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These days, the most private discussion among the people on the island is whether Jiang Liu has money and how much money he has.
"Honey, do you think Jiang Liu is really that rich?"
A middle-aged couple was discussing in bed at the moment, thinking about the 800,000 Jiang Liu donated to the elementary school, if he had no money, where would the 800,000 donation come from? Let that kid act.
"And that car, didn't our son say it? It's a Ferrari. It costs at least three or four million. If Jiang Liu had no money, would he be able to mess around like this?"
The woman's voice trembled a little, that's three to four million, enough to buy a small villa in Daishan, but Jiang Liu used the money to buy a car that was not practical, so how rich he is.
"Who knows."
The man didn't dare to make a decision now, he felt that what happened today was too evil, like singing an opera.
"If what Jiang Liu said before was not bragging, then he really had dinner with Ma Yun, can you ask Jiang Liu to ask me for a piece of Ma Yun's autograph, oh my god, I always admire him, by the way Can you ask Jiang Liu to ask Ma Yun, can you increase the Huabei quota for me? You said that I also spend money on Ma Yunmao diligently every month. Why is my quota still 1,000? Ma Dahua next door I don¡¯t use Ma Yunmao very much, her Huabei quota is already 1,500, and I can¡¯t compare to her.¡±
The woman tugged on her husband's pajamas and asked in surprise.
"Hmph, if what Jiang Liu said before is true, then he is a person who does big things. You say that people who do big things talk to each other, and they still care about your small quota of money. Don't be ashamed of yourself."
The man said dissatisfiedly, but if what Jiang Liu said was true, he would like Jiang Liu to ask Ma Yun if he could block his wife's Ma Yunmao account, so as to save this prodigal girl from being on top every day spend money.
"Who are you calling embarrassing? I have worked hard and diligently to manage this house for you all these years. Is it easy for me? I am fine now. You say I am embarrassing. Did I hook up with some little goblin outside? You speak clearly to me."
Originally, they were chatting about Jiang Liu in a good way, but the chatting developed into a family war. The topics that originally revolved around Jiang Liu naturally developed into some trivial things in their previous life.
However, no matter what the process is, the possibility that Jiang Liu may not be bragging has become the consensus of the entire island¡ª¡ª
In early August, Jiang Chongde followed his father to the first Hope Primary School that was completed.
This elementary school is located in the mountains of Jiangzhou Autonomous Region, where the mountain roads are rugged, and because it is not open to traffic, you can only walk into the mountains with your feet. There are not many people who still live on this mountain, hundreds of them Most of the mountain people are old people and children.
All young and middle-aged people with some ability have gone out to work in the mountains, but because of limited conditions, they can only reluctantly leave their children on the mountain and let the elderly take care of them. I have to get up at four o'clock, and then spend three hours walking the mountain road to the nearest school.
It was only after coming here that Jiang Chongde realized that the per capita annual income in some places was less than 1,000 yuan. It turned out that the seven or eight-year-old brothers and sisters went to work in the fields with their one or two-year-old siblings on their backs. Nothing out of the ordinary.
Not long ago, he was resentful and sad because of his father's irresponsibility, but seeing these children who had a difficult life but were still optimistic, he discovered his own shortcomings.
When they came, it happened to be lunch time at school.
Because of Jiang Liu's donation, the school can provide these children with free lunch for the whole year. These meals are very simple in Jiang Chongde's view, but for the children on the mountain, they are indeed rare delicacies.
Jiang Chongde helped the teachers of the school serve their meals. Today's lunch is lettuce fried meat and tomato egg soup. There are not many slices of meat in the lettuce fried meat, but the tomato scrambled egg soup is full-bodied, and the unique sour taste makes the mouth water quickly.
"Wow, there is meat today!"
The first child in line saw the meat slices in lettuce fried meat with keen eyes, and said excitedly to the child behind him, his dark and red face was full of joy and excitement, and Jiang Chongde could see his throat swallowing quickly.
Thinking about it, it is difficult for them to eat meat in normal times.
"It's very good now. Before Mr. Jiang contributed, these children had to bring their own meals to school. Because there was no place for hot meals, they could only eat rice porridge and steamed buns that had long been hard. Poor, even hungry at noon, go home and have dinner."
theThe one who was cooking with Jiang Chongde was a volunteer who came to support education. She seemed to see the dissatisfaction in Jiang Chongde's heart, and explained to the teachers who prepared the love meal.
"At school, because of the love meal funded by Mr. Jiang, they can eat hot meals every day and meat once a week. This is already a very happy thing for them. To be able to eat enough, to study, to ensure their most basic needs, how to live in the future, relying on their own efforts to fight for it, compared to providing a meal with big fish and meat, this is the best help."
