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Chapter 661: Direct Rejection

Chapter 661 Direct Rejection

Mayor Gu Yingjie looked around.

"Mr. Qin, everything is lacking in the countryside. The only thing that is not lacking is land. Building a school here, well, the amount of work is relatively large."

"As long as it is conducive to rural development, these abandoned fields can be used."

Several other leaders remained silent and looked like they were considering it.

In fact, they were waiting for Ma Tinglong to speak.

Ma Tinglong was able to rise to the rank of county magistrate step by step. His vision is naturally higher than that of the town mayor and village chief.

He glanced around.

He said with a smile: "Mr. Qin has thought very carefully. If we use this place to build a school, it is called using the ruins."

"The project volume is a bit large, but it does not occupy fertile land, the transportation is very convenient, and the terrain is relatively flat. It takes into account several aspects."

The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.

Suddenly, Gu Yingjie's face turned red.

In comparison, his structure is too small and his consideration of issues is too superficial.

Hearing County Magistrate Ma say this, several other officials also nodded frequently.

"Well, land has always been the foundation for farmers. Our county is still a major agricultural county. Building schools without wasting fertile land is indeed the best solution."

Liu Tiantong said.

Tang Yuefei smiled slightly, "Although it will cost more to demolish this place, it will save the farmers' fields."

"It takes many years for a new piece of land to become fertile farmland. Comparing the two, utilizing this place is the best way."

Although Zhang Long didn't say anything, his meaning was obvious.

Gu Yingjie laughed awkwardly and said, "County Magistrate Ma has a good vision. He can see Mr. Qin's purpose at a glance."

“I only thought about wasting less money on construction, but I didn’t consider that farmland is the livelihood of the villagers.”

Hearing their agreement, Qin Fan couldn't help but secretly laugh.

This officialdom really takes the leadership as its guide.

However, this also made Qin Fan think highly of Ma Tinglong.

As a county leader, having such vision and thinking shows that Ma Tinglong still has real talent and learning.

At this time, Tang Yuefei said: "County Magistrate Ma, Mr. Qin, let's go to the village committee to sit down and talk."

"There are a lot of mosquitoes in the countryside. The two beauties are not as thick-skinned as us. The sun is quite strong, so don't get tanned."

Everyone laughed, which eased Gu Yingjie's embarrassment.

Indeed, Li Caiwei and Ling Xiaorui have been moving non-stop since they arrived here, fearing that mosquitoes would bite them.

Qin Fan smiled and said: "Okay, let's walk back. Magistrate Ma, you have been riding in the car for a long time, so you should do some proper exercise."

Immediately, Yu Fuchun, Deng Bixian and Wang Chaohui all looked at each other.

Is Mr. Qin going to ask the county magistrate and other leaders to walk again?

!

"Well, what Mr. Qin said makes sense, then let's all walk."

Ma Tinglong agreed readily.

Qin Fan took the lead and walked forward.

A group of people followed closely behind, and several cars drove slowly beside them.

Instead, Ling Xiaorui and Li Caiwei got into the car.

"Mr. Li, what does Qin Fan mean?

If you don’t want to sit in a car, do you want to walk?”

Ling Xiaorui asked puzzledly.

Li Caiwei watched a group of officials follow Qin Fan, walking and talking under the sun.

She giggled, "Mr. Ling, it would be a shame for Qin Fan not to join politics."

Ling Xiaorui was startled for a moment, then understood immediately.

"It turns out he did it on purpose. This Qin Fan was just harmless when he was studying. He didn't have such scheming intentions at all."

Li Caiwei glanced at Qin Fan's back and said, "It's all forced by the environment."

Ling Xiaorui was stunned again, wondering why Li Caiwei said that.

It's not far from the brick kiln factory to the village committee, only about two kilometers.

But this was June, and walking in the sun soon made a group of people sweat.

When I arrived at the village committee, I turned on the ceiling fan and felt a little cooler.

None of the three full-time drivers, Phoenix Girl, Yuwen Xiangwan, or Xiaowen came in.

Everyone sat down, and Yu Fuchun poured boiling water for everyone.

Only then did the formal negotiations begin.

Ling Xiaorui took out the relevant procedures from the folder and handed them to Qin Fan.

Because it involves the allocation of funding, Qin Fan's signature is required to form a final and valid donation contract.

Qin Fan looked at the donation document and put it aside.

"Ling Xiaorui, our donation to build Hope Primary School has been increased to 1 million."

What?

It's like a time bomb dropped into the water.

