Reborn in the red age

Li Qingfeng took action to provide nutritious meals for children in mountainous areas. The next day when he went to work, he called his chief secretary He Guangqin over and gave him some instructions. He asked him to send someone to investigate, find out the basic situation of the mountainous area, and submit a report.

After arranging this matter, Qingfeng Li started today's work.

At the same time, a big drama began to unfold at the Charity Federation.

After the accountant received the 100,000 yuan, he delayed recording it in the accounts, saying that there were too many accounts recently and they were too messy and needed to be reviewed.

The rest of the people went to their respective leaders to complain. They did not mention the matter of the 100,000 yuan, but just kept saying that the unit had been in arrears for two years and demanded that the unit make up the owed benefits.

Those who can come to work in such units all have some connections at home and are not afraid of offending their leaders. The charity they do will always be messed up and normal work cannot be carried out at all.

At the beginning, Jiao Zhijie was able to stubbornly refuse, saying that the money was charity and no one could touch it. After going back and forth for half a month, he was exhausted. Faced with the soft knife of his subordinates, his attitude finally softened. After discussing with a group of leaders, he agreed to distribute the money as unit welfare.

"Teacher Li, do you still remember the 100,000 yuan you donated?" When they went to the cafeteria to eat at noon, He Guangqin sat next to Li Qingfeng with a tray in his hand and said mysteriously.

Putting down the chopsticks in his hand, Qingfeng Li glanced at him and said casually, "Did someone divide it up?"

"Yes, the person I sent to follow said that when they got off work yesterday at noon, everyone who came out was smiling. He got behind the people leaving get off work and listened. They were discussing benefits and more than a month's salary."

After listening to He Guangqin's story, Li Qingfeng shook his head. He thought that the vice president surnamed Jiao should be a principled person, but he didn't expect him to be just a talker.

His words sound high-sounding, but his actions immediately reveal his true colors.

Seeing that Li Qingfeng didn't say anything, He Guangqin asked tentatively: "Teacher Li, what should we do now? Are we just going to let the 100,000 yuan go?"

“What else? What else can we do if we don’t just let it go? Sue him?” Li Qingfeng rolled his eyes and spoke.

It's not that Li Qingfeng wants to let it go, it's just that their unit is quite special. Although they are a member of an international organization, they are an independent unit that carries out its work independently and does not accept the leadership of the International Cross.

Moreover, the domestic level is high, and there is no strict supervisory unit. In theory, no one is in charge of this organization, and if there is any problem, they will solve it internally.

Even if I wanted to sue them, I couldn't find a place to do so.
He Guangqin nodded and continued to ask, "What if they say bad things about you behind your back?"

“Humph, if you take my money and dare to say bad things about me, don’t blame me for exposing their little shitty affairs.” Li Qingfeng snorted coldly and continued, “After this, I guess there will be more people coming over there to ask for money. When the time comes, no matter who comes, as long as they ask for donations, I don’t need to report it, I will just throw them out.”

"Ok"

"I asked you to investigate the situation of students in mountainous areas. Half a month has passed. How is your investigation going?"

When He Guangqin heard his boss asking about this, he felt a headache. The investigation in the impoverished mountainous area was really difficult to describe. The household registration management was chaotic, and many county household registration departments did not have household registration files in the townships below.

There are not many schools in the mountainous areas, and parents living in extreme poverty do not attach much importance to education. They think it is more important for their children to help with work. Students are not very motivated to go to school. Among ten children of school age, only two or three can go to school.

Even if we compile statistics on the current situation of students in mountainous areas, it can only be used as a reference.

This is because once the nutritious meal donation is implemented, it is possible that a large number of children will go to school for the nutritious meals.

Not only will the statistics be meaningless, but the already scarce educational resources in the mountainous areas will also be thrown into chaos.

After listening to He Guangqin's report, Li Qingfeng couldn't help but rub his brows: "You mean, if you want to donate nutritious meals, you have to build a school in the mountainous area first?"

"That's the theory. Of course, we don't need to build schools. The existing schools will just be a little more crowded. And donating to existing schools can save us money."

Li Qingfeng glared at He Guangqin fiercely and said unhappily: "Do you think I am the kind of person who only cares about reputation? I am responsible for both killing and burying. Apart from these, if you have any other difficulties, please tell me and I will find a way to solve them."

