Lin Yifeng said calmly:
“I promised the villagers of Paishitou Village that for every student who is willing to send their child to school, each student will receive a monthly stipend of more than 20 yuan.”
"In addition, students with good grades will receive an extra 1,000 yuan scholarship for each semester."
After saying that, Lin Yifeng spread his hands: "After I finished speaking, all the parents in Paishitou Village brought their children to register. Not only did people from Paishitou Village register, but people from the neighboring villages also came to register."
"However, I have rejected all the students from the neighboring villages. Currently, we at Paishitou Village are only recruiting students from our own village!"
Upon hearing Lin Yifeng's simple and direct strategy, Wang Xinguo's expression changed drastically. He stared at Lin Yifeng and roared, "A 20 yuan scholarship for each student?"
"You're insane!!!"
"Lin Yifeng!"
Okay!
It was Ms. Kobayashi's name just now, but now it's her full name again.
"A student receives a 20 yuan scholarship, which amounts to 1,500 yuan a month, and 7,500 yuan a semester!"
"With the scholarship, it's ten thousand yuan a semester!"
Wang Xinguo roared:
"Who are you going to give all this money to?"
"Ten thousand a semester, who are you going to pay for it? Tell me, who are you going to give you the money?"
Wang Xinguo was very excited, while Lin Yifeng still had a smile on his face. He even crossed his arms and roared at Wang Xinguo, watching him get excited.
Finally, Lin Yifeng said calmly, "Are you finished?"
Wang Xinguo stared wide-eyed at Lin Yifeng, seemingly waiting for Lin Yifeng's explanation.
"Director Wang, Director Wang, I'm not asking you for money, why are you getting so worked up!"
"Didn't you say that as long as the Education Bureau doesn't ask you for money, everything is negotiable?"
Lin Yifeng took the notebook from Wang Xinguo's hand, put it back in Bai Yejin's hand, and then handed it to Bai Yejin under the watchful eyes of Wang Xinguo and Zhou Xianglin.
"Director Wang, you don't need to worry about the money."
After saying that, Lin Yifeng pulled a large brick from the backpack behind Bai Yejin and used it to dial Guo Fengsheng's cell phone.
The phone rang for a while before being answered.
Lin Yifeng held the mobile phone to his ear, speaking loudly with a hint of smugness:
"Old Guo!"
"What's wrong, Brother Feng?"
"What happened?"
“I’m taking care of what you mentioned earlier. Once Qingyi and Gangzi return, I’ll go to your village with them.”
Guo Fengsheng's voice wasn't loud; at least Wang Xinguo and Zhou Xianglin couldn't hear him clearly.
Since the mobile phone from 1992 didn't have speakerphone, Lin Yifeng couldn't even show off by using speakerphone. He could only try to show off using his own words:
"It's nothing!"
Lin Yifeng glanced at Wang Xinguo and said with a smile, "How's the preparation for the Hope Primary School donation going? I even boasted to our bureau chief that I could donate at least one Hope Primary School."
"Old Guo, this matter is counting on you. If you don't understand it, I'm going to come and make a scene for you when I get back to Muye City!"
"Oh, by the way, our bureau chief is a little worried about the student aid program for Paishitou Village. So, when you come in a couple of days, bring 10,000 yuan with you. This money will be used to provide student aid to the students in Paishitou Village!"
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