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Chapter 951 Donation (1.22 million)

Chapter 951 Donation (220,000)

Let's say that after Zhang Xinyu turned around and entered the campus, she was thinking about Cao Shujie's intention to donate fans and air conditioners to them. She knew that Cao Shujie had this ability.

Without hesitation, I went to the principal's office first.

Because it's not office time yet, the principal hasn't come yet.

Zhang Xinyu waited for a while, but still didn't see anyone, so she went back to the classroom, thinking that she would go to the principal later and give him feedback on the matter.

The third period in the morning is hers, she has time.

Needless to say, it's okay when it's windy. It's quite cool if you open all the windows on the left and right sides of the classroom.

But when there is no wind, even if the windows are opened, the classroom is as uncomfortable as a stove.

When Cao Shujie didn't mention this, Zhang Xinyu didn't have so many thoughts in her mind. After all, everyone was in the same condition.

But when Cao Shujie said this, Zhang Xinyu was actually looking forward to installing an air conditioner, or at least a few fans.

Sitting in the office, with the air conditioner on, and the cool breeze blowing over me, it is indeed very comfortable in this hot summer.

But she couldn't bear to think of the children sitting in the classroom, not only without air conditioning, but also without fans, and sweating when the weather was hot.

"Teacher Zhang, Teacher Zhang..." Zhang Mingtai, who was in the same office as Zhang Xinyu, called her several times.

Finding that Zhang Xinyu had been lost in thought, Zhang Mingtai wondered, could something happen again?

He walked to Zhang Xinyu's desk and called Teacher Zhang again.

Zhang Xinyu came back to her senses and looked at Zhang Mingtai: "Teacher Zhang, are you okay?"

"Oh, that's what happened." Zhang Xinyu didn't hide anything from him, and told him that Cao Shujie wanted to donate an air conditioner to their class.

"Mr. Cao thinks the weather is too hot now, which is not good for the children. He didn't say it, and I didn't even think about it." Zhang Xinyu felt a little ashamed.

It had always been like this, her inherent thinking limited her ideas.

After listening to this, Zhang Mingtai said with some envy: "Teacher Zhang, it's great to have Cao Xuemeng in your class."

It's not unreasonable for him to say this.

Why did Cao Shujie donate air conditioners to Class 1 of the first grade? It was obvious that he didn't want his daughter to suffer.

He also heard from Zhang Xinyu that the outdoor activities of Grade 1 and Class 1 were held at Caojiazhuang Children's Theme Park. As for the reason, it is self-evident.

There are too many little things like this.

With these things in his mind, Zhang Mingtai's thoughts turned quickly. He said, "Teacher Zhang, actually I think it would be a very good choice for our whole school to change the electrical wiring and install air conditioners in the classrooms uniformly."

"This is a big project, and the town may not approve it?" Zhang Xinyu said.

They know something more or less.

But Zhang Mingtai shook his head: "This is really not necessarily true. Teacher Zhang, you forgot one thing."

He said: "We didn't approve it before because the town didn't have money and the county education bureau didn't have money, but now our town has money."

"If Principal Yang goes to the town government and tells us that Mr. Cao donated an air conditioner to our school, I guess the town government may agree to the rest," Zhang Mingtai said.

I just don’t know what Principal Yang Weiping thinks.

Before Zhang Mingtai could figure it out, the school bell rang. Zhang Mingtai quickly packed up his lesson plan and walked out.

"Teacher Zhang, I'm going to class first and we'll talk later." Zhang Mingtai hurried to the classroom.

Zhang Xinyu looked at the time and went to the principal Yang Weiping's office again.

Yang Weiping is here this time.

She knocked on the door and went in. Yang Weiping was very happy to see her coming: "Teacher Zhang, sit down quickly."

The last time Zhang Xinyu suggested that the whole school donate money to her classmate Hu Lina, when the county education bureau found out about it, they praised him severely and gave him a reward.

Although he did not get a direct promotion or salary increase, he had already heard rumors that his job would be adjusted and he was going to work in a key primary school in the county.

For him, this is a big step.

If he can really get a promotion and a salary increase, Zhang Xinyu will also have a big contribution.

"Teacher Zhang, why are you looking for me?" he asked kindly.

Zhang Xinyu did not hesitate and told Yang Weiping everything from beginning to end.

After listening, Yang Weiping's face was filled with joy: "So the company is deeply aware that the children's learning conditions are very difficult. Love knows no bounds and we donate air conditioners!"

Zhang Xinyu: "..."

