Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

in the office
"How much does it cost to open the door of the Salesian Home?" Thinking that she would have classes later, Shen Zhihuan didn't make any detours.

"Probably several thousand!" Ren Jinghua only heard that a donation was required, but he really didn't know the specific amount.

"I heard that most of the roofs in the Salesian Home are in tatters, and some of the houses have slanted walls because of the rain. And the courtyard, when it rains, is full of mud, and there's not even a place to stand. "

Thinking of what his wife said when she got home, Ren Jinghua couldn't help but shake her head and sigh.

The country has just started, and there are too many places that need help and support, and there are many things that are beyond our capabilities.

"How much will it cost if it needs to be rebuilt?" Shen Zhihuan asked.

The walls are all sloping, so what's the point of just building a roof?
If there are several heavy rains in succession and the house collapses, the loss will not be money.

"Then it's estimated to be tens of thousands at least!" Ren Jingjing frowned.

There are two to three hundred people in the Salesian Home, the houses where the children live, the classrooms where classes are held, the cooking places, the dormitories of the staff...

"Then cover it again." Shen Zhihuan made the final decision.

Not three or five hundred.

"I'll do it." Shen Zhihuan answered readily.

"Okay, okay, okay, if you don't worry, we'll make a call now." Seeing Ren Jingjing's attitude of not giving up after hearing her Brigadier Su's consent in person, Shen Zhihuan had no choice but to compromise.

"If Brigadier Su knew about it, he would definitely agree with both hands and feet." Shen Zhihuan looked determined.

"Why don't you call your Brigadier Su?" Ren Jingjing was worried.

If she donated three to five hundred, he would definitely agree immediately, but this is ten thousand!

Money is just a number if there is too much of it.

Ren Jinghua was completely shocked.

It doesn't matter if you talk to him, but if you have to report this, you can't go back on your word.

She came out...

If it can be used to help some people in need, then it can be considered to be of its greatest use.

"You heard that right." Shen Zhihuan smiled and narrowed his starry eyes.

Does this girl know how much ten thousand is?
She donated ten thousand! !

Ren Jingjing frowned and said, "Re-build it, you said it nicely, where is the money..." Come on.

"I donate 10,000 yuan in the name of my son Su Qichen." Shen Zhihuan added.

Does she know how much it will cost to re-cover?
She will go out.

"Ten thousand?! Did I hear that correctly?" Ren Jingjing's jaw almost dropped in shock.

Ten thousand yuan...

He didn't want the young couple to quarrel because of this donation.

In the Department of Foreign Languages, only the dean's office has a phone. When the two of them passed by, the dean was fussing over the donation.

"Zhihuan, donating 10,000 yuan is not a small matter. I think you should go back and discuss it with your Brigadier Su before making a decision." Ren Jinghua quickly calmed down.

There are hundreds of people in the other departments, and at least there are hundreds of people, and there are dozens of people in their foreign language department.

It is said that there is strength in numbers. Even if one person donates 50 cents, if hundreds of people donate, it will still be hundreds of dollars.

There are only a few dozen people in their foreign language department. Even if each person donates one yuan, it will only cost a few dozen yuan.

Hundreds of dollars and dozens of dollars...

Just thinking about this gap makes the head of the department hurt.

Shen Zhihuan and Ren Jingjing were still bothering to call while they were upset.

Although the department chair was unhappy, he still gave up his position.

The office is not big, and the beeps from the microphone clearly reach everyone's ears. The person on the other end of the phone was probably a little busy, and the phone rang several times before it was picked up.

"Hey……"

His voice was clear and clear, with no trace of emotion audible, yet it had a hint of the majesty of a superior.

Just hearing the sound made the department chair and Ren Jingjing become inexplicably nervous.

"Commander Su, am I disturbing your work?" The two have been together for so long, but Shen Zhihuan is still not used to men at work.

"Daughter-in-law, you are finally willing to call me. Are you bored at home? How about I ask Xiao Liu to pick you up? I will accompany you to eat at noon..." The voice on the phone softened instantly.

"Stop, stop, I'm not bored, I'm in school right now!" Shen Zhihuan interrupted him hurriedly.

If the man were to continue talking, he might say something shocking.

"Oh!" The person on the other end of the phone was obviously a little disappointed.

"Brigadier Su, Beijing University is donating money to cover the roof of the Salesian Home. I heard that the house in the Salesian Home is very dilapidated and some of the walls are slanted, so I want to donate 10,000 yuan in my son's name to help them build a new one. Salesian, what do you think?" Shen Zhihuan didn't care whether the man was disappointed or not, and just talked about her important matters.

The head of the department was shocked when he heard Shen Zhihuan say that he would donate 10,000 yuan.

It's more than enough to stuff a duck egg into your wide-open mouth.

"Daughter-in-law, you are the head of the household, you can make up your mind on these matters." The person on the other end of the phone did not hesitate at all.

"Then we will donate 10,000 yuan in the name of our son." Shen Zhihuan knew this would be the result.

Money is something you don’t bring with you when you are alive, and you don’t take it with you when you die.

"Daughter-in-law, you are the head of our family, you have the final say." There was a slight smile in the clear voice of the man on the other end of the phone.

When Ren Jingjing and the department chair heard this, their old teeth almost became sore.

Although the two of them didn't have much contact with Su Ziyu, they heard a lot of rumors about him.

Cold-natured, cold-hearted, taciturn...

How can someone be so good at controlling the famous "little bully" in the capital?

But the man on the other end of the phone...

It seems that these words have nothing to do with it.

If the first "Hello" hadn't been quite shocking, both the department chair and Ren Jingjing would have suspected that Shen Zhihuan had dialed the wrong number.

There was still someone sitting in the office, and Shen Zhihuan didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he just wanted to say, "It's okay, so I hung up the phone."

The man on the other end of the phone spoke, "Oh, by the way, wife, we are also planning to donate money to renovate a nursing home outside the city. How much do you think we should donate?"

"How about donating 10,000 yuan in the name of grandpa, godfather, grandpa and you?" Shen Zhihuan thought for a moment.

Most of the houses outside the city have earthen walls made of straw mixed with yellow mud. Due to the age, many of the earthen walls are either leaning or cracked.

Renovate the roof and paint some lime, which will undoubtedly seduce the mosquitoes and feed the elephants...

It's useless!

"Then just donate in the name of grandpa, godfather, and grandpa! I'll forget it." Su Ziyu was used to keeping a low profile and didn't like to be in the limelight in these places.

"Okay!" Shen Zhihuan knew the man's temperament and agreed immediately.

As long as the elderly can live in safe and comfortable houses, does it matter in whose name the donation is made? !
The department chair and Ren Jingjing on the side were stunned and speechless.

Ten thousand, another ten thousand.

From the nonchalant tone of the two of them, it seemed that they were not talking about big things like ten thousand and ten thousand, but trivial things like whether to eat porridge or noodles for lunch.

"Daughter-in-law, I remember you don't have class this afternoon?" The man on the other end of the phone spoke again.

"There is no class in the afternoon, but there is a small class in the morning. I will go back after that." As soon as Shen Zhihuan finished speaking, the class bell rang. (End of chapter)