Rebirth 2009: Synthetic God

Chapter 989 No one knows ‘Rui Zhou’ better than me

After the new director of the opposite party took office, I don't know whether it was because his outspoken style was a traffic selling point in itself, or whether it was because of the support of the opposite media, the entire Internet exploded for a while.

If you have to describe his "heat", it can only be described as "Zhou Rui level".

In the past few years, Zhou Rui has been the focus of global media and the Internet, and now he has a comparable opponent.

But it's just "popularity". From the first day he took office, the new director reported more scandals than praises.

Even if he hasn't done anything yet.

How much material is there on the Internet? It made Zhou Rui feel that the other party didn't have even a minute of office time, and his main job was to look at the camera.

There is also something related to him.

"I know 'Ray Chou', that tech kid, I have to say he's very smart, but he's too conservative, I mean he should come to North America and have a meal with me."

That expression made Zhou Rui miss him so much.

"All it took was one meal and I would share my favorite American burger and I would put my arm around his shoulders and say, 'Boy, we have big plans,' and you know what would happen? He would Build factories and invest in country M, creating thousands of jobs and considerable tax revenue.”

Reporter: "As far as I know, 'Rui Zhou' has never invested in manufacturing in other countries. What if he doesn't want to?"

The other party pinched two fingers and said decisively: "He won't do it. No one knows 'Rui Zhou' better than me."

Zhou Rui: Thank you, I can.

This guy is so funny.

He was looking forward to the changes on the other side more and more.

Compared with the previous life, due to the biggest variable of oneself, the situation on the other side is much more complicated than the previous life.

What Trant inherited was a mess, and what he left behind may be a super mess.

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The next day, the arrangement was similar to the day before. Some people went on a tour with Xinyuan Yui and others, and some people continued their livelihood inspection with Zhou Rui. The location was a welfare home.

Needless to say, there is also a full-length portrait of him.

The Ryukyu tsunami caused serious casualties, and there was no aid or reconstruction for more than half a year. More people died due to diseases and other reasons, so many orphans were born.

Zhou Rui funded three welfare homes, but they were still overcrowded. According to Weng Changzhixiong, the three welfare homes could only accommodate less than 400 people, but the actual number of "orphans" should be several times that.

What limits the size of a welfare home is not its area, but its manpower and management.

Zhou Rui asked where the others had gone, and Weng Changzhixiong said:

"Those over the age of fifteen have basically entered the society. The committee has recruited many young people as 'handymen' and given them a livelihood."

"Most of the remaining ones still need socialization, such as being adopted by distant relatives or families who have lost their children."

Compared with yesterday's "Shangxue High School", the children here are even more unfortunate.

When he walked into the orphanage, he was greeted by nearly a hundred children standing under the statue. Many of them were too young to be restrained and were just having fun, chasing around the statue.

Zhou Rui suddenly felt something. My own statue is not that ugly either.

There are only seven or eight permanent staff members in the welfare home. Obviously, it cannot manage hundreds of children, so it needs help from nearby volunteers.

Zhou Rui found that these children were very familiar with "Shang Zhi". It seemed that he came here often before, and some of the white hair that appeared on him was probably from the orphanage.

Zhou Rui encouraged the staff and volunteers here. As for the children, he said a few words but couldn't make any big sense.

Before finally leaving, he left a large amount of supplies, including toys, clothing, food, candies, etc., enough for a truckload.

But with the number of people here, it will probably be exhausted soon.

When leaving for the next welfare home, Zhou Rui said: "Is the welfare home still enough?"

This is funded by him, but he doesn’t actually know the details.

If Gan Yuan were here, she would know something about it. She was responsible for some of Zhou Rui's charitable investments, including those in Ryukyu and a larger number in China.

Weng Changzhixiong: "It's enough. I can't say how good the conditions are, because raising children is an unlimited task. We can only try our best to let them grow up safely and have the opportunity to enter society."