She didn't mean it this way, but when these words came out of Yang Weiping's mouth, it felt so wrong!

Originally it was just an ordinary donation, but it suddenly made people feel very stylish.

Yang Weiping added: "But one air conditioner is not enough. Our school has 17 classes, so we still need 17 vertical air conditioners."

Just when Zhang Xinyu was about to explain a few words, Yang Weiping said again: "I will go to the town government to see if the remaining 16 air conditioners are there, and the power supply provided by the power supply bureau needs to be added, as well as the wiring.

We have to change everything, and it happens to be summer vacation soon, so why not just make a project and finish it during the summer vacation."

Listening to Yang Weiping talking to himself, Zhang Xinyu was dumbfounded at the time. She thought this matter would be difficult, but she didn't expect that Principal Yang's words meant that it was not difficult at all.

What's wrong?

Zhang Xinyu couldn't think of it again.

Yang Weiping seemed to be more anxious than Zhang Xinyu. He said: "I will go to the town government now. Mr. Zhang, please tell Mr. Cao now that I have agreed to this matter. Our school will definitely do its best to reform it."

We will improve the aging line and strive to improve the learning environment for all students in the school."

After this thing is done, it is also his credit!

Improving students' learning environment can be a big or small matter.

But if this matter is really resolved, in a general sense, it will add a layer of gold to his face.

After telling Zhang Xinyu, Yang Weiping hurriedly walked out, got on his bicycle and drove towards the town government.

Zhang Xinyu was completely dumbfounded!

She didn't expect Principal Yang to act so quickly this time.

She didn't know that Yang Weiping could be so fast. She mainly wanted to add fuel to her fire at the critical moment when she might be promoted, take the lead in improving the learning environment for students in the school, and let other schools follow suit.

Whenever other people mentioned this matter later, they couldn't get around him!

Yang Weiping is good at maneuvering, but he also really does things!

Just like the last time he called on the whole school to donate to Hu Lina, he initially found it troublesome and was unwilling.

But later, after seeing the benefits, he took the initiative to take the lead.

Can you say he is a bad person?

It seems not possible either!



When Cao Shujie received Zhang Xinyu's call, he was discussing matters with Guan Boyong, the senior manager of the sales department. When he saw Zhang Xinyu's call, he did not avoid Guan Boyong and answered the call smoothly.

"Teacher Zhang, how is it? Are there any results?" he asked.

When Guan Boyong heard this, he was still thinking about who 'Teacher Zhang' was?

Could it be that something happened to the little princess who was in school again?

Guan Boyong behind him didn't understand at all. It wasn't until Cao Shujie hung up the phone that Guan Boyong asked: "Boss, something happened to Mengmeng?"

Cao Shujie was speechless and looked at him: "Lao Guan, there is something wrong with your attitude. Why can't you expect my daughter to be better?"

Guan Boyong also felt wronged.

Cao Shujie didn't really pick on him, and then told him about the situation in elementary school.

"Lao Guan, don't you know that there are no air conditioners or fans in the classroom, so how hot it is if you rely on the wind alone to cool down? I'm thinking of donating an air conditioner to their class so that the children don't suffer so much."

"If the air conditioner doesn't work, just install a few more fans."

Guan Boyong also thinks the boss is right.

After listening, he thought for a moment and suddenly remembered something: "Boss, as far as I know, there aren't many classes at the Central Primary School."

"It's not too many. There are three or four classes in each grade. There are five grades in total." Cao Shujie said.

"That is to say, there are more than a dozen classes in total, no more than 20 classes at most." Guan Boyong muttered.

Before Cao Shujie could figure out what he wanted to express, he heard Guan Boyong say: "Boss, the classroom is relatively big. Even if we install one vertical air conditioner in one classroom, it will only cost about 10,000 yuan. 20 units will cost him 200,000...

…”

"In my opinion, it is better to donate a batch of air conditioners to Qingshi Town Central Primary School in the name of Xuemeng Food Factory," he said.

This is called no matter how hard it is, you can’t hurt your children, and no matter how poor you are, you can’t give up on education.

Cao Shujie didn't think about it at first, but Guan Boyong did remind him.

Using the name of Xuemeng Food Factory to contribute his love to the local education in Qingshi Town is something he thinks he can do.

"Boss, if you want to publicize it, you can also disclose this matter and let the media know that our Xuemeng Food Factory does good things without asking for anything in return." Guan Boyong did not say a word, they asked for fame.

Cao Shujie waved his hand: "There is no need to deliberately publicize some small things."

If it is used deliberately, Guan Boyong will know the meaning after hearing the string.