"Well, it's not just a school issue. Teachers are also a big problem. Educational resources are scarce there, and there are very few teachers. Moreover, many teachers are barely able to maintain their teaching, and their levels vary greatly."

"Another problem is the supply of nutritious meals. Transportation in mountainous areas is inconvenient, transportation costs are high, and the preservation of food is also a hassle."

Listening to the difficulties listed by He Guangqin, Li Qingfeng felt overwhelmed. Damn it, why is it so difficult to do charity?

After a long silence, Qingfeng Li couldn't find a solution for a moment. He sighed, took the food tray and left, leaving He Guangqin shivering there.

When he was in the office thinking about whether to continue with the nutritious meal plan, the phone on the desk rang. The front desk notified that Mou Qizhong was coming to visit. Putting aside the thoughts in his mind, Li Qingfeng made a cup of tea and waited for Mou Qizhong to come.

As soon as Mou Qizhong entered the room, he said loudly: "Brother, what's the matter? Have you encountered any difficulties recently?"

"What kind of difficulty? How come I don't know?" Li Qingfeng was stunned, looked down at himself and asked puzzledly.

"Really? If you have something to say, just tell me. I still have some money in my hand. If you need it, just give it to me."

“Really not”

Hearing Li Qingfeng's tone that didn't sound fake, Mou Qizhong's expression eased a little. It seemed that Li Qingfeng really didn't encounter any difficulties.

After drinking the tea in one gulp, he explained, "It's OK if you don't have any. I heard that you were in trouble, so I rushed over here."

"Come on, what difficulties do I have that require your money? Besides, if I encounter difficulties, your money will be of no use," Li Qingfeng said jokingly with a smile.

"Look at what you said. What do you mean by just that little money I have? My brother's pockets are already bulging now. I can't say how much more, but I can still take out a small amount of 100 or 200 million."

The hand holding the teapot and pouring tea paused, and Li Qingfeng looked at Mou Qizhong in surprise. This big brother's tone was quite arrogant.

Some time ago, the company was so poor that it had to rely on loans to survive. Now, two or three hundred million is just a small amount of money. I haven’t heard that the satellite has been rented out.

"No, how much did you borrow from the bank?"

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"What are you talking about? You are looking down on me, aren't you? Do I, Mou, have to rely on bank loans to make money?" Mou Qizhong slammed the table and looked at Li Qingfeng with dissatisfaction.

Looking at the angry Lao Mou, Li Qingfeng didn't care and said with a smile: "Isn't it? Apart from getting money from the bank, I can't think of any other way for you to make money."

"Hey, it seems you don't welcome me, so let's go." As he said that, Mou Qizhong picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table and was about to leave.

"Hey, hey, hey, your brother, why can't you take a joke? Sit down quickly. Why are you walking away just now? It's my fault. Your brother makes money like drinking water. He can make hundreds of millions with just one project."

Li Qingfeng knew that this guy was acting, so he said a few soft words to help him, then pulled Mou Qizhong's arm and pushed him back to his seat.

Mou Qizhong then sat down again and snorted: "That's better."

Li Qingfeng smiled and refilled Mou Qizhong's tea. He asked, "Brother, what project are you working on this time? It's only been a few months, and you've already made 100 or 200 million?"

When talking about this, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Mu Qizhong's face. He hesitated for a long time before whispering in Li Qingfeng's ear, "It's the kind of business you introduced last time, Super Dollar."

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I originally thought that this big brother had returned to the right path, but it turns out that he was going further and further down the evil path.

This time, I didn’t get the money from the bank, but chose another way.

Li Qingfeng smacked his lips. It seemed that this brother's business was doing well. He made a profit of 100 to 200 million in just a few months. It was much better than doing a legitimate business.

"What's that expression on your face? I'm telling you, I'm acting on behalf of the heavens. I'm taking risks to keep the property that's about to be lost in the country. Just think about it, this is a great spirit of dedication."

Faced with Li Qingfeng's strange expression, Mou Qizhong suddenly stood up from the sofa and spoke with indignation on his face, as if he had really become the embodiment of justice.

Looking at Mou Qizhong's extreme reaction, Li Qingfeng curled his lips inwardly, thinking that he was quite good at flattering himself.