Suddenly, Ma Tinglong, Zhang Long, Liu Tiantong and other officials were all dizzy.

Spend 1 million to build a village primary school?

Is that a mistake?

Their first reaction is that they have too much money and no place to spend it!

Only Ling Xiaorui and Li Caiwei, who were familiar with Qin Fan's behavior style, did not react at all.

There was silence for about ten seconds.

Liu Tiantong pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose. He was the leader of the civil affairs department and was very familiar with the situation in the county.

"Mr. Qin, can I say a few words?"

He seemed a little cautious and had a strong sense of probing.

Qin Fan smiled slightly.

"Deputy Director Liu, if you have anything to say, say it openly and honestly. We will sit together to discuss the issue."

Liu Tiantong nodded, and he couldn't help but look at County Magistrate Ma Tinglong and other officials.

This subtle movement fell into the eyes of the thoughtful Qin Fan.

Liu Tiantong said with a smile: "Mr. Qin, the Xiaofan Charity Foundation has donated and built Hope Primary Schools for rural children and improved basic education in remote mountainous areas. This is a great thing that benefits the country and the people."

He first fully affirmed the practices of Xiaofan Charitable Foundation.

This is the art of speaking for politicians, first affirming achievements and then making suggestions.

As expected, Liu Tiantong paused slightly.

He went on to say: "Our Meizhou County is relatively remote and has many mountainous areas. There are several more difficult villages."

"Mr. Qin, I think this way, a small village can spend 300,000 yuan to build a very good village."

"Now we need to continue to add 1 million more funds. Hehe, isn't it a bit wasteful? I mean, can these excess funds be used in other poor villages?"

Qin Fan smiled.

"Deputy Director Liu, you mean to divide this subsidy into two to help more places, right?"

"Yes, Mr. Qin, what do you think?"

Liu Tiantong couldn't help but praise Qin Fan's cleverness in his heart.

Ma Tinglong, Gu Yingjie, Zhang Long, and Tang Yuefei were all eagerly waiting for Qin Fan's answer.

As for Yu Fuchun, Deng Bixian, and Wang Chaohui, they both felt nervous.

The three of them couldn't help but look at each other and saw the worry in each other's eyes.

I was really worried that something might happen and someone would be robbed on the way.

But they were just small village officials and couldn't speak at all.

Qin Fan glanced at the three village chiefs.

Smiling faintly, "I don't think it's good. Every penny of the funding must be used in Maoerling."

Ma Tinglong, Liu Tiantong and other officials were collectively stunned.

They didn't expect that Qin Fan would simply refuse.

But the population of Maoerling is not large, so do they need so many?

When Yu Fuchun, Deng Bixian and Wang Chaohui heard Qin Fan's words, they felt relieved.

"Mr. Qin, the current situation here in Maoerling is that the population is small. According to Director Zhang, there are not many children studying..." Liu Tiantong persuaded with a wry smile.

Qin Fan smiled slightly and understood.

The poorest rural education center in Linhai City is Maoerling.

Liu Tiantong wanted to use part of the funding for other poverty alleviation projects.

Although they are all poverty alleviation funds, they obviously do not meet Qin Fan’s requirements for earmarked funds.

Qin Fan waved his hand, interrupting the other party's persuasion.

"Deputy Director Liu, I have understood all the truth you said."

"We at the Xiaofan Charitable Foundation have our own measurement standards. If the villages mentioned by Deputy Director Liu meet our funding standards, we are willing to lend a helping hand."

He didn't deny the other party, nor did he affirm it. He spoke very tactfully.

But the meaning is clearly expressed, the standards are set by the Xiaofan Charity Foundation, and everything needs to be inspected.

"Ahem."

Ma Tinglong cleared his throat.

He smiled and smoothed things over, "Deputy Director Liu, everyone understands what you mean, and Mr. Qin's words also make sense. After you go down, prepare the relevant information and send it to Mr. Ling and the others. Try your best to get it."

"Oh, okay, okay."

Helplessly, Liu Tiantong could only answer quickly.

Ma Tinglong picked up the teacup and took a sip.

As if he was thinking about what to say next, he realized that from the first moment he saw Mr. Qin in front of him, he was not a simple person.

His thinking is logical and impeccable, and he speaks and acts like an old politician.

He decided to get straight to the point.

"Mr. Qin, our county is a poor county, and there are still many companies in trouble. When building the Hope Primary School, can the construction companies in the county be the main project?"

"After all, it's really difficult for county enterprises to support a lot of employees, what do you think?"


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