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Chapter 39 Decoration

However, in the blink of an eye, Zhou Yan was captured by Zhang Yuan in an extremely embarrassing posture.

When the brothers who came with him saw him, they were surprised and rushed over with shouts.

"You bastard, let him go"

Zhang Yuanyi raised his foot and kicked Zhou Yan on the butt, causing the latter to eat shit. Then he turned around and planned to teach these boys a lesson.

"stop!"

At this moment, a shout was heard, and a black shadow quickly rushed over and stood between the two parties.

Zhang Yuan took a closer look and saw that it was the security guard from before.

The security guard put his hands on his hips and cursed angrily at the boys.

"You brats are crazy. You want to beat the teacher and get expelled?"

Then the security guard turned around and expressed concern.

"Teacher Zhang, are you okay? Are you not injured?"

Zhou Yan and others were immediately confused. They never expected that Zhang Yuan, who looked about the same age as them, was actually a teacher.

"It's okay, thank you."

Zhang Yuan bowed his hands and said.

Then Bao Bao asked righteously.

"Teacher Zhang, what do you think we should do with these boys?"

Those people's hearts suddenly tightened, and they wanted to beg for mercy but couldn't wipe their faces away.

"Then please send them to the Academic Affairs Office."

Zhang Yuan said.

"Look what you said, if it's not troublesome, just leave it to me."

The security guard turned around, his face suddenly changed, and he scolded Zhou Yan and others.

"Follow me to the Academic Affairs Office and be honest! Don't even think about running away. The surveillance camera at the door has photographed your faces. As long as you are still in this school, we will find you!"

So Zhou Yan and others could only go to the Academic Affairs Office with the security guards with their heads down. Especially his brothers, who said "Bad boy, let him go quickly" during the whole process. It was really an unreasonable disaster.

Zhang Yuan did not meet with them again, but returned directly to the orphanage.

After asking the children, we went to the backyard.

I saw Dean Cao waving a hoe and busy on the land.

Zhang Yuan knew that Director Cao was growing vegetables. The welfare home did not receive much allocation every year, so in order to save money, Director Cao would plant a large area of ​​vegetables here every year for daily consumption.

In a trance, Zhang Yuan went back to his childhood. At that time, Dean Cao was digging holes, and he and his friends would scatter seeds in them. He didn't know why he felt a sense of accomplishment. Even if he was busy like this for a whole day, he would not

You will feel tired.

Zhang Yuan woke up from his memories, hurriedly stepped forward to take the hoe, and said.

"Dean Cao, let me do it."

Dean Cao was stunned, then wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

"Why do you have time to come here? The store is not busy anymore? The children and I are fine. You don't have to visit us all the time, let alone miss us."

Zhang Yuan waved the hoe vigorously and said.

"It's okay. The store isn't busy, and Wanpeng and the others are enough."

Upon seeing this, Dean Cao hurriedly took the hoe back and said.

"Okay, okay, you can't hoe the ground randomly. It looks simple, but in fact it's not. Let me do it. You can just throw 1 rapeseed."

Zhang Yuan scratched his head and smiled, then picked up the rapeseed and threw it into the pit like he did when he was a child. After being busy like this for a while, he suddenly said.

"Dean, I want to renovate our orphanage."

When Dean Cao heard this, the movements of his hands paused for a moment, then returned to normal, and he spoke.

"Xiao Yuan, I know you are thinking about the orphanage in your heart and want to make the orphanage better, but you have to know that the most important thing for you is not to do something for the orphanage, but to make your own life better.

It’s better to consider us when you have more energy.”

"You just opened your own shop, how can you still have the spare money to help the welfare home?"

"Dean, I have money. I just made a lot of money."

Zhang Yuan explained.

Upon hearing this, Dean Cao put his hoe on the ground and asked with a frown.

"How did you make so much money?"

Zhang Yuan knew that Dean Cao was an upright and stubborn person. If he knew that he made money from gambling, he would definitely not use it and would even criticize him. This is why he did not say that he wanted to renovate the welfare home from the beginning.

idea.

Then he said.

"Of course I'm selling antiques. I received a good item the day before yesterday and made a lot of money when I resold it. Why don't you think I earned the money by doing something bad?"

"how could be."

Dean Cao suddenly became interested, and hurriedly demonstrated his embarrassment by working, and continued.

"What I want to say is that it's not easy for you to make money, and you don't often find things like picking up leaks. You'd better save your money first and save it to buy a house and marry a wife."

"Don't worry, I made a lot of money this time."

Zhang Yuan said hurriedly.

"How much is a large amount?"

Dean Cao shook his head and asked with a smile.

"five million!"

Zhang Yuan did not dare to say 20 million, fearing that the other party would not be able to accept it, so he planned to use the money bit by bit for the welfare home.

But even so, Dean Cao was so frightened that he dropped his hoe and asked with a look of disbelief.

"What? How much?"

"You heard that right, it's five million. I plan to use two million to specialize in the welfare home and save the rest. That's it. I'll come see you tomorrow and we'll go to the moving company together."

Zhang Yuan didn't give the other party a chance to refuse. After saying this, he turned around and left.

Dean Cao froze in place for a long time. When he came to his senses, a tear flowed from the corner of his eye, the corner of his mouth curved up, and he murmured.

"My child, I have grown up."

The next day, Zhang Yuan came to the welfare home to pick up Director Cao, and the two went to the decoration company together. On the way, Director Cao did not persuade him not to renovate.

This made Zhang Yuan a little surprised, but at the same time he was relieved.

After entering the decoration company, Zhang Yuan said directly to the front desk.

"I have a renovation plan that I would like to consult with."

The heavily made-up receptionist glanced at Zhang Yuan and the two of them, rolled his eyes involuntarily, did not answer, and just picked at his new manicure.

"Hello?"

Zhang Yuan spoke again.

The other party seemed not to have heard anything.

"Dong dong dong."

Zhang Yuan knocked on the table, but there was still no response.

Just at this moment, a gentleman in a suit and leather shoes walked in. Upon seeing this, the front desk hurriedly greeted him and asked with great enthusiasm.

"Hello sir, do you have any decoration plans that you would like to consult?"

"yes."

Mr. Nawei nodded.

The front desk said immediately.

"Okay, sir, please go to the lounge with me and wait for a while. I will arrange a designer for you right away to discuss related matters."

Then he was about to invite the gentleman into the lounge, but at this moment a voice suddenly came from behind.

"Hey! What do you mean?"

Looking back, I saw Zhang Yuan with an angry look on his face.


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