2006: School beauty loves me again

"With the support of the Provincial Party Committee and the Provincial Government and many local entrepreneurs, the Future Charity Fund has been able to launch the "Blueprint" and "Eagle" plans in southern Hunan.

“Here, on behalf of myself, FLY Group and Future Fund, I would like to sincerely thank everyone for their kindness...

“Doing good is not formalism, it requires long-term persistence. The purpose of the Future Fund is the same as the name, based on the present and looking to the future.

“Walking all the way, doing all the way, I hope that on this road full of humanistic care and surrounded by warmth, we can attract more people of insight to join us, so that love can fill the world.

“Now, let’s give the time to the directors of several projects of the foundation and let them talk about the specific plan implementation measures.

"Welcome Professor Geng Qingguo, Dean Zhang Guimei and President Ye Zhiping to the stage."

On the stage, the dazzling Chen Xiaowan memorized the general speech in a graceful manner, then handed the microphone to the host. Shi Shiran walked off the stage and returned to the head table of the banquet hall.

Lan Yu, three security guards, and the dainty female secretary were waiting quietly three meters away.

The atmosphere at the banquet was lively. Chen Wan did not drink alcohol and accepted everyone's toasts with corn juice.

At the table, there are 8 people present.

The first is Chen Wan, followed by the provincial second-in-command in charge of people's livelihood, transportation and other affairs.

Next down are three departments and bureaus, a person in charge of the Charity Federation and two business representatives.

There were all people present who had seen the world, but they were still fascinated by Chen Wan's charm.

This woman is so beautiful - that's what everyone thinks.

Not coquettish, not charming, just the right amount of bright and dignified, and blessed with a very special identity and halo...

This kind of woman can only be seen from a distance. Once she gets close, it will make it difficult to breathe.

The new secretary Li Qiao hired for Chen Wan was named Hu Sisi, and she majored in business English.

As a recent graduate student, she did not meet the recruitment criteria for the president's secretary.

But Fangyuan once told Li Qiao privately that what Chen Wan wants is a multi-person secretariat. As a personal assistant and secretary, it is best not to find a strict and highly experienced person. Graduates are just right. Chen Wan will be more comfortable getting along with such people. Some.

Hu Sisi held the folder on her chest, looking at her idol from a distance with endless reverie in her heart.

If a woman wants to live like Chen Wan, how many lifetimes of virtue will she need to accumulate?
Lan Yu looked at her sideways: "Envy?"

Hu Sisi nodded blankly: "Yes."

Lan Yu said: "Then there are too many things in this company that you would envy."

Hu Sisi raised her eyes in confusion: "Huh?"

Lan Yu twisted his mouth and stopped talking.

The dinner lasted for two and a half hours and raised more than 1200 million yuan in donations for the snow disaster in northern Hunan, of which Chen Wan personally donated 60 yuan.

At the same time, the Future Charity Fund attracted 800 million individual donations from entrepreneurs and 2400 million donations from enterprises.

As of now, Chen Wan has traveled to six provinces: Ningxia, Shanxi, Shaanxi, Yunnan, Sichuan and Southern Hunan for more than half a month, and the fund pool has expanded from 5000 million to 2000 million.

Folks are saying that the more money you spend, the more money you spend.

Regarding this, Chen Wan once said publicly: Because there are many good people.

At the same time, it is stated that the balance of the fund pool and the expenditure of all donations will be updated and announced on the official website in real time, and everyone is sincerely invited to supervise.

After handling everything, Chen Wan returned to the room.

As soon as the door was closed, he kicked off his high heels, ran to the sofa and collapsed.

One hand was rubbing her cheeks that were stiff due to the long fake smile, and the other hand was rubbing her delicate, sore and red feet.

With her mouth pouting, Chen Wan curled up and stared blankly at the ceiling. Amidst the faint smell of incense, she fell asleep unconsciously.

In the dream, the brat who kept her running back and forth was ravaged by her.

the next day.

When Fangyuan got up, she saw Chu Chu and her daughter cooking something in a big vat in the snow-covered yard.

