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Chapter 53 Give the Children a Home

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After finishing his conversation with Du Qingqing, Zhang Shuo did not sit back at his desk. Instead, he lay down and fell asleep on the sofa, fishing openly.

"This is the joy of being a boss, right?"

Don't care about anyone's eyes, don't worry about the leader's opinion, just do whatever you want, in the most comfortable position, completely empty your mind, and let your wild thoughts run wild.

It doesn't get much more pleasant than this.

The 18th is a very special day for Zhang Shuo. He was reborn on May 18th.

Exactly five months have passed.

In less than half a year, he went from being a programmer worrying about making a living by taking the bus to owning his first convenience store and acquiring his first game company.

With the current development, the number of employees of Sprout Holdings and its subsidiaries is about to exceed the one thousand mark.

In the eyes of the public, he is already considered a young and successful man with a successful career.

He has achieved financial freedom. He does not have to squeeze in the bus, do not have to sacrifice for five buckets of rice, and does not have to worry about being overwhelmed by the mortgage loan at any time. The troubles of life seem to have escaped him.

This is the life that many people dream of?

For those who are a little more indulgent, they can play songs and revel in music every night.

For those who are more romantic, you can travel around the country, taste all kinds of food, appreciate the local customs and customs, visit famous mountains and rivers, and see the great rivers and mountains of the motherland.

Those who are more diligent can swim, ride horses, and shoot archery.

Those who are lazy can discuss skin care, human epidermis research, and human interaction with the ladies.

How comfortable and comfortable?

It is simply the ultimate dream of every man in the world.

But none of these are related to Zhang Shuo. He still lives a nine-to-five life every day, working even harder than ordinary people, thinking hard, and carefully planning every step of the company's development.

It seems abnormal, even a bit self-inflicted.

Once you have truly experienced the power of controlling a company, experienced the joy of being at the helm, and gained the sense of accomplishment from career success, the above so-called enjoyments will seem very low-level.

Awake to hold the power of the world, drunk and lying on the knees of a beautiful woman.

Once you have no power, no matter how many beauties there are, they will all be nothing more than pink skeletons.

I haven’t seen those ancient nobles who lost their power and were under house arrest. They seemed to be in a state of intoxication, but in fact they were walking dead. In modern society, there are also many corporate founders who refuse to decentralize their power until they die.

It's all the same.

Zhang Shuo is also a common man, and of course he also has the ambitions and desires of a common man.

But again, he is only 23 years old now, he still has a lot of good years left, and he has the blessing of the system, and the advantage of rebirth, and he has a king bomb in his hand. There is no reason for him to indulge himself and fall like this.

Still need to do more more meaningful things.

For example, we can effectively solve the problem of Starlight Welfare Home.

His original intention of letting Jiang Yue register for Chunmiao Fund was also based on this silent promise.

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In the afternoon, the secretary drove and followed Zhang Shuo to the Starlight Welfare Home.

"Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang is here!"

The little cubs gathered around again, and they were all so happy.

"Sister Xiaowan."

But the chubby Dong Ziyi was the first to cling to Chen Xiaowan, asking for a hug.

The young man is very promising.

"hello."

Chen Xiaowan naturally knew Dong Ziyi, so she distributed the clothes, toys, and snacks prepared in advance from the car to the little ones present.

Zhang Shuo got rid of the entanglement of the children and went straight to the dean's grandmother's office.

Under the autumn sunshine, the dean's grandmother was sitting behind the old desk, her kind eyes looking at the children in the yard through the tape-covered glass windows, feeling the children's happiness from the heart.

Like a guardian angel.

"Grandma, I just registered a charitable foundation and plan to donate 15 million to the orphanage to rebuild the building so that the children in the orphanage can go to school."

Zhang Shuo had nothing to hide from the dean and his grandma, so he told all his thoughts.

The land where the welfare home is located is actually not small, but the current building is too dilapidated and old-fashioned. It has only four floors and has offices, halls, kitchens, restaurants, bathhouses, dormitories, activity rooms, etc.

It seems very crowded.

The younger children can only live together in a bunkhouse.

Just because the space is too small, it is impossible to study seriously.

Zhang Shuo's idea is to knock down the building and rebuild it to six or seven floors. This will not break the city's planning red line, but will also greatly improve the accommodation conditions of the orphanage.

Not to mention that each child has a separate room, but it is at least comparable to a school dormitory.

Rebuilding the building is only the first step. He also plans to hire kindergarten teachers, psychological counselors, etc. from outside to solve the problem of low-income children going to kindergarten.

School-age children go to nearby primary schools to help them gradually integrate into society.

Even if you are not adopted.

The ultimate goal is to build Starlight Welfare Home into a group home that does not require external donations.

Zhang Shuo knew it.

Those caring people from society who come and go in a hurry cannot really solve the deep-seated problems of the welfare home. What the children need more is care and companionship.

What I long for is a home.

Caring people come and go in a hurry, giving children hope, and then quickly extinguishing this hope.

It's actually very "cruel".

Although this is not the original intention of caring people, the reality is so cruel.

Usually, when encountering well-wishers from society who send love, the dean and grandma often do not allow them to have direct contact with the children. At most, they can only look at them from a distance and then leave.

Unless you are someone like Zhang Shuo who is persistent.

Zhang Shuo described it vividly, and the dean's grandmother just listened quietly with a kind expression and a warm light in her eyes. She hesitated several times.

It wasn't until Zhang Shuo finished speaking that the dean's grandmother held his hand tightly, smiled and said, "You are a good boy, but this matter is not easy to handle."

"Is there any difficulty?" Zhang Shuo asked.

"Rebuilding the building requires official approval, and this step alone is very difficult. The children in the orphanage do not have Binhai City household registration, and therefore do not have school registration. They want to go to school with normal children, which is even more impossible."

Grandma, the director, has been busy in the welfare home for more than thirty years. She has thought about similar things many times in her mind, and she has worked hard many times in reality.

But every time it fails, it can't be done so easily.

"I'll figure it out."

Zhang Shuo has never been a person willing to give up easily.

Before, he would have never dared to boast about Haikou, but now he knows his second uncle.

Human relationships should be used well when they should be used.

The key is that this is a great act of kindness, and his second uncle should support him, and maybe he can even get closer to each other.

"You really have a way?"

A glimmer of hope flashed in the eyes of the dean's grandmother, and she took a deep look at Zhang Shuo.

She had never taken the initiative to ask about Zhang Shuo's work or life, but her rich life experience still made her notice the changes that had happened to Zhang Shuo in the past six months.

Not to mention anything else, he would donate 15 million yuan just by opening his mouth. This kind of boldness is not something ordinary people can have.

Being rich was just an appearance, but more importantly, Zhang Shuo became more confident and calm. As if overnight, the still immature college student suddenly became mature.

Even she couldn't see through it.

"Believe me, I will go to the officials of Binhai City to communicate and we will definitely make this happen."

Zhang Shuo did not disclose his relationship with his second uncle.

As the saying goes, you can do things, but don’t preach about it everywhere.

"Good boy."

The dean's grandma didn't say anything or ask anything. She just patted Zhang Shuo's palm hard.

"Hehehehahaha~~~"

At this moment, a loud laugh came from the yard as the little fat man was being tickled, and he kept begging for mercy, "Sister Xiaowan, I was wrong, I was wrong, haha, I don't need bugs to scare you anymore~

~~"

An old man and a young man looked at each other and smiled.


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