Qin Fan said: "Are you worried that the leaders above will interfere with it or impose conditions?"
Wang Chaohui nodded, hesitated to speak, and sighed heavily.
Deng Bixian and Yu Fuchun both drooped their heads listlessly, like eggplants beaten by frost.
Qin Fan laughed dumbly, "I'm not worried about such a small thing, so what are you worried about?"
Yu Fuchun, Deng Bixian and Wang Chaohui couldn't help but smile bitterly when they saw that Qin Fan was still in the mood to joke.
"Mr. Qin, there has been no leadership in Maoerling for half a year. You wanted to donate money to build a school, and so many people came immediately." Deng Bixian complained.
"Don't worry, the soldiers will come to cover up the water and the earth. Besides, all the procedures for donating the building have been completed."
"The final decision lies with me, right?" Qin Fan comforted the three of them.
"Oh, Village Chief Wang, how are the villagers doing their work?"
Qin Fan changed the topic.
Wang Chaohui said: "We have talked about it door to door. I heard that Teacher Tang's wish has been fulfilled, and everyone has no objections."
Since there is no problem with Xiama Village, there is even less problem with Shangma Village and Jinling Village.
Qin Fan looked at his watch and said, "Three village chiefs, let's go see the school's new address."
"Are you going at this time? Mr. Qin, the county leaders will be here soon," Yu Fuchun said.
"Haha, don't worry about them. Our matters are more important. Let's go. There is nothing wrong with listening to me."
He stood up and took the lead outside.
Yu Fuchun, Deng Bixian and Wang Chaohui were all confused.
When the county leaders come, won’t they receive them?
However, seeing Qin Fan walking out first, they all followed him.
It is important to welcome the county leaders, but Qin Fan, the God of Wealth, cannot be neglected.
The sun in early June is quite cool if you hide in the shade of trees, but walking in the sun can feel a bit scorching hot.
A group of people walked towards the edge of the village, which was a main road.
There are acres of fields on both sides of the road, at least one third of which is abandoned and overgrown with weeds.
There are also five or six abandoned fish ponds, covered with wild lotus roots.
"Hey, what's going on in that place?" Qin Fan pointed to a row of dilapidated tile-roofed houses in front of him.
That place is close to the highway and the terrain is relatively flat, but it looks like a ruin.
Yu Fuchun said: "Oh, that's the village's brick kiln factory, which has been abandoned for more than ten years."
Qin Fan's heart moved, "Where are the property rights?"
"Mr. Qin, it used to be organized by the village, and the property rights still belong to the village."
"Oh, let's go take a look."
A group of people walked along the road for more than a hundred meters and then walked a section of dirt road before arriving at the ruins.
Broken bricks were scattered everywhere, and there were traces of being crushed by large vehicles on the ground.
A row of dilapidated tile-roofed houses, even the wooden doors had several rotten holes.
Qin Fan looked back and saw that it was less than fifty meters away from the road.
He nodded and said, "This location is pretty good."
"Mr. Qin, do you mean to identify the school here?" Wang Chaohui asked suspiciously.
Qin Fan smiled and asked, "Can't you?"
"Mr. Qin, it's not impossible. If we decide to stay here, it will involve the cost of demolishing the old house." Wang Chaohui said with a wry smile.
Yu Fuchun nodded, "Yes, there will be an extra disassembly fee."
Indeed, it used to be a brick kiln built in the village.
No matter how much money was invested at that time, there are always accounts. For example, the current tile-roofed houses and old facilities are all fixed assets listed in the accounts.
One carrot and one pit.
Even if it is in ruins, this asset still exists.
Qin Fan smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. The dismantling fee is whatever the price is. It's better than occupying fertile land."
Yu Fuchun, Deng Bixian and Wang Chaohui were all stunned.
They really haven't thought about this.
"Mr. Qin, look at the fields now, which are still fertile fields, but have become a paradise for wild birds." Deng Bixian said.
"Hahaha, fertile land will always be fertile land, Village Chief Deng, you need to take a longer view," Qin Fan said.
Yu Fuchun naturally knew what Qin Fan was referring to.
But Wang Chaohui and Deng Bixian didn't know.
The ruined brick kiln factory is ready-made. It only needs to use large-scale machinery to expand the current place outwards. It will be a good foundation.
Just as he was talking, Qin Fan's cell phone rang.
When he saw it, he immediately laughed and said, "They are all here."
"Then let's go back quickly to greet them," Yu Fuchun said.
Qin Fan waved his hand and answered the call first.