The vat is a large pottery vat, half as tall as a man, with firewood underneath, making the steam steam.

The two women rolled up their arms and sleeves and were boiling something in the vat.

Lying down at the window and looking around, Fangyuan stretched out his waist and walked out.

Seeing him, Chu Chu and Chu's mother turned around and smiled at him.

Chu Chu: "Did you sleep well?"

The snow hasn't stopped yet, but it's not heavy. It's been sparse all night, but over time, it's piled up a few centimeters on the ground.

Fang Yuan, wearing the big black coat of his prospective father-in-law, walked behind Xiao Nizi and stuck to her as if there was no one else around.

Chu Chu blushed, and Chu's mother laughed.

In the eyes of Chu Xun, who was clearing snow in the corner of the yard, Fang Yuan naturally looked stinky and shameless.

But in Chu's mother's opinion, this is a brat who doesn't pretend, and he loves his daughter very much.

"I was lonely and cold, so I didn't sleep well."

Hearing something in his words, Chu Chu secretly arched her nose at him.

Fangyuan looked into the large water tank and saw steam pouring into his nose, with a light sour smell mixed with a hint of bitterness.

"Is this laundry?? I thought you two were eating pork."

Chu Chu giggled, Chu's mother raised her hand and wiped her wrinkled forehead with the back of her hand.

She told Fangyuan: "This is batik, for making clothes. There are two pieces, one to be given to the village, and one for you to wear."

Fangyuan smiled and nodded, saying yes.

Miao batik is very famous.

"Then I don't become Xiaomi Duo of the Miao family, you become Xiaomi Guai." He told Chu Chu.

Chu Chu was surprised, and Chu's mother asked funnyly: "Do you still know the Miao dialect?" Fang Yuan said that she had read a lot of novels, so naturally she knew a little bit about everything.

Shameless to the extreme.

The surname follows the father, and the ethnicity follows the mother.

Chu's father is Han and Chu's mother is Miao. You can choose voluntarily when registering for household registration. Chu Chu did not change and followed her mother to become the Miao family's Xiaomi Guai.

In this way, 10 points can be added in the college entrance examination, but Chu Chu did not take the college entrance examination, which wasted a natural welfare policy.

After the village committee meeting last night, Chu’s father told Chu’s mother that he wanted to apply for the “One County, One Product” special agricultural assistance project organized by Feichuang.

He asked his wife to try out the ancestral craftsmanship.

Rural people are simple, and the old couple just thought this was an opportunity to make more money, so they started working on it early in the morning.

Chu's father went up the mountain to collect herbs, because Chu's mother's batik technique was the most primitive and required a lot of natural grass for dyeing.

In the Miao batik tie-dye process, the most important raw material for coloring is indigo grass. It is a very magical thing. The soup is green, but the cloth will turn blue after being boiled.

Before dawn, Chu's mother took her daughter to carve wax patterns, which was the first step before dyeing.

To engrave the pattern, you need to use a special wax knife to light the wax, and use the beeswax melt to draw on the white cloth. After dyeing, take it out to dry, and then remove the wax. When the wax is removed, the flowers will appear.

Listening to the introduction of the old man and the young man, Fangyuan was not very interested in skills, but he just didn't understand... One county and one product belong to our own family, so why bother?
He wanted to ask, but saw Xiao Nizi blinking at him.

Pulling Fang Yuan aside, Chu Chu said: "You people in the village don't understand. I haven't told my family these things. Don't show off, otherwise there will be a lot of trouble."

Fangyuan understood. Chen Wan's parents were just traveling around.

He and Chu Chu are busy outside, but the old couple has to live in the mountains and show off, and the left-behind old man will have more troubles.

It’s not about the village or the people in the village. This principle applies to all interpersonal relationships.

Your life can be better, but not better than mine.

Laugh at you for not having it, hate you for having it.

Chu Chu saw the situation at Chen Wan's house. She didn't want to cause trouble for her parents, let alone Fangyuan.

