Chapter 527 What Did I Miss?



Chapter 527 What Did I Miss?

An English teacher who is not interested in money?

This joke has been going on for almost a year, so Jiang Guyan naturally knew who Fang Yu was talking about.

"Hehehe~" Jiang Guyan was more excited than usual after drinking. He covered his mouth with the back of his hand and giggled.

The reason why I have never dated little boys is that I feel that they are too childish, too fond of bragging, and cannot keep up with my own thinking.

This boy is the most attractive man I have ever met, but he is still too young.

Did Ma Yun agree to it personally?

Do you think I believe it?

The little boy's bragging and showing off are kind of cute when you think about it.

Of course, the premise is handsome.

If someone is ugly but still likes to brag about themselves, then they are vain and greasy.

However, although he likes to brag, this little boy still knows his limits.

He never asked for my WeChat account, nor did he take any photos.

After dinner, Jiang Guyan hesitated for a long time, but finally got into the Jeep Wrangler they came in with a few assistants who were drunk, and prepared to return to Yongzhou.

I hope that what remains in my memory is the big boy who bumped into me hard.

I don't want to turn the trembling of body and soul into a mess in reality.

Jiang Guyan's eyes were hazy and slightly closed, feeling sad about the passing of time.

As soon as the car drove out of the village, we saw Fang Yu communicating with Xiao Meng and Lan Guangcheng about how to repair the road at the village entrance.

Jiang Guyan bit her lip, suddenly called the driver, then picked up the camera and took a few photos of Fang Yu's profile and back.

"Okay, let's go, Master."

Jiang Guyan looked back again, but saw that the other party just waved at him perfunctorily, so he turned back to talk to Xiao Meng and let out a barely audible sigh.

The Wrangler drove forward slowly for a kilometer, and then saw a Toyota Prado coming from the opposite direction, followed by a Haval.

On the single-lane gravel road, a car from the opposite direction kept honking its horn to urge a Wrangler with a Huzhou license plate to give way. Jiang Guyan's driver cursed under his breath, but still obediently backed up a few meters and gave up half the lane.

Jiang Guyan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, took a glance and was stunned.

That fat guy in the Prado looks familiar...

It seems to be the Zhishan County Magistrate?

Fang Yu didn't care at all whether Jiang Guyan believed it or not, he was just too lazy to make up an excuse.

There is a complete difference between literary green tea and high-end tea.

High-end tea is durable, has a strong aroma, and rich flavor. Even if it tastes astringent, it can still be sweet.

Literary green tea is like Tieguanyin tea that has been smoked with essence.

Here's a piece of knowledge: Literary Green Tea is only suitable for short-term stir-frying, not for long-term stewing, and even less suitable for being a staple tea.

The fun of this tea lies mainly in its contrast and freshness. The more artistic it is, the easier it is to mix when frying.

Seeing this tea, which is regarded as a treasure by countless tea lovers, using the spring water from Hupao Spring with Wang Xiajun's "Clear Jiangnan" lead-free crystal glass, and carefully brewing only five grams of tea each time -

But I grabbed a handful and used it to pickle tea eggs and make milk tea. The originally green tea leaves floated up and down in the pot, frying into tea foam...

This is the contrast we want.

However, when this tea is first brewed, it smells quite fragrant and tastes smooth, and it is indeed quite intoxicating.

But after one or two shots...

Well, after one or two brews, it starts to feel bland and tasteless, lacking the softness and richness of black tea, and the lingering aftertaste of Pu'er.

The flavor of the essence tasted nice at first, but started to feel unpleasant after a few sips.

Especially at the end of the drink, not only is it easy to have a mouthful of tea leaves foaming, but it is also difficult to clean up when pouring it out, and the more you drink, the more annoyed you become.

And it’s an old green tea from 1982, oh, no, it’s from 1983.

The preservation level is good, and in addition to being refrigerated away from light, it also relies on technology and hard work.

Just try it.

And she didn't suffer any loss, she clearly got the better deal, right?

However, after all, I learned from Jiang Guyan how to consolidate my camp, which could be of some benefit to her.

——

"The road is 5.38 kilometers long, and there's no residential land nearby, so there's no land acquisition compensation. The village previously calculated that the entire road would cost about 9.6 million yuan."

After Xiao Meng finished speaking, he looked nervously at the young man who seemed to be a few years younger than him.

