"Are you serious???"

"Are you sure you want to donate a road???"

At this moment, Feng Yi's eyes were as eager as copper bells.

Lin Buyan smiled slightly, took out his mobile phone and opened mobile banking.

"Well, you see. Originally, I just wanted to donate to Lingshan County this time, but I didn't think of where to donate. If I hadn't happened to meet Feng Wu on the way here, I wouldn't have come to you, let alone thought of donating to Lingshan County.

You, Fengjiacun, donated a road."

Feng Yi looked at the long string of zeros on his phone, somewhat confused.

Good guy, a God of Wealth worth tens of millions!!!!

"Mr. Lin, you are really young and promising! If the road is really built, I plan to organize the villagers to develop tourism, because the environment here is well protected and the scenery and air are good.

And the specialty of our place is growing lychees. In mountainous areas, there is plenty of sunshine every year, so the lychees taste very sweet and juicy when mature."

After listening to Feng Yi's words, Lin Buyan nodded with satisfaction.

"Then this road is called Silent Road, is there no problem?"

Lin Buyan bared his teeth and smiled.

"Have you said that? Don't call this road "Buyan Road". I don't have any objection to our village being called "Buyan Village", and I believe everyone will have no objection."

Feng Yi said with a smile.

"Okay, please wait a moment, I will contact the county government staff right now."

After saying that, Lin Buyan walked aside and called the secretary of the Lingshan County Government.

"Hey, Secretary Huang, I'm Xiao Lin."

"Now that I have thought about it, I am going to donate a road to Fengjia Village below Lingshan County, and at the same time help their villagers build Fengjia Village into a tourist demonstration village, and strive to become a business card of Lingshan County!"

Lin Buyan said happily.

Huang Zikang, who was on the other end of the phone, was a little surprised when he heard Fengjiacun.

"Mr. Lin, are you talking about the very backward Fengjia Village?"

"Yes, that's right."

When Huang Zikang heard this, he patted his thigh hard.

"Mr. Lin, you really did a great thing, my God!!!"

Because Fengjia Village does not have a good road, its economy cannot develop and is very backward.

There is a "thorny" village chief in Fengjia Village, and that is Feng Yi.

Since he took over Fengjiacun, every year at various conferences, as long as he had the opportunity to participate, he would ask the country to help build a road and a road of hope for Fengjiacun.

But the finances are indeed difficult, and it is really impossible to spend 20 to 30 million to complete such a large project.

So we can only drag it out year by year, one day at a time.

Now that it's better, Mr. Lin suddenly noticed the difficulty, which can be regarded as a solution to the problem that they had always been worried about but could not solve.

"Mr. Lin's vision is indeed unique."

"Where are you now? I brought someone here to find you?"

Huang Zikang was a little anxious. This was the first time for such a large private donation.

"I'm in Fengjia Village now, so please ask Secretary Huang to bring someone over. If possible, it's best for us to finalize the donation. After all, I'm very busy and have many personal matters to deal with."<

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"Okay, okay, Mr. Lin, please stay for a while, we will be there soon."

After hanging up the phone, Huang Zikang hurriedly walked out of the office.

"Let's go, let's go to Fengjiacun!!!"

"Take the people from the Finance Bureau and ask the people from the Xiushui Town Government to go quickly!!"

Huang Zikang arranged the work in a hurry. After all, this was the first time someone rushed to donate money.

It turns out that doing good deeds can actually make you feel so comfortable.

As soon as he returned to the house, Feng Yi's cell phone rang.

"Hey, Mayor Wang? What? You want to come over? OK, OK, be careful on the road. Don't worry, I will greet Mr. Lin well."

After hanging up the phone, the slight beads of sweat on Feng Yi's forehead acted very well.

Good guy, this is the first time that the mayor of Xiushui Town has called me. The young man in front of me really has two skills.

"It's still early, village chief, please take me around the village."

Lin Buyan made his request.

Of course Feng Yi was very happy and became a tour guide.

"Actually, when everyone built their houses, they had already reserved space, but alas, it is really difficult to move without money. Well, Mr. Lin, you can go to Fengjiacun's primary school by walking along this dirt road."

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"Behind the school, there is a large open space. The village has allocated it to each household, and everyone is very unified and planted lychees."

Lin Buyan walked around and admired everything.

Indeed, Fengjia Village is a good place.

If you can really plan it carefully and carry out appropriate publicity, then it will definitely become a very good travel business card in the end.

"Village chief, take me to the school to have a look."

The two came to the school in Fengjiacun.

In Lin Buyan's opinion, this school can't even be called a school.

It is slightly larger than Feng Wu's adobe house, with a small piece of open space, a lonely basket rack, and a table tennis table made of stones.

These are all the hardware facilities outside the so-called primary school in Fengjiacun.

There was a small adobe house next to the adobe house, and Lin Buyan was a little curious.

"What's that adobe house for?"

Feng Yi scratched his head in embarrassment.

"That's where the teachers who come to the village live. Two young female teachers live together and have been here for almost a year."

Lin Buyan frowned and came to this place to teach. He was able to persevere under such difficult conditions. This kind of person is really worthy of admiration.

"I just took a look. There is vacant land in the village. Let's just build a new school. You see, the children have to walk so far from the village to go to school. The road is not very good, especially when it rains.

The water is full of yellow mud and there are too many dangerous factors."

"I just saw a very good vacant land in the village. The vacant land you told me about is right there. I, Lin Buyan, funded the construction of a Hope Primary School."

The two were talking, and the sound of reading could be heard in the school classroom.

The children did not give up the opportunity to learn because of the poor environment, and the teachers did not give up on the children because of the difficult environment.

As long as there is hope, everything can be accomplished.

"Thank you Mr. Lin, thank you very much Mr. Lin."

At this moment, Feng Yi could no longer hold back, and hot tears kept falling from the eyes of a man over fifty years old.

Feng Yi has forgotten how long it has been since he cried. How many years? Ten years? Decades?

But at this moment, he really didn't have any emotion in his heart that could express his inner thoughts.

"You are truly the benefactor of our Fengjia Village!!"

After saying that, Feng Yi knelt down heavily towards Lin Buyan.

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