With that said, a little girl who came to school with her two-year-old brother on her back was lined up in front of the volunteers. She added a spoonful of rice to the little girl's bowl, but the added dishes were not more than other children.
The little girl looked at the extra spoonful of rice in the bowl, smiled and bowed to the volunteer, then carried her brother on her back and walked to the classroom with the rice bowl, ready to share today's lunch with her brother.
"Mr. Jiang is a good man, you are very lucky to have such a father."
The words of the volunteers made Jiang Chongde silent. He looked at the father who was playing with some dark, thin and dirty-looking children not far away, and realized that he really didn't know that man.
The lunch of Jiang Chongde and others was the same as that of the children. When Jiang Chongde was about to wash the dishes after eating, he found that the children just licked their rice bowls clean, but did not wash them at all. The meaning of the bowl.
"There is no water source on the mountain, and the nearest deep well is more than three hours' walk away from us. Every morning, people in the village go to fetch water, and then send the well water needed for cooking and cooking at the school that day, as well as teachers and teachers. Children's drinking water, nothing more than that."
The school teacher explained that the local water resources are extremely scarce. If you want to use water, unless you spend a lot of money to dig a deep well, you have to walk for several hours on the mountain road to get enough well water for your family. For us, water is as valuable as money.
Therefore, children in school will choose to take the bowl home to wash, or wash it every few days, and they are used to this kind of life.
"How much does it cost to drill a well?"
Jiang Chongde couldn't help asking.
"About two to three hundred thousand."
The teacher on the side replied.
Hearing this number, Jiang Chongde realized what the Ferrari he casually asked his father to buy before meant something.
He didn't open his mouth, because he knew it was his dad's money, but not his money, he just looked at his dad with wet eyes full of longing.
"I will contact the well drilling team to see if there is a suitable place for well drilling near the school."
Jiang Liu opened his mouth. In fact, not only Jiang Chongde couldn't bear it, but he also couldn't bear it. Only those who have lived at the bottom can understand the sadness of the bottom people.
It is said that unruly people come out of poor mountains and rivers, but it is precisely because they are too poor to survive, and when self-esteem and morality have no value, there will be more and more unruly people. Jiangliu provides them with learning opportunities and brings them the necessary survival. As for the source of water, what will happen in the future depends on their own efforts.
Considering that many of the 100 Hope Primary Schools I assisted in building may also be built in areas with scarce water resources, since this school has a well, why not build a well for those schools as well.
Thinking that his private money was about to shrink again, Jiang Liu couldn't help feeling a little pained.
While they were talking, a volunteer quietly took a photo of the father and son and saved it to the phone¡ª¡ª
During the nearly two-month summer vacation, Jiang Liu took his son to inspect the Hope Primary School that he helped to build. Jiang Chongde now believed that his father was really rich, otherwise he would not have spent tens of millions to do it. Such a good deed.
During these two months, Jiang Chongde had a deeper understanding of his father, less unfamiliar, and more admiration and respect.
Jiang Liu is not a real stepfather either. Seeing his son running around in the past two months and losing a lot of weight, I just want to take him to eat delicious food before school starts. Life can't only be bitter, but also have to have something sweet now and then, right? .
Jiang Liu took his son to a private restaurant known only to veterans in Hangzhou. The dishes here are expensive, and at the same time, they cannot order. Still in an endless stream.
"Dad is not such a extravagant and wasteful person on weekdays, and he only went to this restaurant for you."
Jiang Liu took a sip of the sour plum soup made by the boss, and felt that the summer heat was gone, and he felt refreshed.
Jiang Chongde had never been to such a good place, so he was cautious and didn't dare to look around, for fear that others would find out that he was a country bumpkin. He could only nod his head repeatedly when he heard his father's words, thinking that his father treated him so well, and when he made money in the future, Always take dad to eat delicious food.
"Hey Liuzi, you haven't come here for two months. Before that, you used to come to my place every day to eat."
The chef came out to greet the guests, and when he saw Jiang Liu from the corner of his eye, he walked over quickly, and slapped Jiang Liu on the back like a palm fan: "I thought you were tired of my cooking, and went to eat elsewhere. gone."
Jiang Chongde:
Is this the so-called never eating out if it's not for him?
Huh, sure enough old men are big pigs. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)He is a country bumpkin himself, listening to his father's words, he can only nod repeatedly, thinking that his father is so kind to him, and when he makes money in the future, he will often take his father to eat delicious food.
"Hey Liuzi, you haven't come here for two months. Before that, you used to come to my place every day to eat."
The chef came out to greet the guests, and when he saw Jiang Liu from the corner of his eye, he walked over quickly, and slapped Jiang Liu on the back like a palm fan: "I thought you were tired of my cooking, and went to eat elsewhere. gone."
Jiang Chongde:
Is this the so-called never eating out if it's not for him?
Huh, sure enough old men are big pigs. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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