Fangyuan touched Xiao Nizi's head and whispered, "Wouldn't it be better to take them down the mountain after the Chinese New Year?"

Chu Chu shook her head: "They are used to living in the mountains. They will be bored when they go out."

Fangyuan hummed and stopped trying to persuade her. It would be a matter of time.

He only said: "Okay, if the elderly want to play, let them play. This craft was listed as an intangible cultural heritage last year. It would be better if there are more people to carry it forward."

"Anyway, you have to remember that you can't hold back your grievances. You are the project leader, and you don't want to let your family members suffer."

Chu Chu felt warm in her heart and nodded to him with a smile.

Fangyuan asked: "Mother-in-law said she would also make clothes for me. What style are they?"

Chu Chu said: "Most of the butterfly patterns have this pattern, which is beautiful."

She said that the patterns of batik are mainly flowers, birds, insects, butterflies and geometric figures.

Fangyuan clicked his tongue a few times. When traveling in his previous life, he had seen sheets, quilt tops, pillow covers and other things printed and dyed with this technique. They were indeed very beautiful.

He bought a pair of pillowcases, and there was an introduction to the craftsmanship in the package, saying that the butterfly pattern came from stories in ancient myths and songs of the Miao people.

The maple tree turned into a butterfly, and the mother butterfly fell in love with Bubble, and laid 12 eggs, transforming all things into being. One of the eggs hatched into a human being, Jiang Yang, the ancestor of the Miao people.

This is the story of the birth of the ancestor of the Miao people, "Meibang Meiliu". In the Miao language, "Meibang Meiliu" means "Butterfly Mother" in Chinese.

Fangyuan is not a butterfly mother. He feels that he is a butterfly boy in this world, specializing in flapping his wings.

He said: "The butterfly pattern is good and suits me."

At noon, the vat continued to cook cloth.

Chu Chu and her mother went to the kitchen to cook for the three men, frying bacon, fried rice fish with garlic sprouts and steamed eggs.

Fangyuan's teeth don't hurt much anymore and she has a big bowl of rice.

Chu Chu's mouth seemed to have been moisturized, and the wound was not too small. Seeing how delicious he was eating made her happy.

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Looking at Chen Wan, Zhang Shuanggui was shaken once again.

With a silly laugh and looking away, Boss Zhang stretched out his fat hand.

"Mr. Chen, I have to thank you for your help in the snowy weather. I'm sorry."

Chen Wan just nodded and didn't extend her hand. The brat said: Don't shake hands with the lewd ones.

Looking at the row of trucks in the city amid the snow, Chen Wan asked: "Mr. Zhang, you're welcome, are you..."

Zhang Shuanggui smiled and retracted his hand without embarrassment, pointed behind him and said: "There is a snowstorm in the north, so I urgently purchased a batch of supplies to send to the mountainous areas.

"It's always been done this way. Conditions are limited. These twenty cars won't make any difference. We're just trying our best."

Chen Wan nodded and said: "Goodwill does not matter how big or small, Mr. Zhang has his heart.

"People from the team sent me information this morning, saying that the snow this time covered a large area and affected a lot of people, especially in mountainous areas, where living materials are in short supply. These [-] trucks will save many families. The Future Fund is also expediting When it comes to purchasing, Mr. Zhang quietly takes the lead, which is admirable."

Zhang Shuanggui waved his hands carelessly, sighed sadly, looked up at the sky, and saw snowflakes sprinkled on his face.

"What about the La Nina phenomenon and the abnormal atmospheric circulation in Laushizi... I don't understand those technical terms. I only know that heavy snow will seal the mountains, collapse the houses, and make children and the elderly hungry. When I think of this, I feel uncomfortable.

"To be honest, Mr. Chen, I am also a child born in a ravine, and my heart is still in the mountains.

"Ahem, let's not talk about this anymore. It's cold outside. Mr. Chen, this building is our company. Come in and have a cup of hot tea?"

Chen Wan said: "Sorry."

Then he took three security guards and secretary Hu Sisi into the three-story office building of Hongfa Construction Company. (End of chapter)