"Welfare homes" and "poverty alleviation" have many things in common. Just throwing money cannot solve the fundamental problem. The focus is on how to help them smoothly integrate into the "social system" and have their own place.

The time these children spend in the orphanage is only a small part of their lives.

Zhou Rui nodded and said: "At least going to school must be guaranteed. By the way, not only the children in the orphanage, but also the drop-out rate among minors in Ryukyu is probably not low. I hope to see statistics and statistics on this before leaving. report."

Weng Changzhixiong nodded immediately.

"Understood, I'll make arrangements right away."

"Also, I think the Ryukyu noble families can shoulder the corresponding responsibilities. I can pay for the expenses, but the volunteers of each family must be arranged."

"Okay, I'll make them come more often."

"It's not a regular visit, but a regular one. It's an obligation. Contact me more and help me more."

"clear."

Weng Changzhixiong was a little confused about what his boss meant, but he was definitely right to respond first.

Afterwards, Zhou Rui went to two more welfare homes, and the situation was similar to the first one.

Condolences, efforts, and leaving materials.

In the afternoon, I went to a farm here. It was the home of Keyichiro Nakamori whose fields were damaged by sea water last time.

It is worth mentioning that not all surnames can be traced back to Han surnames. Even aborigines, during the long colonial period, some completely broke off their inheritance and adopted purely Japanese surnames, such as Zhongmori.

But in order to respond to the call for cultural revitalization, he still gave himself a Chinese surname.

Called "Jenken Ichiro"

Zhou Rui: "It's such a niche surname, how did you come up with it?"

Zhen Kenichiro smiled and touched the back of his head: "I originally said 'zhen', a real man's zhen, but then people from the Cultural Affairs Bureau said there is no such surname, and Zhen is the only one who I still can't write..."

Zhou Rui gave a thumbs up: "You are really talented."

Zhen Jianyilang happily took Zhou Rui to see his rice fields.

"Zhou Samma, after you left, meteorological experts came to Ryukyu soon with artificial rainfall equipment, and then they also instructed us to encircle the fields to store water, open the fields and release the water. Repeat this for a month, and the saline-alkali land soaked in sea water will recover. It’s normal. Not just me, most of Ryukyu’s farmland has recovered.”

"I already harvested one round of wheat in June. I used seeds from China and cooperated with the management of the God of Agriculture. The yield was actually a little higher than before. Now I am planting the second round of rice."

Zhou Rui pinched a handful of soil at the edge of the field, pinched off some rice ears, and said after a while: "The salinity-alkali problem has basically been solved, but remember to apply nitrogen fertilizer in a few days, because there is a lack of nitrogen."

Planting this area will bring success, especially rice.

Zhen Jianyilang said emotionally: "Zhou Sama, please stay here tonight and let me entertain you. All the farmers in the surrounding area want to thank you for your life-saving grace!"

Zhou Rui looked at Weng Changzhixiong on the side: "What are the arrangements for dinner today?"

"Well, it was originally in Naha City."

"Change here, I'll find out more about the situation from them."

He suddenly realized that there was a god of agriculture on Ryukyu Island.

And there are actually not many abandoned fields because the population is much smaller.

Those orphans may be able to become farmers at low cost with the help of the God of Agriculture in the future. For example, if the government contracts centralized production, it can be considered a very good livelihood. With the God of Agriculture, farming is not too hard and the threshold is not high.

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At the same time, on the beach near the Sunset Hotel, several tourists were walking on the beach.

"That's it? It's far worse than Jeju Island."

"This morning the hotel actually reminded me that we used too much shampoo. It really made me laugh. This small place is so poor."

"And they are all cheap Chinese products. It feels like this place is completely occupied by China."

On the beach, three men were walking along the seashore.

Since they have three bald heads, they look particularly special.

They are ordinary tourists in Ryukyu. As the reconstruction becomes smoother and smoother, there will still be some free travelers coming to this former tourist destination.

Some came by plane, some by ship, mostly with curiosity about this broken island country.