"Then it's better to leave this matter to the human resources department. Your attention to this is really overkill." Guan Boyong suggested.

Cao Shujie accepted Guan Boyong's suggestion, touched the phone on his desk, and dialed Wang Zhifeng's number.

After waiting for Wang Zhifeng to get through, Cao Shujie asked him to come to his office.

Wang Zhifeng came to Cao Shujie's office and listened to his boss's instructions. He thought this was a good thing and would help promote a positive image of their company.

Wang Zhifeng also blamed himself for not thinking of this before.

Moreover, Qingshi Town Central Primary School is one of the two primary schools in Qingshi Town, and half of the students in the town attend classes here. This move by Xuemeng Food Factory will undoubtedly win the gratitude of half of the student families in Qingshi Town.

Although Xuemeng Food Factory does not ask for anything in return, Wang Zhifeng feels that these families will definitely think of their company at critical moments.

And more than 200,000 yuan is really not a lot for Xuemeng Food Factory. Wang Zhifeng told Cao Shujie that he would do it later and give Cao Shujie a result after the completion.

Cao Shujie nodded and didn't care anymore.



Yang Weiping went to the town government and wanted to report the situation to the deputy mayor and mayor in charge of education, but unfortunately, all the leaders of Qingshi Town went to the county to study today, leaving only one deputy mayor in charge of agricultural construction.

Take care of your home.

Telling him this fact is completely misleading.

There was no other way. Yang Weiping personally wanted to finish this matter as soon as possible, but he was powerless because he was not around.

We can only wait for the others to come back before coming over again.

But what Yang Weiping didn't expect was that after he returned to school and just went to work in the afternoon, Wang Zhifeng, the senior manager of the human resources department of Xuemeng Food Factory, came to him personally to talk about Xuemeng Food Factory's donation of air conditioners to Qingshi Town Central Primary School.

And instead of donating one unit, we will donate 20 vertical air conditioners, worth about 200,000 yuan.

This incident shocked Yang Weiping. This was the first time since the Qingshi Town Central Primary School was established.

But why is it so different from what Zhang Xinyu told him?

After Wang Zhifeng finished speaking, Yang Weiping also understood what was going on. He was very grateful to Xuemeng Food Factory. They also had good intentions towards these students.

In this way, he no longer needs to go to the town government to approve the funds.

For Yang Weiping, this is actually easier.

He expressed his sincere gratitude to Xuemeng Food Factory and company owner Cao Shujie.

He also said that he must report the matter to the county education bureau and inform the media units, so that Xuemeng Food Factory cannot be allowed to do good things without anyone knowing about it.

"That's not necessary. Our boss means that no matter how poor you are, you can't afford education, and no matter how miserable you are, you can't suffer the children. He doesn't want to see the children suffer. It's not for fame and fortune." Wang Zhifeng said seriously.

But Yang Weiping knew what was going on, and he didn't say anything disgraceful.

Moreover, Xuemeng Food Factory spent real money this time to purchase 20 vertical air conditioners and donated them to their school.

Even Yang Weiping felt that a donation ceremony should be held, and then he would call the leaders of the County Education Bureau.

When Wang Zhifeng asked when the air conditioners would be delivered to them, according to Wang Zhifeng, they could deliver these 20 air conditioners at any time.

Yang Weiping never expected that Xuemeng Food Factory would work so quickly.

He said to Wang Zhifeng: "Manager Wang, our school's current wiring is aging and cannot bear the use of so many air conditioners at the same time. Even if your company sends them over, we will not be able to install them for the time being."

He said: "We plan to completely renovate the circuits in the school during the summer vacation for students."

Wang Zhifeng didn't care about that: "That's okay. I'll send the air conditioner to you tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. You can make arrangements for the subsequent installation."

"By the way, Principal Yang, I think the first grade children are young and we should take special care of them. The aging of the lines cannot be solved in a day or two. We might as well install a part first and see how the effect is. The rest can wait for line construction.

After that, we will install them together," Wang Zhifeng said.

He didn't say it clearly, but Yang Weiping understood what it meant.

Moreover, Wang Zhifeng also said that the air conditioner would be delivered within two days, which is self-evident.

"We understand." Yang Weiping said with a smile.

He said again: "Manager Wang, when the air conditioner is delivered, we plan to organize a donation ceremony. At that time, we will invite the leaders of the County Education Bureau and the town leaders to come over and see if we can come with Boss Cao.

If Boss Cao really doesn’t have time, Manager Wang must also come over and give us a chance to express our gratitude.”

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