Although this "Mr. Fang" has agreed to donate for road construction, 9.6 million is not a small amount of money.

Nowadays, there are too many people who talk big but spend little money.

Although he is not a formal official now, he is still within the system. Even if he has not eaten pork, he has seen pigs run.

I have heard too many cases like this where people promised to invest tens of millions, received the local government’s response, but in the end, not a penny was left.

"9.6 million?" Fang Yu couldn't help but frown slightly.

really.

Seeing Fang Yu's expression, Lan Guangcheng glared at Xiao Meng and laughed. "It sounds like a lot, but there's a policy now that allows you to apply for a construction subsidy for "Four Good Rural Roads," up to one million per kilometer. If you get approved, the burden will be reduced by half."

After hearing Lan Guangcheng's words, Fang Yu smiled slightly: "The maximum subsidy per kilometer is 1 million yuan, and at least a third-level two-lane asphalt road surface is required."

"The 9.6 million yuan Secretary Meng just mentioned is probably calculated based on the construction cost of a single-lane cement road, right?"

"Zhishan is a subsidized area for "Four Good Rural Roads." While the subsidy ratio is high, there are also construction requirements. For a single-lane cement road, the combined subsidies from the prefecture, local government, and county governments only bring the maximum claimable amount to 450,000 yuan per kilometer."

Lan Guangcheng's heart skipped a beat. He didn't expect that Mr. Fang, who was young, was quite familiar with the ins and outs of this place.

Wait, this party can't be here just to defraud us, right?

Lan Guangcheng couldn't help but feel suspicious. Just as he was about to speak, he saw "Mr. Fang" in front of him waving his hand.

“Single-lane cement roads have limited capacity and a very low lifespan.”

"Since there are subsidies, we must take full advantage of them. If we are going to build a road, we should build a three-level two-lane asphalt road."

!!!!!!!!!!!!

Lan Guangcheng and Xiao Meng were both shocked!

Class three dual lane asphalt road!

Isn't that the same standard as the county road?

The most important thing is - the cost is different!

The village originally planned to build a single-lane cement road at a maximum cost of eight or nine million yuan, an average of about 1.8 million yuan per kilometer, but the construction cost of a third-level highway is at least 5 million yuan per kilometer!

Class III highways are different from Class IV highways. The requirements for lane width, hard shoulder requirements, high slope protection, pavement structure, minimum longitudinal slope, and minimum horizontal curve are all higher.

If the original 5.38-kilometer single-lane cement road were built into a third-level highway, the total length might become more than six kilometers.

The cost is at least twice as much!

Moreover, Zhishan is located deep in the mountains, with inconvenient transportation and karst landform, so the construction cost itself is high.

The village road that originally cost 9.6 million yuan will now cost at least 25-30 million yuan!

Even if you get the full subsidy of 1 million per kilometer, it is only a fraction!

"Mr. Fang, the subsidy is applied for based on the amount of work and the duration of the project."

Lan Guangcheng forced a smile and gave a reminder, fearing that this young "Mr. Fang" would take the subsidy and run away.

Seeing that Fang Yu had no expression on his face, Lan Guangcheng couldn't help but want to remind him a few more times, then he heard the rumbling of cars. Two off-road vehicles were creaking on the gravel road and stopped at the entrance of the village. Several middle-aged men got out of the cars and jogged over.

"Long County Magistrate?"

Lan Guangcheng blinked and saw clearly that it was Long Da, the magistrate of Zhishan County, who had come.

Why is he here?

——

Changdong Village, Hezhong Hall.

"The letter of intent can be signed. After the county approves the project, the first batch of funds from Wanfang will be received, but..."

Fang Yu knocked on the large wooden table in the center of the Hezhong Hall, making a thudding sound, and scanned everyone with a burning gaze.

This large wooden table, which is six or seven meters long, has a history of at least one or two hundred years. It is said that it was there when the village was first built.

Longda and other county officials were so sweaty when Fang Yu looked at them that they dared not even breathe.

"But I have two more requests."

Fang Yu raised his right hand and extended two fingers.

"Mr. Fang, please tell me, please tell me."

Ronda took a tissue and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Lan Guangcheng smiled innocently, but he felt both relieved and surprised in his heart.