As we were walking, a little girl suddenly appeared from the beach. She was thin and dark-skinned, her hair was stuck to her forehead with sweat. She was carrying a large or small bucket and said with a smile: "Seafood... or not?"

The three of them looked at each other and looked at the contents of the girl's bucket. The amount was quite large. They were all relatively valuable plump shellfish, as well as several crabs.

One of them said in English: "How much?"

The girl made a number with her hand: "100."

After thinking about it, I changed it to another number: "50."

After returning home the day before yesterday, her mother taught her that 100 was too expensive and 50 would be a suitable number.

The harvest from this bucket was particularly rich. I originally wanted 100, but after thinking about it, I changed my mind to 50.

One of them looked happy, took out his wallet, took out a 100 yen coin, put it in the little girl's hand, and then reached for the bucket.

The girl immediately retracted her hand.

Both Japanese yen and RMB are now used on the island. Although she is young, she knows that the two have different values.

No matter how cheap it is, 100 yen is too outrageous.

The man said with a straight face: "You promised 50, I've already tipped you more."

The little girl's English is not good either. She can understand phrases like "how much", but obviously doesn't understand such long sentences.

The other bald man held down his companion's hand, put on a bright smile and said to the little girl:

"We, Zhonggu Farming, Zhonggu! China!~"

The little girl showed a puzzled expression.

"Can you give this to us?"

The little girl bit her lip with hesitation in her eyes.

But thinking of my mother's teachings, I still handed the bucket out.

The three men immediately beamed and switched to Korean: "I just said this method works. In that restaurant yesterday, as soon as they said it was Chinese, they immediately waived the order. These people are really stupid."

Suddenly, two huge figures covered the three people.

Well, it's not huge, mainly because the sun angle is relatively low and the shadow is very long.

Shan Chunyuan held up a colorful plastic water gun with one hand and puffed out his chest hair: "Let's see who is pretending to be Chinese and which department you are from!"

All the Chinese on the beach were from the Sunset Hotel, and he had never seen these three people before.

Three bald heads, it’s impossible not to be impressed!

On the other side, the plump car driver was carrying an empty bucket, subconsciously protecting the little girl behind him.

He bought a bucket of seafood from the little girl yesterday. After returning home, he asked the hotel chef to help him make it into a midnight snack. He ate it deliciously. He agreed to come back today to return the empty bucket. As a result, he saw these three suspicious people deceiving the little girl.

The three bald men stared at Shan Chunyuan, pretending to be fierce, trying to scare him away with their eyes. Shan Chunyuan immediately switched to the "Three Northeast Provinces Friendly Mode": "What are you looking at! I'm asking you a question! Are you dumb?!"

The three bald men saw that they couldn't intimidate this hairy man, so they turned around and cursed and were about to leave. The content of the curse was extremely high.

Shan Chunyuan didn't understand it either, but it further confirmed that these three people were pretending to be Chinese.

"Stop!"

The man holding the bucket was so angry that he deliberately threw the bucket of seafood out.

The plastic bucket flew out more than ten meters in a circle, and broke into pieces after landing, and the seafood inside was scattered all over the beach.

The little girl immediately rushed out with a crying voice, lying on the ground trying to catch the escaping crabs. The thin figure staggered on the beach, looking particularly embarrassed.

This completely angered Shan Chunyuan: "Little * brat! Are you itching for trouble?"

However, it was Che Gan who took the lead. This guy rushed out directly, his fat body lowered his shoulders and put one arm in front of him, like a rhino, and directly knocked a short bald man away.

The other two immediately turned around and wrestled with Che Gan, cursing and swearing.

Shan Chunyuan was stunned, but he didn't have time to pay attention to why Che Gan looked "quite methodical". Brothers are fighting with others, why hesitate!

"Three Northeast Provinces Friendly Mode": Beat them back together first!

A running kick!

"I # you%!"

On the sunset on the beach, a 2V3 team battle suddenly took place.