Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

Chapter 322 Two Tea Leaves
Sun Bo looked at Lin Nianhe, and there was only one thought in his mind——

Well, it's okay, she didn't have a barrel, she just used him as a gun.

Uh-huh?

Sun Bozai went through the whole thing carefully from beginning to end. There were problems, but not major ones.

He pointed at Lin Nianhe, and said dumbfoundedly: "No wonder you and Su Yuncheng can play together, you two are really, really..."

Really the same abacus!
Lin Nianhe blinked her eyes innocently, her face full of fear and fear: "Uncle Sun, I was wrong, I'm sorry! How about I tell Director Tian later that the matter of the branch factory should not be dealt with, and the difficulty of transportation is not a day It's been two days, just continue to overcome as before..."

"It's just that the folks can't do odd jobs. You may not know that it costs only four yuan to paste 300 matchboxes. This four yuan is nothing to you, but to the peasant comrades... Uncle Sun, I'm coming I looked at the account books of our brigade before, and there are more than 480 people in our production team, and there are only [-], [-], and [-] cents in the public account."

"The village primary school in our brigade is responsible for the primary education of the three production teams, but there are only 98 in total... oh no, now there are [-] students. Three brigades, [-] students... Uncle Sun, it's not that they don't want to send their children It’s really unaffordable to come to school.”

"We have calculated before that if we need to send matchboxes to the provincial capital, we can only make [-] yuan at most for making [-] matchboxes... But I guess there are still many folks who are willing to do it, because this is the child's one-year income. tuition and books."

Lin Nianhe originally wanted to sell herself badly by retreating, but as she spoke, her own brows first frowned.

Sun Bo was also silent. He frowned and reached for the water glass.

When I took the lid off the cup, I saw that there were still two pieces of tea leaves floating on it.

The tea brewed from two tea leaves should have no taste, but Sun Bo felt that the tea was bitter and hot.

The gentle water turned into a steel knife, scratching his throat hot, and his face was hot with embarrassment.

Lin Nianhe lowered his eyes lightly, and lowered his voice a little: "Our principal's younger sister is a worker in a textile factory. Before school started, she helped get four big baskets of rags. What do you think they are for? Heh... the children don't have schoolbags , the principal took some of our teachers to sew schoolbags for them with rags."

"Our brigade is eight or nine miles away from the Jiuli brigade. These children have to walk more than ten miles to and from school every day. The youngest of them is only six years old... They are different from the children in the city. They do not have buses or bicycles. , they can’t even sit on a bullock cart or a tractor, they only rely on their own legs.”

"Uncle Sun, believe it or not, I didn't mean to use your name to coerce the match factory to do things. I just hope they can seriously analyze and evaluate the matter of setting up a branch factory - not only our production team needs such an opportunity , and other production teams also need it.”

She didn't add embellishments, nor did she use any negotiating skills.

She just laid out the current predicament in front of Sun Bo in a straightforward manner without any concealment.

After Lin Nianhe finished speaking, he looked at Sun Bo quietly, waiting for his decision.

Sun Bo is not in charge of grassroots affairs. Although he has heard about these, he doesn't know the details.

Although Lin Nianhe didn't say anything very specific, he could still deduce some truth.

Sun Bo quickly made a choice——

"Nianhe, don't apologize, you did the right thing. In this way, there is nothing I can do to help you. You can go back and drive my car back this time, and take the children to and from school."

Lin Nianhe: "..."

That's not the case.

Sun Bo felt that a car was much more important to pick up and drop off his children than to pick him up.

Although he can't get a car for every child in every place, he can help one.

Lin Nianhe really didn't come here for the car, that rare jeep is not as useful to the commune as a tractor.

She firmly rejected Sun Bo's donation on the grounds that "no one can drive it" and "can't afford gas consumption".

Lin Nianhe said: "Uncle Sun, I know you care about the children. Don't worry, our team leader said that if this can be done, we will raise two more cows next year and send the children to the cart."

Only then did Sun Bo feel relieved.

He said to Lin Nianhe: "Nianhe, don't worry, I will take care of this matter for you, and I will call the match factory later to ask them about their progress!"

Lin Nianhe refused, but Sun Bo insisted on getting involved.

Not only did he warmly and friendly call Tian Qingyuan, which made his heart pound, but he also smashed the doors of each office, gathering everyone in the corridor...

Finally, he took a stack of change and handed it to Lin Nianhe:
"Nianhe, I didn't even count how many of these are, they are all donated by comrades. You take them back and buy schoolbags, books and pens for the children."

This stack of money has a maximum denomination of five yuan, and the smallest ones are ten cents.

Everyone emptied their pockets.

Lin Nianhe couldn't estimate how much the money was, but she could feel its weight.

This year, no one is particularly rich.

Sun Bo can only drink "tea" with two leaves, let alone others?

"Comrade Xiaolin, accept it, and say hello to the folks for us."

"If you have any difficulties in the future, just talk about it, the army and the people are fish and water!"

"That's right, put it away..."

Lin Nianhe's eye sockets felt hot.

She took a deep breath, solemnly took the money from Sun Bo, and then bowed to the expectant comrades.

"I would like to thank everyone on behalf of the folks and the children. Don't worry, every money here will be spent on the children and will never be used for other purposes."

……

When Lin Nianhe returned to the guest house, Wang Shumei and Wen Lan also happened to be back.

The two of them had nothing to do in the morning and went to the supply and marketing cooperative.

In addition to running errands this time, they also shoulder the heavy responsibility of helping everyone buy things.Wang Shumei and Wen Lan were really tired from eating and using a lot.

Seeing Lin Nianhe counting a handful of change, Wang Shumei joked casually: "Didn't you go to the military region? Why does it look like you just came back from a robbery?"

"This is fundamentally different from robbery," Lin Nianhe said. "These are donated by comrades in the military region to buy schoolbags, paper and pens for the children."

Wang Shumei quickly patted her mouth with an annoyed expression.

While rubbing her sore arm, Wen Lan asked wonderingly, "Why donate money? What did you tell them?"

"I didn't say anything, but everyone heard that the villagers were struggling, so they volunteered to donate." After counting the money, Lin Nianhe wrote down the number in a small notebook: 298.67 yuan.

Wen Lan took a look and was shocked: "So many!"

Indeed a lot.Because Sun Bo was looking for all cadres, some of them went home to collect money.

Wang Shumei asked her: "What are you going to buy for the children?"

With so much money, even if every student buys a schoolbag, there is still more than half left.

Lin Nianhe tied up the money with a note, and said, "Of course it is to buy what they need most... Sister Lan, take a break, and let's go out again after answering the call from Director Tian."

Wen Lan: "..."

She would rather go to work in the fields than go shopping!

(End of this chapter)