Fortunately, I did not look down on the young man who said he wanted to help build roads in the village just because of his age.

Who could have known that the other party was actually a big boss!

From what Longda said, the Wanfang Group has an annual revenue of tens of billions?

My goodness.

The county’s annual GDP seems to be less than 4 billion?

No wonder Ronda, such a domineering person, is so humble now.

It's rare to find someone who can make Ronda look like this.

A strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake. No one from the state has ever seen Longda act like this before.

However, Mr. Fang always seemed to be smiling, like an ordinary college student. But when it came to business, why did he feel so oppressive?

"First, every penny I invest will be used to repair the road. I believe you all understand what I mean."

Fang Yu's eyes were like lightning, sweeping across everyone's faces.

Hearing Fang Yu's first point, Long Da laughed dryly twice. "As you should, Mr. Fang, you can rest assured. We will use this money properly and ensure that every penny is spent wisely. We also welcome Wan Fang's supervision."

Fang Yu nodded and looked at Long Da meaningfully: "I also believe it can be used well, but if it is not used well..."

Ronda shuddered suddenly, and the cold sweat on his head flowed down his hair and into his eyes, but he didn't dare to wipe it off.

The other people at the scene felt the temperature drop suddenly, especially the two evil ones, who felt like their hearts were about to jump out of their chests.

Fang Yu did not continue the topic. Anyway, the formal agreement would be signed using the "alliance contract". If it was not used properly, he would bear the liability for breach of contract.

These include but are not limited to: being bitten by a dog when going out, having sores on the head and pus on the soles of the feet, not being able to save 200 yuan in a lifetime, having nothing in the house, having unfilial children, being paralyzed, being deaf and blind, being struck by lightning...

"Second, it's about the live broadcast to help farmers that I just mentioned."

Fang Yu played with the pen in his hand nonchalantly and leaned back in his chair.

Live broadcast to help farmers?

Ronda felt the pressure suddenly lifted. He took two breaths and hurriedly picked up a tissue to wipe the sweat off his face. "Go ahead, go ahead."

"This live broadcast to help farmers is just the beginning. Tabo will also mobilize more anchors to join in helping farmers, opening up a positive cycle between farmers, supply and marketing companies, logistics distribution centers, and consumers, thereby boosting the local economy."

"Therefore, I hope the county education department will issue a blacklist of all families in the county where both parents have children but have left their schooling, and require e-commerce companies participating in livestreaming to help farmers not to purchase any agricultural products from them."

!? !? !? !

Everyone at the scene was surprised. They originally thought that the other party would use road construction and agricultural assistance as an exchange for Zhishan's tourism resources or other resources. They never expected that the other party would make such a request.

Some people who do charity on a whim always think that all suffering is caused by resource shortages, and believe that all problems can be solved through funding and rewards.

But in fact, for the lower classes, punishment is far more important than reward.

In fact, grassroots organizations have always done this, such as stopping industrial subsidies or agricultural subsidies for families with dropouts.

Some families, who had been forced to run to the entrance of the United Hall and curse in the streets, became timid as soon as the subsidies were stopped.

I didn't expect that Mr. Fang, who is so young, could understand this.

However, if this live broadcast to help farmers is really effective and can bring extra income to farmers, it will indeed be a blow to those families who do not send their children to school.

Even if these farmers sell their agricultural products to e-commerce companies through relatives, they will definitely suffer losses.

Over time, there will naturally be fewer and fewer families who do not send their children to school.

Of course, it is still useless for those invisible dropouts who are “in school but not learning”, but it is always good to solve more problems.

But the premise of all this is that this live broadcast to help farmers can really help villagers make money!

"Okay! No problem! Mr. Fang is really thoughtful!"

Longda clapped enthusiastically in his broken Mandarin: "Thank you, Mr. Fang, thank you Wanfang Group and Tabo for your love and dedication to helping Zhishan get out of poverty and achieve prosperity!"

——

It takes nearly four hours to drive from Changdong Village to Huzhou. When Jiang Guyan and his group got off the highway, the sun had already set.

"Finally, we're back to civilized society. With the constant water rationing, I feel like I'm going to stink."

"That's right! Wash my hair! I must wash my hair today!"

"Sister, let's not go at this time next year. I heard that there's water from May to October, but it's the dry season after November, and then they start to ration water."

