Because Fu Zheng was taking care of Fu Xing in the hospital, and only Feng Xia and her two children were still at home, so Lin Ming was too embarrassed to continue sleeping here.

The village chief Fu Qingyuan temporarily arranged for him to live in other villagers' homes.

According to the decision of the poverty alleviation team, we will stay in the Tumin Village for another two days, and then we will start the return journey when the ground is slightly dry.

I probably won't go back to Fu Zheng's house again.

Before leaving, Lin Ming left 20,000 yuan.

Put it under the kang mat without telling Feng Xia directly, she will naturally see it later.

The contents of the backpack are limited.

Lin Ming brought a total of 30,000 yuan in cash, of which 5,000 yuan was used to pay medical expenses.

There was still five thousand left, and Lin Ming planned to leave it to the villager family where he was currently staying temporarily.

Even though he had developed feelings for this little guy Fu Xing, Lin Ming even had the idea of ​​bringing Fu Xing to Landao City.

But if he can save one Fu Xing, can he save ten thousand Fu Xings?

Fu Xing can certainly live a better life in Landao City, but what about his younger brothers and sisters? What about Fu Zheng and Feng Xia?

Take Fu Xing himself, is he willing to give up his parents and younger siblings for a better life?

In the past, Lin Ming saw a certain celebrity supporting a certain poor student on TV.

I still think in my heart that this is just a show of fake mercy. Otherwise, why didn't he keep these children with him? How much does it cost to feed one more child?

Now, Lin Ming finally understood.

Many things are not as simple as they seem.

From now on, when you evaluate a certain thing or a certain person, you really need to use your brain first.

…

November 18th.

Everyone gathered at the entrance of Tumin Village.

During this poverty alleviation inspection, everyone brought many new things to the Tumin Village, as well as insights they had never known before.

And money.

The villagers of Tumin Village were obviously very grateful to them, and many people stood here to say goodbye.

"I have something to announce!"

Fu Qingyuan was already in tears.

He walked forward and grabbed Lin Ming's hand.

This sudden scene made Lin Ming a little confused.

"This is Mr. Lin Ming, a big boss!"

"Market Zhou has told me that Mr. Lin will invest 3 billion to pave roads and build bridges."ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

"From now on, the children in our Tumin Village will no longer have to worry about falling into Death Valley, and we will no longer have to get up early and come home late!"

"Let us kneel down together and kowtow to Mr. Lin..."

Before Fu Qingyuan finished speaking, Lin Ming's expression changed.

"Uncle Fu, I appreciate everyone's gratitude. I really can't bear the rest." Lin Ming said.

"Okay, okay..."

Fu Qingyuan wiped his tears: "Mr. Lin, I thank you on behalf of the whole village. We, the people of Tumin Village, will remember your kindness from generation to generation!"

Being exaggerated by Fu Qingyuan's emotions, Lin Ming also felt a little uncomfortable.

"Mom, it's uncle, the uncle from our family!"

At this time, Fu Yue's cute childish voice came from the front.

"Well, it's him, your Uncle Lin!" Feng Xia's eyes turned red.

Last night, she had already seen the 20,000 yuan under the kang mat.

Perhaps to Lin Ming, 20,000 yuan was nothing.

But for their family, this is an amount that would take them more than ten years to save without eating or drinking.

Feng Xia said her words of gratitude so many times in her heart that when she saw Lin Ming again, she could only remain silent.

What Fu Qingyuan announced today shocked Feng Xia even more.

She was not that clear about the concept of 3 billion.

But she knows that once roads and bridges can really be built, what a great contribution it will be to the Tumin Village!

"Fu Yang, Fu Yue, listen to your parents. Uncle will come visit you later." Lin Ming waved to Feng Xia's family.

"Goodbye uncle!"

The two little guys shouted loudly.

Feng Xia opened her lips and murmured a few words.

"Goodbye, benefactor..."

…

After several hours, everyone finally walked out of the mountainous area.

Zhao Yijin rolled his eyes and said to Xu Ye: "Mr. Xu, let's change places?"

"Why?" Xu Ye asked subconsciously.

Zhao Yijin suddenly became anxious: "Well... I have something to discuss with Mr. Lin."

"Don't!"

Lin Ming immediately waved his hand: "Just sit in the back and I'll sit with Mr. Xu."

"Lin Ming, are you looking for a beating?" Zhao Yijin's teeth itched with hatred.

Xu Ye looked at Lin Ming and then at Zhao Yijin.

He always felt that the two people had a close relationship.

In fact, when he was in Tumin Village, Xu Ye saw Zhao Yijin often looking for Lin Ming.

It's just that Lin Ming has always looked neither salty nor bland.

Could it be that the legendary mistress is in charge?

It shouldn’t be!

If Zhao Yijin really wanted to find a rich man, why would he need to wait until now?

Besides, she herself is a little rich woman.

Lin Ming knew from the look in Xu Ye's eyes that this guy must have misunderstood.

"Mr. Xu, actually, Mr. Zhao and I have known each other for a long time. We are university alumni, so don't think too much about it," Lin Ming explained.

"That's it..." Xu Ye suddenly realized.

When Lin Ming was about to get in the car.

Zhou Mingli suddenly said: "Mr. Lin, you can take this car."

Lin Ming made a move.

Everyone else was also stunned for a moment.

The Coaster in front was used by officials from Landao City.

When they arrived, Lin Ming was sitting in the car at the back.

This time when he went back, Zhou Mingli asked him to sit in the car in front.

Is there anyone here who is not a veteran in the workplace and a smart guy?

They understood immediately.

The top leader of Landao City was showing his favor to Lin Ming in front of the big shots in Landao city and business circles!

Zhou Mingli naturally did not need to please Lin Ming.

But he can tell these people - from now on, Lin Ming and even the companies and groups behind him will be escorted by me, Zhou Mingli!

"Is this what you get for donating 3 billion?" someone thought in their mind.

They are indeed envious, but 3 billion is not something that can just be taken out!

"Come here, I still have something to talk to you about." Zhou Mingli said again.

"good."

Lin Ming nodded, and then walked onto the Coaster in front.
To be continued...