stopped him, nor did he agree with him.

Without it, Zhang Nan knew that at this time, she said nothing was appropriate.

Moreover, Zhang Nan could see that this old man surnamed Geng did things with a sense of measure. He did it for a reason.

As for the reason, Zhang Nan is not clear.

However, it stands to reason that the old Dong has spoken, and Boss Geng should be able to step down.

It's a pity that Uncle Geng really didn't talk about any favors this time, and smiled kindly to President Dong ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ President Dong rest assured, this is a business between our businessmen and it has nothing to do with the school. When President Chen donated money, he must be voluntary! "

Then he looked directly at Chen Mukun, "Two million, one cent can't be less! Give you a week to think about it, either spend money on personnel matters, or watch your money disappear little by little, and then give it to me naked. Go back to the northeast!"

After that, Uncle Geng didn't take a look at Chen Mukun any more. He decided how to decide.

Significantly toward Qi Guodong and Zhou Tao, they made a picky look, very arrogant.

Means: learn something! Your trick of pretending to be thirteen, slapping your face, and getting out of your anger, is it called doing errands? To get angry, he has to bleed!

The blood he gave out can't be let him out in vain, it has to be used as waste.

Look, this is called doing business!

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