Hearing the assistants' complaints, Jiang Guyan smiled slightly: "We are going to teach, not to enjoy ourselves. We just want to endure hardships with the children."

After hearing what Jiang Guyan said, the young assistant couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart.

If you don't come, people will only take a bath once a week. Now that you come, they have to let you take a bath every two days to take care of you.

There is no water in the village during the dry season, and the water is transported to the village by water trucks. It would be fine if you just endured the hardship, but why do you have to make others suffer more?

"Sister, I remember you didn't take a shower yesterday. How come you don't smell at all?"

The assistant sniffed Jiang Guyan curiously and found that the smell on his body did not seem like someone who had not showered for two days.

It's cold now, so you won't smell bad if you don't take a shower for two days, but the various secretions of the human body will still produce some faint smell.

Jiang Guyan was slightly stunned when he heard this.

Yes, last night was so intense. I was so tired and sweaty. I just cleaned up a little and went to sleep. How come there is no smell?

Jiang Guyan had just started to have some doubts when his cell phone rang.

broker?

"Guyan, is it convenient?"

As soon as Jiang Guyan picked up the phone, he heard the excited voice of his agent on the other end of the line.

"It's convenient. I just got off the highway and am on my way to the hotel. I'll be back in Xinhao tomorrow morning."

"I negotiated a great resource for you!" the agent boasted.

"What resources?" Jiang Guyan scratched his scalp seemingly nonchalantly.

"He's a public welfare spokesperson, which definitely fits your character's aspirations!"

"Besides, this time it's a big platform. Your platform resources have always been limited. If you can establish connections with the platform, there may be more opportunities for cooperation in the future!"

The agent was jubilant.

"Charity? What charity? Which platform?" Jiang Guyan became interested when he heard it.

Charity cannot make money, but charity for the public is the income of public figures.

And it’s positive returns.

"By the way, it's not some vegetarian charity, right?"

Jiang Guyan suddenly became alert.

Some time ago, an NGO promoting vegetarianism released a propaganda piece criticizing the people of Da Zhou for eating everything. As a result, someone discovered that the name of this NGO appeared in the Newport BlackRock leak incident and was part of the exposed cognitive warfare agency.

The word "vegetarian" suddenly became a bad word in the public media of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"Of course not! I'm not stupid! It's Ahri's! And he's broadcasting it! On two platforms! Am I awesome? Let me tell you, it wasn't easy to negotiate these resources..."

The agent continued to boast.

From this point alone, it can be seen that this agent's ability is much worse than Zeng Jia's.

At the beginning, Zeng Jiake did not boast about the joint venture with CAA as her own achievement.

Ali and Ta broadcast charity on two platforms?

Dual platforms? Could it be that...

A flash of inspiration flashed through Jiang Guyan's mind.

"Are you talking about charity that helps farmers?" Jiang Guyan held his breath and asked in a low voice.

When the agent heard this, he panicked and chuckled dryly: "You guessed it right."

Jiang Guyan's heart skipped a beat when he heard his agent's reply.

"What exactly happened? Tell me in detail."

The agent spoke carefully, "It's a dual-platform agricultural support event hosted by Ali and Ta. They're traveling across the country to help farmers by selling goods through live streaming. The first stop is Zhishan in Nanyue Prefecture. I talked to them, and they said you're teaching in Zhishan now..."

"I'm asking, did they contact you, or did you contact them?!"

Jiang Guyan interrupted the agent without any hesitation and asked hurriedly.

"...They contacted me," the agent stammered. "But it must be because we did a good job of promoting you. They already knew you'd been teaching in Zhishan for many years, and that you fit the profile of this project, so that's why they contacted us."

"Guo Yan, Gu Yan, are you listening? Hello~Hello~"

Jiang Guyan hung up the phone with a snap.

She almost fainted when she heard what her agent said.

It’s actually true!

The call was actually made to Ma Yun! And Ma Yun agreed personally!

Who is he?

Wait, Tabo... dual platforms, which company is Tabo from?

Y search?

Whose is Ysou?

Yuzu Technology?

Last name Fang?

Jiang Guyan picked up the phone and typed the word "Fang" in the address book with trembling fingers. Then she remembered that she and Fang Yu had neither left their mobile phone numbers nor added each other on WeChat.

What am I missing! ?

(End of this chapter)

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