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Chapter 2054: Shut up, you have to listen
After the school was built, the locals began to imitate Ji Donglai's architectural style and renovate their houses, and Ji Donglai's people started selling iron tiles locally.

The locals still thought it was too expensive, so the engineers simply turned to asbestos tiles, using local waste glass wool as raw material. They sold them to the Afghans at a very cheap price, and the local economy began to take off again.

"Why is your school so weird?"

The officials from the Ministry of Education who were in charge of the inspection looked at the courtyard-structured school in front of them and felt a little unbelievable. In their impression, schools should be high-rise buildings, like those in European and American countries.

"There are places for students to take classes on all sides, and a playground in the middle! This is a Chinese courtyard structure, and it has a direct defensive function!"

"The gatehouse has a double-story courtyard. Once the gate is closed, you don't have to worry about the walls. Your buildings are not in line with scientific concepts at all. They are all built based on the standards of Europeans and Americans!"

The school established by Ji Sanchuan has photovoltaic panels on all roofs and skylights!
During the day, the photovoltaic power is charged, the skylight can provide lighting and heating, and the solar energy heats the water and stores it in the insulated water tank. At night, the solar cell operates the circulation pump to run the heating, so that students can study more.

The children who teach literacy boards are all relatively old, many of them are 16 or 17 years old, and it is enough for them to have basic skills. Most of the teaching is concentrated in the evening, and during the day, children from surrounding villages are taught.

This is also a continuation of China's valuable experience. Of course, there is one more thing: it is too difficult to find teachers in schools.

The local teachers in China are equivalent to third-grade graduates. It is easy for them to lead students astray if they are asked to teach, so Ji Donglai dare not use them.

There are simply not enough teachers from China, and even fewer who can speak Pashto. Ji Donglai can only put his own local translation into the classroom to provide simple translation for the locals.

Even if we poach the international students who were trained previously and are now working locally, with high salaries, it is still not enough.

"I will triple the salary for our graduates to come here, and give them a one-time bonus of 300,000 RMB when they return. They only need to stay here for three years."

As a last resort, Ji Donglai could only shift his target to the principal of his own Yakou Village.

After receiving the message, the principal immediately called the students who had left Yakou Village. Although many of them had already started working in other industries, fifteen students still responded twenty minutes later.

Xin Li immediately asked someone to apply for visas for this group of people and began to prepare various supplies.

As more and more students learned the news, more of them quit their jobs and went directly to Afghan.

At the same time, Yiyuan Intelligent Manufacturing’s official website issued a recruitment notice: Recruiting Chinese language teachers, those who can speak Pashto are hired with high salaries.

At the hospital, Ji Sanchuan directly changed the original European and American logo and restored the traditional Chinese medicine logo: gourd.

"What does this mean? You should be flying a red cross. What is this, witchcraft?"

As the hospital and school were gradually completed, inspection teams from Europe and the United States arrived. When they saw that Ji Donglai had hung a gourd instead of the European and American Christian symbol in the core location of the hospital, they immediately threw down their rakes and quit, as if they had dug up her family's ancestral grave.

"Chinese doctors emphasize healing the world with their medicines, because the earliest Chinese doctors carried gourds filled with various medicines on their backs, and they would pour them out for their patients every time, so this is the symbol of traditional Chinese medicine."

"We are a traditional Chinese medicine hospital, so we must have our logo. What do you think?"

Facing the Europeans, Ji Donglai did not give in at all, because they were just going through the motions here, and you could tell from their faces. "This won't do. This is a witch doctor. If you don't use our medical treatment, we won't recognize it..."

The two women were pointing fingers at the local officials. Ji Donglai glanced at the doctor who was giving acupuncture to the patient, and the doctor quickly moved and inserted two needles directly into the necks of the two women.

The next moment, the two women who were noisy just now shut up and stood there in a daze. The local officials next to them were all stunned.

"Boss Ji, what's going on? This can't hurt anyone. This is..."

Faced with the two people being suddenly frozen and the other party gesticulating, Ji Donglai waved his hands.

"Let them be quiet and watch our doctors treat them, and then we'll talk. Otherwise, these two bastards will just keep chattering over there and affect our doctors' treatment. You should also watch from the side, and when we need them to move, we'll let them move!"

Ji Donglai didn't indulge these people at all, and continued to accompany them to watch the Chinese doctor treat the disease. Occasionally, he translated a few words for the two mummies there, but he just didn't look at the two things.

Patients with weak arms and legs, sequelae of cerebral thrombosis, those who have to be carried on stretchers, or those who have suffered injuries from falls.

The Chinese doctors successfully treated the group of people with acupuncture, cupping, and injections. In just two hours, thirty people left, each of them thanking the doctor profusely, and almost no one was hospitalized.

Only those gynecological diseases are treated by female doctors, and some require surgical treatment.

"Untie it!"

After seeing off the last wave of patients, it was time for lunch, and Ji Donglai signaled the doctor to untie the two men.

As the silver needles were pulled out, the two men sat directly on the ground. As their hands gradually regained consciousness, they touched the numb spots on their necks and found no wounds.

"You two, have lunch together at noon. In the afternoon, we will continue to watch the doctors here treat patients. If you still can't shut up, we will continue to let you two quietly observe and learn about the treatments of Chinese doctors. This way, we guarantee that you will be able to witness miracles."

"There are two urinary incontinence treatments this afternoon, as well as a prenatal checkup and pelvic correction. Unlike the advanced technology in your country, the people here believe more in cheap, efficient and practical traditional Chinese medicine treatments. Do you still have any questions?"

Looking at the two white women sitting on the ground, Ji Donglai said with a smile.

The two men stepped back subconsciously, looking at Ji Donglai with fear in their eyes, especially when looking at the Chinese doctor who had just treated the disease, several of them stayed away from him.

The other party's rigid brain couldn't understand why the Chinese doctor could make two people unable to move with just a needle. Even though European and American countries have acupuncture societies, the two were still unwilling to believe it was true, but it didn't stop them from being afraid.

Personal experience is more important than watching science and education films ten thousand times. Reality proves that practical operation is the best way to cure stubbornness.

When the inspection continued in the afternoon, the two European women were particularly quiet. They no longer made condescending criticisms. Occasionally, when the Chinese doctors were operating, the two women would stand by and ask questions and take notes.

(End of this chapter)