Sun Zhimin was also shocked by this result, "It's so bad?"

"The result is good." He Ping smiled, "But although this matter has passed, I always think of the look of the criminal who was stabbed by me when I was dying. It once made me unable to sleep or eat, and there was always a sense of resentment and depression in my heart that I couldn't vent.

So I decided to vent with paper and pen. I decided to write a novel that would allow the protagonist to suffer all the sufferings of the world, and his loved ones left him one by one, but he was alone and lived alone to live his old age.”

Sun Zhimin did not understand He Ping's philosophy, "Why do you need to write this?"

He Ping paused for a while, "It is probably the little good thought in human nature that is at work. After all, it is a life, and the guilt in my heart is still unexplained. I probably regard Fugui as me. In reality, both reason and law give me the right to be uncondemned and punished, but my own good thoughts are constantly whipping my soul, so I wrote "Fugui" like this."

He Ping's words were three points true and seven points false, with sincere tone and a little sadness. The atmosphere in the pavilion was a little solemn for a moment.

Sun Zhimin comforted: "You are not blamed for this matter, you just made the most correct choice due to helplessness."

"I know."

The topic was completely opened, and He Ping talked a lot with Sun Zhimin again, including the things he later went to Beijing to contribute and the people he met.

Sun Zhimin sighed: "Your journey is so legendary."

"It's okay, it's all done by chance."

The two chatted for more than two hours, and Zhang Lei, who was beside him, listened with relish until Sun Zhimin got up.

"Okay, let's stop here for this interview today. It's so interesting." Sun Zhimin had a smile on his face, and was very satisfied with today's interview. The plot was vivid and tortuous, and the content was rich and interesting. He didn't dare to write this novel like this. He believed that the manuscript would definitely arouse the interest of readers.

"Goodbye, reporter Sun, reporter Zhang!" He Ping stood at the entrance of the village and said goodbye to the two reporters who came to interview.

He Ping sent away the two reporters interviewed and walked towards the talent dormitory.

Now all the civil construction of the talent dormitory has been completed, mainly in the interior decoration and customization of furniture.

"Look, look! This room is so big, the wall is so white!"

"You see this, this is the same as the teacher's toilet."

"What is this for? Who knows?"

When He Ping entered the corridor, he heard a few chirping sounds, filled with the breath of youth. He walked in and saw a few young people.

The leader was Hong Qi, and the students behind him were all students who came to Hantun with their teachers.

"Brother He Ping!" Hong Qi greeted He Ping as soon as he saw He Ping. The students behind him knew that He Ping was the director of the chicken farm and was also a very famous writer. He greeted He Ping with some restraint.

"Come to see the dormitory?" He Ping had a smile on his face.

"Yes." The students nodded embarrassedly.

"Come and have a look more often. Let's take a look at it first. When it is put into use, you have to grab it as soon as possible."

The students were a little surprised when they heard this, "He, can we live there too?"

"Of course it's OK. You are all talents who come to help us in Hantun, so of course you can live there. But you must be different from Hongqi. He is an employee of our chicken farm and can live here all the time. You can only live here when you are on site."

After He Ping said that, Hong Qi straightened his chest slightly, and the students interrupted happily, "So we can live too, and I thought that only the people in your chicken farm could live."

"I don't want to leave after coming in such a good dormitory."

...

He Ping looked at the students' performance and smiled, and this was the effect he wanted.

"It's a pity that I can only stay when I stayed at the venue." The students were discussing this matter excitedly, and suddenly a student said with some regret.

He Ping's guidance was not used, and another student said, "If you want to live, you can come to Hantun to work. The chicken farm is short of people now."

He Ping nodded with relief, a child can teach!

"Hehe!" The student who spoke at the beginning only smiled but didn't say anything, making people unable to guess.

After all, there are very few students like Hongqi who are able to give up their jobs. Even if the students in front of them are tempted by some external conditions in Hantun, their habit of being influenced by them still ties their horizons and hands.

He Ping is not in a hurry to see this situation. You have just seen the good things in Hantun just a little bit, and you will be able to see it slowly in the future.

"Who asked what this thing just now?" He Ping asked, pointing to the shower in the bathroom.

"I."

"This is called a shower, which is used to take a shower. You have been working in a chicken farm and a pig farm for a day. You can bury your body. After you come back, you can stand in this position. Just break the shower and take a shower. Turning the switch back and forth can also adjust the water temperature."

He Ping demonstrated the use of showerheads to the students, and the students looked at them curiously.

Nowadays, the family can use showers, and the family is definitely a family of middle and senior cadres. There is no such thing among the students in front of you.

In order to get the bathroom and shower facilities for the talent dormitory, He Ping thought of many ways. He asked his grandfather to get the things done, digging wells, laying pipes, and building water tanks on the roof. Finally, he completed the water supply and drainage project of the talent dormitory.

It is really difficult to do the project you want in rural areas these days. You don’t have any conditions, so you can only bite the bullet and recklessly.

"This makes it much easier for us to go to the pool." The students were spinning around the shower, eager to try.

Unfortunately, it is under renovation and everything has not been in place yet. The electricity has not been turned on and the water pump cannot be used. There is no water in the dormitory now.

"It will be fine after a few days. The power supply station has been contacted and come here to pull the wire for us in a few days. The water pump will be used. After you move in, you will get off work in the evening. The kitchen is ready to cook and boil water. It's just right to take a shower."

The electricity consumption of a talent dormitory is almost as high as that of the entire Hantun. In addition, the size of the chicken farm is too large now, so more and more places will use electricity in the future.

For this reason, He Ping made a special trip to his future father-in-law to ask for help. Fortunately, the leader of the Power Supply Bureau gave him face. Even so, He Ping calculated that Hantun still needed to spend more than 3,000 yuan to improve their power system. After all, the Power Supply Bureau would not drive the wires to the door of his home.

Fortunately, He Ping clearly distributed the profits of the chicken farm last year. The construction of the chicken farm costs 15% of the profit reserved last year, while the construction of talent dormitories and the transformation of the power system cost 5% of the infrastructure funds reserved last year. However, the expenditure of the infrastructure fund has now exceeded the expenditure, so he had to advance part of the money from the chicken farm.
Chapter completed!