The Heye Primary School funded by He Jinsong is not in the county seat, but in Sanquan Township, which is under the jurisdiction of Lu County.
It was already past three o'clock in the afternoon when we got off the train. If we had transferred directly to Lu County and then to Sanquan Township, it would have been dark. Together, the two of them stayed one night in Weihai City and took a taxi early the next morning.
Take the car and go straight to Sanquan Township.
The taxi driver was very happy to have taken on such a big job. He kept talking non-stop from the moment he drove. Together with Zuo Han and He Ye, they also gained some understanding of the situation in Lu County and Sanquan Township.
Three townships in Lu County are close to the seaside, and Sanquan Township is one of them. However, the sea area is not suitable for large ships to sail, so there is no port built, and traditional fishing is the main focus. However, since last year, Lu County has been attracting investment on a large scale.
Develop tourism. In a few years, traditional fishing towns will no longer be seen.
Zuo Han listened with great interest, but He Ye couldn't stand the driver's talkativeness, so he interrupted and asked: "Master, how long does it take to get to Sanquan Township?"
"If you don't go to the county seat, we can take the national highway and go directly to the countryside. We can get there in an hour." The driver replied: "But it depends on where in the countryside you go. Some sections of the road are under construction and it is not easy to walk."
He Ye quickly asked: "Do you know about Heye Elementary School? Let's go there."
"I know." The driver said, "The road conditions there are so bad that my car would have to fall apart if I wanted to go there. I'll find you a motorcycle later without spending any extra money."
The driver paused and asked curiously: "What are you doing at Heye Primary School?"
He Ye didn't want to talk anymore, Zuo Han prevaricated: "There are relatives' children here, let's go and see them."
The driver was stunned for a moment and asked weirdly: "The school has been suspended, didn't you know?"
"Classes are suspended?" Zuo Han glanced at He Ye, who was also confused, and asked politely: "We just dropped by and didn't contact you in advance. Do you know why classes are suspended?"
"It's the investment promotion I just mentioned." The driver replied: "Sanquan Township is going to build a villa resort, and the land of Heye Primary School is enclosed. Since there is no new school site, the students have suspended classes and gone home...
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"Forced land acquisition?" He Ye's eyebrows suddenly stood up. After returning to China, she had read many reports, and bad things immediately flashed through her mind.
The driver hesitated and said, "You can't say that. The compensation given by the developer is very high, and even I feel jealous when I look at it. The government has also promised to arrange the future destinations of the school teachers and students. The parents of the students have no objections, but
The principal just refuses to do it. Now Heye Primary School is one of the few schools that are stuck."
"Then I don't understand." He Ye said puzzledly: "The teachers and students have made arrangements, and the parents have no objections, so why are they still making trouble?"
"I'm not sure about the specific situation." The driver was carefree and didn't hesitate in what he said, complaining: "If you ask me, I just think the compensation is not enough and I want more money. This guy is just greedy. People from small families are all
After signing the contract, you can buy a house in the county with the compensation you receive. Think about it, how much does such a big school cost..."
He Ye didn't say anything, but his expression was obviously not good-looking.
The taxi drove for more than an hour and stopped at a four-way intersection. There was a sign indicating please detour due to construction. There were many motorcycles parked on the roadside, and the drivers gathered together to chat and play cards.
The taxi driver was very enthusiastic and asked Zuo Han and He Ye to get out of the car and wait while he went to find a motorcycle taxi.
When the driver walked away, He Yecai said angrily to Zuo Han: "When I met the principal, I had to beat him up. To use children as bargaining chips for a few dollars is really abominable..."
In He Ye's view, even if the monetary compensation is small, it cannot delay the children. What's more, the compensation measures are so in place, and the students have a place to study but all the classes are suspended and go home. This is clearly someone who is causing trouble. The students are used as bargaining chips for personal gain.
Simply inferior to animals.
"Don't get excited yet, maybe the truth is not what you think." Zuo Han advised.
"Humph, if what the driver said is true, I can't spare that principal..."
He Ye still looked angry and didn't even notice the car driving behind him. Zuo Han pulled He Ye away, seeing a cloud of flying dust in front of him.
A small agricultural tricycle rushed to the left, with several children sitting in the back.
He Ye was so angry that he wanted to curse, but when he saw the child sitting in the car, he subconsciously closed his mouth and just groaned and stamped his foot.
Zuo Han smiled and shook his head, leaning towards the car inadvertently, and couldn't help but be slightly startled.
There were five children sitting in the back compartment of the tricycle, both boys and girls, the youngest was ** years old and the eldest was fifteen or sixteen years old. The children all seemed very excited and were laughing and joking with each other, except for the eldest boy.
The young man looked very strong, leaning against the corner of the carriage, looking at the sky expressionlessly, his eyes empty.
Despair, silence, resentment...
What happened to this boy? How could he have such eyes at such a young age?
Zuo Han frowned slightly. He couldn't help but think of another person. The dark potential in the young man was no worse than that person.
Subconsciously, Zuo Han wanted to stop the car.
"You two, I'm sorry..." At this moment, the taxi driver trotted up to Zuo Han and said: "The place you want to go is not far, and the road conditions are not good. No one is willing to go. It's not easy to get there."
One who is willing to pull..."
When Zuo Han turned around again, the agricultural tricycle was gone.
"Thank you." Zuo Han paid the fare, pointed to the road where the agricultural tricycle disappeared, and asked, "I have another question for you, where does this road go?"
The taxi driver took a look and said: "We are going to the beach. Because of the construction of resorts, many people have sold their fishing boats. If it were before, this road would be full of fish trucks..."
As the taxi driver babbled, a motorcycle came swaying from behind.
The motorcycle driver was a middle-aged man with messy hair, dark and thin, as if he could be blown over by a gust of wind. He was completely different from other motorcycle drivers who were big and thick.
The taxi driver and the motorcycle driver chatted for a few more words before getting in the car and leaving. The motorcycle driver was not as nagging as the taxi driver. Apart from confirming the location again, he had almost nothing to say and then drove the car forward.
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The road became more and more difficult as we went forward. There were many potholes on the road, and He Ye kept complaining because of the bumps. When they reached a small fork, the driver slowed down and turned around and said, "There are schools on the left, and there are two schools on the right."
The village and the students all belong to the village. If you want to see the students, I will take you directly to the village without charging more fare."
"We are not looking for students!" He Ye was already angry, but the road was bumpy, and his anger kept rising. He said decisively: "Just go to the school, I will find the principal of He Ye Primary School!"
The driver stopped the car, looked strange, and turned around and asked, "What are you doing with the principal?"
Just when He Ye was about to beat someone up, Zuo Han quickly stopped her and said, "It's some private matter, just drag us over."
"Private matter?" The motorcycle driver was even more surprised and looked at the two of them: "But I don't know you."
He Ye and Zuo Han were stunned at the same time.
Zuo Han asked tentatively: "So, you are..."
"I am the principal of Heye Primary School, Wang Chunqiu." The motorcycle driver adjusted his clothes subconsciously and asked, "Where are you from? What do you want from me?"