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Zhou Chunhe was very puzzled that the second master suddenly wanted to take to the streets by himself.

"I'll bring you whatever you want to buy," Zhou Chunhe said, saving the old man the trouble.

"It's been a long time since I've been out on the streets, and I want to go out and have a look. It's just one less visit." The second master said with emotion.

When Zhou Chunhe heard this, he quickly agreed, "Then you go to the market with me first, and I will bring you vegetables and go to the street with you."

The second master shook his head, "You are busy with your business, and I will go shopping with mine. If you don't bother me, I won't bother you either."

Zhou Chunhe was inexplicable and asked, "Old man, what are you talking about?"

"It's just that I want to go shopping by myself." Er Ye pointedly said.

"That's fine, but you have to come over for lunch."

"Let's look again. Maybe we can go back after wandering around for a while without seeing anything else."

"That's not possible. The market today is very different from what it was before." Zhou Chunhe said seductively.

"Old man, the post office has moved away a long time ago. You go back along this street and you have to turn right at the end. You can ask someone when you get there." Seeing that the second master has silver hair, the clerk became a little more patient.

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"Okay, okay, let's go now. You go to the car and wait for me first." Zhou Chunhe hated to listen to other people's nagging, and the second master was no exception.

When it was completely bright, Erye still couldn't find the post office. The sweatshirt on his back was slightly soaked, and the white hair on his temples shone with water in the sunlight.

The second master opened his handkerchief and handed in a neat stack of paper tickets.

The second master thanked him, looked at the big white flour buns that had just come out of the pot, swallowed his saliva, tightened his grip on the money in his pocket, and went to do some serious business first, he decided.

"Write them all down." The second master nodded. This was what he had thought about all night. Not a word should be missing. Even a word missing would be inappropriate.

"You don't have to go shopping so early." Zhou Chunhe said with a smile.

"That's what it means." Jiang Lu was anxious. Does this guy think that the second master is an immortal? She said it so clearly, but she still can't guess it?

"That's okay, thank you, little comrade." The second master thanked him.

But it still caused Zhou Chunhe to curse angrily, "Nonsense, I'll beat you up!"

When Zhou Chunhe described the Zhao Bin to him the day before, he knew it was the Zhao Bin he knew. The reason why he did not hesitate to pull off this old face to seek help from an old comrade he had not seen for many years was because of the building where Wangjiaba Village was built.

The school's money was given by Zhao Bin.

Fast forward more than ten years, and he has kept his promise and never told anyone about it.

The second master was unmoved and just insisted on going to take a look.

"What do you want to write?" the person inside asked.

At the intersection, the second master asked someone again. Half an hour later, he finally saw the brand new post and telecommunications office.

"Then I can't take it. It's your business to make money." Erye insisted.

"Predict what?" Zhou Chunhe stopped what he was doing.

After finishing this matter, a big stone in Erye's heart finally fell to the ground.

"We found him." The second master took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The second master waved his hand impatiently, "You can go ahead."

"It's okay, I'll just wait here, you can go about your business."

"Second Master didn't say what happened?" Jiang Lu asked.

"How about it, I said you came early." Zhou Chunhe gloated.

"Comrade, may I ask, where is the post and telecommunications office? I remember it was in this area." The second master asked the waiter at the breakfast shop.

He asked him if he had found it, and Zhao Bin replied that he had found it, but it was not exactly the person he was looking for.

The wish that the second master casually mentioned was true, but he didn't believe that Zhao Bin would realize it for him. He didn't expect that Zhao Bin would really give him a sum of money to build a school.

"Hurry up, how can you do business like this? People are hardworking and not lazy." The second master clicked his cigarette and became unhappy.

Zhou Chunhe couldn't defeat the second master, so he realized it was a little early the next day, but when he arrived at the vegetable field, the second master was already waiting for him there.

"No, I said I wanted to go shopping, but I also said that I would like to see less than once."

"I got it, go get busy." The second master had something on his mind and didn't want to delay Gou Wa's serious business.

The staff member took it and read it, "Old comrade, this is a lot of words. Make sure you write them all."

Finally, a receipt was handed out from the window and said, "A total of six yuan and four cents."

"Okay, it's a dime per word. I think I'll save you some punctuation marks."

Zhou Chunhe was thinking about the second master. He started working very neatly in the morning and thought about going to find the second master after finishing the work.

"Let's leave early. I'll be waiting for you in the vegetable field tomorrow morning."

"Hey, thank you."

"Like a hammer, maybe he just wants to go shopping, it's that simple." Zhou Chunhe refused to believe it.

When we got to the street, the second master finally believed that he had arrived early. Most of the shops on the street were not open yet, except for breakfast shops and vegetable markets.

"Don't you think the second master's behavior is very similar to holding back?"

"Comrade, I'll send the telegram." The second master took out the address he had been holding on to for several hours from his pocket with trembling hands and handed it to the staff.

Zhao Bin sat down and chatted with him for a while. He said that he was in the steel business, lived in Guangzhou, and often went abroad.

"It's only around six o'clock. They don't open until seven or eight o'clock. You'd better go to the market with me. I'll take you here when the street is busy."

The second master still doesn't understand what Zhao Bin means by this. He just thinks that this young man has extraordinary temperament and must be a man of great ability.

"It's all here, comrade, help me write it down." The second master handed in another piece of paper.

Before leaving, Zhao Bin asked the second master if he had any wishes. The second master smiled and said casually that he wanted to build a school.

"It's better to go early and come back early."

"I heard, and I just heard, that elderly people have a premonition about when they will go back, so they revisit the places they have visited in advance."

Zhou Chunhe was driven away. Before leaving, he was still worried. He wrote the address of the market and put it in the second master's pocket. If he didn't know the way, he asked someone to find out where he came from.

"Just tell me." Zhou Chunhe lost his patience.

He walked slowly along the street according to his memory. This should be the correct direction. He walked slowly. When he reached it, it would be bright.

"Here, here is the receipt. Take it."

"Did the Second Master predict something?"

"Hey," Jiang Lu shook her head. She was deceiving herself. But in fact, she didn't want this in her heart.

If Wangjiaba Village loses a second master, half of the fireworks in the world will be missing.

The second master went to take a telegram to an old friend whom he had not contacted for decades. That person was in Guang City and held a high position. The second master asked him to do a favor, and the person he wanted to help was none other than Zhao Bin.

"Leave this world!" Jiang Lu still used a tactful word.

What was Zhao Bin doing here then? Oh, by the way, find someone.

"Go back? Go back to where?"

The second master refused to accept it, so Zhao Bin said with a smile, "I can make money, and I can earn a school in one day, so this little money is nothing to me."

Zhao Bin later said, "Just think of it as my wish. I like this place and want to do something for it. I hope you can fulfill it."

The second master saw that he was sincere and it was a good thing, so he said, "Then name the school after you, so that the children can drink water and remember their source, study hard, and live up to your kindness."

Zhao Bin responded like this at the time, "No need. Those who sincerely do good deeds do not seek to be remembered, nor do they need to bring moral shackles to others. If I am lucky enough to come back one day and see the children having a spacious classroom,

It can be considered a meritorious deed.”

At that time, the second master looked like an inexperienced young man and nodded in agreement with tears in his eyes.

The story unfolds here.
Chapter completed!