You said it so righteously, if I didn't know you put all the money in your own pocket, I would have believed it.

Li Qingfeng was too lazy to chat with him about this matter. After agreeing with him for a few words, he changed the topic to how he learned about the difficulties he encountered.

"You don't know?" Mou Qizhong asked in surprise.

Li Qingfeng was stunned and asked doubtfully: "Should I know?"

"Someone posted on the Capital Forum on the LAN, saying that you, Qingfeng Li, are having trouble running your business, and a charity organization came to you to ask for help for the children in the mountainous areas, but they only got a donation of 100,000 yuan from you. It was just posted this afternoon, and quite a lot of people read it."

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Li Qingfeng gnashed his teeth in hatred. He knew without any investigation that this was the work of that bastard named Jiao. He took his buddy's money and even posted on the forum to disgust his buddy.

Seeing that Li Qingfeng remained silent for a long time, Mou Qizhong asked with concern: "Brother, why don't you say anything? Did you offend someone?"

"I must have offended those bastards from the charity organization," Qingfeng Li said through gritted teeth.

"What exactly happened? Can you tell me in detail?"

"You know about that two million dollar donation a while ago?"

"I know. It was broadcast on TV. They said it was a testimony to the friendship between the two countries."

"The incident was triggered by that donation." Li Qingfeng not only explained the cause of the incident, but also told them that he was going to donate money to students in mountainous areas for meals.

After Li Qingfeng finished speaking, Mou Qizhong frowned, a thoughtful expression appearing on his face.

Seeing Mou Qizhong thinking, Li Qingfeng did not say anything, thinking about how to retaliate. Not to mention abroad, the country's hard power is not strong, and individuals are not strong enough, so they can only obey orders.

But in China, we have to talk about it. We must strike hard against those who make unwarranted provocations, and no one, not even the Lord, can stop us.

After a long time, a wicked smile flashed across Mou Qizhong's face: "Brother, I have an idea that can severely punish them, but this idea is a bit bad."

"There has to be a limit. You can punish them, but you can't cross the red line," Li Qingfeng raised his eyebrows and spoke.

"Don't worry, we haven't crossed any line."

"Oh? Really? Then I'm a little interested in your bad idea."

"Hehe." Mou Qizhong smiled brightly, stretched out his hands and made a grabbing motion: "If you want to deal with them, you have to catch them first. Otherwise, if you let their units deal with it themselves, isn't it the same as not dealing with them at all?"

"Expand and Talk"

"Didn't you say that there is a shortage of teachers in poor mountain schools? If you want to sponsor students to eat, you need to solve the teacher shortage problem first?"

Li Qingfeng's eyes lit up, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his face: "What do you mean?"

"Their charity association is for charity, right? Does helping students in mountainous areas to attend classes fall within the scope of charity? Now that children in mountainous areas have no teachers, shouldn't the charity association find a way to solve the problem?"

Mou Qizhong spread his hands and smiled sinisterly: "The Lemon Company is now donating lunch to children in mountainous areas for a long time. The number of students in mountainous schools has increased sharply, and there is a huge shortage of teachers. You can appeal in the media. Instead of asking the Charity Federation to pay, it is reasonable for the Charity Federation to send some people to teach in the mountainous areas, right?"

Lao Mou's obscene movements and sinister smile made him look like a villain.

Li Qingfeng chuckled, gave Mou Qizhong a thumbs up, and praised sincerely: "I didn't realize that Old Mou has a way to let them go to the mountain villages to teach. This trick is simply ingenious."

Mou Qizhong waved his hands proudly: "Brother, this is just the first step. When they send people to the mountainous area, we will give them some more information. Those who are used to a life of luxury in the city will not be able to endure the harsh conditions in the mountainous area. When they get angry and want to leave, you can find a few reporters to interview them and give them a good show on TV."

"If you still feel you haven't gotten your revenge, you are strong overseas, so you can get some foreign media to interview you and come up with a headline about them dedicating their lives to teaching in poor mountainous areas. Once it's reported overseas, it will affect the country's image, and the country will definitely intervene and won't let them come back so easily."

"clap clap"

Li Qingfeng couldn't help but applaud Lao Mou.

If we talk about being mean, it has to be Lao Mou, who is full of evil intentions, and vividly demonstrates what it means to be evil to the point of smoking. (End of this chapter)