Chapter Twelve Become a pauper
Dongjiang is a prefecture-level city. Wu Kunlun grew up here since childhood and is extremely familiar with everything here. When he came back again, he felt that everything here was so friendly and beautiful for the first time. Even the deep breath had a sense of hometown... cough... what does this smell...
"Young man, let's have a bunch of them. My stinky tofu is the most authentic..."
A stinky tofu vendor on the roadside saw the protagonist enjoying his taste so much, and was very proud that his taste was well-mixed.
Although Wu Kunlun swore to come back early to eat and drink, overeat, eat Haisai, and eat everything that can be eaten, he really couldn't enjoy the stinky tofu, so he waved his hand and signaled that he would not use it.
Walking on the street, Wu Kunlun realized a problem. It was really inconvenient to have no communicator in this era. I couldn’t contact my friends even if I wanted to contact them. But I forgot to ask for one from those people, so I avoid contacting them more. Wu Kunlun asked for clothes to change into them and asked them to send them back to Dongjiang.
Forget it, it’s good to come back. Wu Kunlun quickly rushed to the forest orphanage, which is where he grew up.
The location of the forest orphanage is very good. Although it is not the city center, it is next to a park near the riverside. The yard is very large, but the house only has a five-story old building that has been around for decades...the old building...
Wu Kunlun was stunned: "I read it right... No... I did not... I did..."
Wu Kunlun, who had just arrived at the forest orphanage, was still thinking about everything he had grown up and was familiar with, but when he saw everything in front of him, he was a little confused.
The five-story old building, which is seventy or eighty years old, is gone, replaced by a beautiful five-story building that looks like a crescent moon. There is also a small western-style building in this crescent moon. Wu Kunlun can imagine that if you look down from above, it will feel like a beautiful woman sitting on a crescent moon swinging.
But, is this still the orphanage I remember...
"Wow, it's Brother Kunlun..."
"Brother Kunlun is back, brother Kunlun is back..."
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Just when Wu Kunlun was stunned, several children playing in the yard saw him and immediately rushed up with excitement and shouted. Then more and more children rushed up.
Although Wu Kunlun has been renting a house to live independently since he went to junior high school, he often goes back to the orphanage most of the time, and the children here have a good relationship with him.
Wu Kunlun, who was originally stunned, was hugged by a group of children who rushed up. All the worries of the past disappeared instantly, and all the thoughts also disappeared. Looking at the little guys who had grown up over the past year, Wu Kunlun raised them one by one and shouted, making a fuss.
It was not until a teacher came out and called them in for dinner and greeted the dean behind Wu Kunlun that Wu Kunlun noticed that the dean's grandfather had returned.
"Grandpa, Dean..."
"Kunlun... I really didn't expect you to be alive..."
The white-haired and white-bearded President Lin hugged Wu Kunlun and kept muttering, talking over and over again, while talking over and over again.
"Yes, I'm still alive..."
"Grandpa, everything is over, I'm fine..."
"Grandpa Dean, have you gone to buy newspapers? Grandpa Dean..."
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Wu Kunlun was also extremely moved. He kept talking and comforting the dean's grandfather, but the effect didn't seem to be great. Later, Wu Kunlun felt like something was wrong, and it felt like déjà vu...
"Kunlun, I really didn't expect you to be alive..."
"Grandpa, is there something wrong..."
"That's right. You see, after receiving the notice and compensation from the travel agency, I was very sad. I thought about this orphanage as well as your parents' hard work. Since you have passed away, I have not received your consent for the first time..."
"I donated all the money left to you by your parents and the compensation from the travel agency to the orphanage, and helped the orphanage renovate it. Look at these two buildings, I still designed them according to your favorite crescent moon boat when I was a child..."
Sure enough, I donated everything, and I donated it all...
After listening to it, Kunlun didn't know what to say. To be honest, he didn't feel sorry for spending his money on the orphanage. After all, the orphanage itself was built by his father and the dean's grandfather, let alone he grew up here since he was a child after his parents passed away.
Even today, the money left by his parents is enough to make Wu Kunlun a little rich man. Unfortunately, whenever he sees the dean’s grandfather worrying about the various expenses of the orphanage, he asks the dean’s grandfather to withdraw the money.
In fact, the dean’s grandfather is the guardian, and he can take the money at any time, but he always waits for Wu Kunlun to propose it. As he said, this is the first time that he has transferred money without Wu Kunlun’s consent, and then... he donated it all.
"Uh... just donate, it's okay to build a house for the orphanage, but you don't have much left? A little bit is OK..."
"Hey!" President Lin held Wu Kunlun's hand and sighed: "You know my dean's grandfather. Your father and I jointly built this orphanage. Your father had money and paid for it, so I could only contribute money. Why do I have the nerve to get the money? In addition to receiving some newspapers every year, impurities fees..."
Speaking of newspaper impurities fees, President Lin suddenly lit up his eyes and said, "The newspapers have completely stopped publishing the impurities I have read. I still have 2,600 yuan to spend..."
"Cough..." Speaking of this, even if Director Lin had white hair and white bearded, he felt a little blushed. After all, he spent tens of millions left by Wu Kunlun's parents and millions of death compensation. Now he felt sorry for saying 2,600 yuan.
"Or what... in this way, Kunlun, the orphanage will have funded funds next year, but if there is funding supervision, I will find a way to apply for you..."
When Wu Kunlun heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and waved his hands: "Just forget it if you apply,..."
He grew up in an orphanage and naturally understood the difficulties of those people. In the past, he saw many things that the dean’s grandfather was troubled to fight for the children’s childhood benefits that other children had. He always asked the dean’s grandfather to withdraw the money left by his parents to deal with the difficulties.
I know that the dean's grandfather has no other expenses. Since the newspapers and impurities have stopped, he can't use the money anymore. The most important thing is that Wu Kunlun's pocket is empty for a penny.
"Since the newspapers and impurities have stopped, please give me two thousand yuan. I have to rush to East China Martial Arts Academy first. I will find a way to do the rest..."
Wu Kunlun was also very helpless, but his childhood experience was unique, and he didn't care so much about the gains and losses of money, especially when it was spent on building a new house in the orphanage.
Of course, it is inevitable to have a big headache. After all, if you don’t have any parents to support your property, you have to find a way to make money...
Seeing that Wu Kunlun was not too excited, President Lin finally felt relieved. Then he insisted that Wu Kunlun take all the 2,600 yuan and took Wu Kunlun to visit the new orphanage. President Lin also suggested that he and the people of the Supervision Council had proposed that Wu Kunlun is the largest donor now, and the orphanage can be converted into Kunlun orphanage.
When Wu Kunlun heard this, he refused. He knew how the forest orphanage came from. President Lin did not have the surname Lin. President Lin’s real name was Wu Lin, while Wu Kunlun’s father was named Wu Sen. This forest orphanage was chosen by his father and the president’s grandfather. How could he change it?
Kunlun did not stay in the orphanage for dinner in the evening and morning. With his current appetite, hundreds of children may not eat as much as he did. If he really let go of it, the dean's grandfather would probably be embarrassed by the supervision.
Originally, he planned to withdraw money from the dean's grandfather and have a big meal. This time he could only leave with 2,600 yuan. He passed by the food shops he had dreamed of, so he could only endure it first.
After buying the cheapest spaceship ticket to the East China Martial Arts Academy to rush to the East China Martial Arts Academy to kill all the dozen simple meals they could give for free in a shocked and surprised look, Wu Kunlun rushed to the Magic City, the location of the East China Martial Arts Academy, on hunger.
Chapter completed!