"Qin Fan, we will arrive in a few minutes, where are you?" Ling Xiaorui asked.
"Oh, the three village chiefs and I were looking at the terrain. The car drove straight ahead along the road. About 1,000 meters out of the village, there was a brick kiln on the right."
He looked at Yu Fuchun, Deng Bixian and Wang Chaohui.
He smiled and said, "Just drive over here."
"What about their leaders?" Ling Xiaorui asked.
"Let them come too."
"OK."
Suddenly, the three village chiefs were dumbfounded.
Qin Fan plans to have all county and town leaders come here.
At this time, Yu Fuchun's elderly cell phone rang.
Needless to say, it was the call from above.
Yu Fuchun looked at it carefully and said, "Mayor Gu's phone number."
Qin Fan smiled and said, "Village Chief Yu, don't worry, just ask me to accompany me here to choose a location for the school."
"Okay!" Yu Fuchun nodded.
He answered Qin Fan's instructions and said a few words.
After a while, I heard the horn of a car and saw four cars approaching from far away.
The car stopped and two women and eight men got out. The two beauties were naturally Ling Xiaorui and Li Caiwei.
Seeing the arrival of this group of people, Yu Fuchun, Deng Bixian and Wang Chaohui immediately planned to go to greet them.
But Qin Fan turned a blind eye and instead of moving, he continued to talk about how to reform.
This means that the three of them can either leave or not.
He could only stay with Qin Fan uneasily.
Li Caiwei and Ling Xiaorui both wore light-colored long clothes and trousers, probably to prevent mosquito bites in the countryside.
They took out their parasols from the car, opened them, and walked over first.
Several other people could only follow behind.
Three other people stayed next to the car, probably the full-time driver.
"Brother Qin Fan, how did you find this place? The road is too difficult." Li Caiwei said.
"It's a bit far to pick up weeds, but the mountains and rivers here are beautiful, the air is good, and it's all original ecology." Qin Fan said with a smile.
I saw Qin Fan describing poverty and backwardness as beautiful mountains and clear waters and pristine ecology.
Li Caiwei immediately rolled her eyes.
Ling Xiaorui knew that the two of them had a close relationship and was not surprised.
She reminded with a smile, "Qin Fan, the county leaders and town leaders are here."
"Yeah." Qin Fan nodded.
Then he turned his attention to the five people approaching.
"Yu Fuchun, Deng Bixian, Wang Chaohui, what are you still doing standing around? County Magistrate Ma is here!" At this time, a middle-aged man shouted loudly from behind.
"Hi! It's okay." A middle-aged man surrounded by several people waved his hand.
"Oh, Mayor Ma, Mayor Gu, hello leaders!"
Yu Fuchun and Deng Bixian, Wang Chaohui hurriedly took a few steps forward to greet them.
Qin Fan then took a few steps with a smile on his face.
This was the first time he met Magistrate Ma and Magistrate Gu of Meizhou County.
Ling Xiaorui stepped forward and introduced Qin Fan in a very formal way.
"County Magistrate Ma, ladies and gentlemen, this is Mr. Qin Fanqin, the founder of Xiaofan Charity Foundation."
But when County Magistrate Ma heard the words Mr. Qin Fanqin, he was obviously startled.
But it only took a few seconds to let go.
Because there is a little memory in his mind, but that person is a doctor in Linhai, and the Xiaofan Charity Foundation is from Haizhou.
A doctor and a philanthropist, the gap seems too big.
China has a large population, and there are too many people with the same name.
Ling Xiaorui introduced Qin Fan with a smile, "Qin Fan, this is County Magistrate Ma Tinglong of Meizhou County."
"Hello, Mr. Qin!"
"Hello, Magistrate Ma!"
Both parties shook hands in a very formal greeting.
Then, Ling Xiaorui introduced them one by one.
The other four people are Mayor Gu Yingjie of Sanyuan Town, Director Zhang Long of the County Bureau of Culture and Education, Deputy Director Liu Tiantong of the Civil Affairs Department, and Secretary Tang Yuefei of the county government.
Qin Fan shook hands with everyone one by one.
"Mr. Qin, thank you for doing a great thing for the children in the countryside. I am deeply admired and deeply ashamed." County Magistrate Ma Tinglong said politely.
Qin Fan smiled slightly.
As for whether Ma Tinglong was really ashamed, Qin Fan naturally didn't know.
"Dear leaders, I was just selecting a school location with three village chiefs. What do you think of this place?" Qin Fan asked with a smile.