Chapter 63 Vice Principal Zhao Yan

In fact, President Dong was also quite shocked about what happened today.

He also heard from Zhao Yan that the medicinal materials are used to take a bath. But he didn't expect that Zhao Yan would spend such a big price to buy such good medicinal materials to take a bath!

This is one million, all for bathing! President Dong feels that Zhao Yan’s ability to waste money has reached an outrageous level!

And what's more important is that he doesn't know where Zhao Yan got so much money.

Regarding President Dong’s inquiry, Zhao Yan replied, “This is a kind boss sponsored me, and you will naturally know in the future.”

How could Principal Dong believe it? He thought that there was no such kind-hearted boss. It was not your father who embezzled and accepted bribes? But when I think about it, who would use the embezzlement money to buy 1 million medicinal materials for bathing?

Although he couldn't figure it out, he also knew that Zhao Yan's way of doing things has always been different from that of ordinary people, so he could only stop asking more questions.

The half-ton small truck came to the auto repair shop. Zhao Yan's Chang'an van had been repaired, so he drove into the Changan van again and followed behind the small truck.

Two cars returned to Jiangcheng, one in front and one behind.

Back at Hongxing Migrant Workers Primary School, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon after I got the goods.

Before the driver left, Zhao Yan threw a pack of cigarettes to him.

Then, he had lunch with Principal Dong. While having lunch, Zhao Yan asked Aunt Liu to help boil the medicinal materials.

This batch of medicinal materials was too expensive, for fear of being shocked, so Zhao Yan asked Principal Dong to keep it secret, and Principal Dong did not tell Aunt Liu either.

However, Aunt Liu was very grateful to Zhao Yan for saving Xiaoying, and she was very happy to do the cooking of herbs.

As for Zhao Yan's residence, Aunt Liu helped him arrange accommodation in a room in a corner of the migrant worker's elementary school.

It's very simple inside, it's a simple wooden bed.

Zhao Yan's requirements were not high. In the afternoon of that day, he bought a large bathtub and a large pot dedicated to making medicinal materials, and some large and small buckets, so he prepared it.

After doing all this, he proportioned the medicinal materials according to the ratio of the Blood Buddha Body Refining Technique, and took it to Aunt Liu in a small bucket, and asked Aunt Liu to cook on a large stove.

President Dong knew the price of this batch of medicinal materials. When he saw Zhao Yan really added water to make soup, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking that rich people play like this? Can you live forever with this thing?

It was already five o'clock in the afternoon, and Zhao Yan's cell phone rang, and the caller was his uncle Zhao Haisheng.

After answering the phone, Zhao Yan quickly said, "Uncle Yao, don't worry, I'll return the car right away."

Zhao Haisheng cursed, "You kid, why are you busy outside for most of the day? Now another Director Jiang has come here, and he has been waiting for you for half an hour, saying that he has to take the medicinal food you made. When will you come?"

When Zhao Yan heard this, he almost fainted. He thought to himself that Director Jiang was really impatient and came to take his own medicinal food!

He quickly replied, "Then you wait a moment, I will arrive in half an hour at most."

I returned to my room and took a paper bag to get a few medicinal herbs needed for the medicinal meal. I took a little bit of it.

This prescription is also recorded on the Blood Buddha Body Refining Technique, and Zhao Yan believes it will not be unproductive.

Just as I was about to go out, I saw the apple box again.

He took out a few stacks from it and put them in his Blood Buddha space for later use, then put the apple box on and came to President Dong's room.

"Principal Dong, this money was sponsored by a kind boss to buy medicinal materials. Now it seems that the medicinal materials are enough, and there are still hundreds of thousands of dollars. Just think that this boss donated it to your migrant worker's primary school."

This is ill-gotten wealth. Zhao Yan did not want to take it alone. He donated it to migrant workers' primary schools. It can be regarded as making some contributions and accumulating some good deeds.

"How can this be done?" President Dong said in surprise.

Zhao Yan said, "This is the boss's intention. It's just a matter of the summer vacation that we can renovate our primary school house and playground."

After the last news of the girl, Hongxing Migrant Workers Primary School became famous. Many migrant workers are preparing to send their children next semester. The school’s houses and playgrounds do need to be repaired.

President Dong is still hesitating.

Zhao Yan threw the box and said, "Anyway, this money is not used by you, it is also for these migrant workers' children."

Principal Dong was so moved that his eyes turned red. He just now suspected that Zhao Yan's money came from incorrectly. If Zhao Yan's money was embezzled by his father, how could it be donated to migrant workers' elementary school?

"Then I accept it for these children. The environment in our primary school is indeed a little worse. With these hundreds of thousands, I believe that the next semester will be completely renewed!" Principal Dong finally accepted the money.

"Okay, then I'll leave and go and make medicinal food for Director Jiang." Before Zhao Yan left, he saw Xiao Sakura and several classmates coming over.

Zhao Yan took out the candy given by Grandma Sun in the morning and handed it to them.

This corn gummy is a local specialty. It is fragrant and glutinous, not too sweet, and has a very good taste.

Immediately, he drove into Chang'an car and rushed to the New Taipei Development Zone.

Looking at the silver-white little Changan and driving out of the big iron gate of Hongxing Migrant Workers Primary School, Principal Dong said with emotion, "This is a good child."

Speaking of this, he suddenly thought of something and hurried back to his hut.

Because, after the last news report by girls, the whole society began to pay attention to the difficulty of migrant workers' children going to school, and Hongxing Migrant Workers' Primary School has also come into people's attention.

The leaders of Jiangcheng Education Bureau also changed their attitude, from being deliberately making things difficult at the beginning to being proactive and proactive in cooperation now.

Not only did the preliminary review and approval procedures for primary schools were sent back soon, Director Hu also took the initiative to send a formal "Private Primary School Application Form" to Principal Dong.

Principal Dong originally intended that he wanted the children of migrant workers to go to school, but now he was going to set up a private primary school, so he was a little hesitant.

But others told him that this was a procedure, and he was not qualified to set up a public primary school. If he wanted to run a school for a long time, he had to obtain this qualification.

However, he was stumped when filling out the form.

There are at least two private primary schools investors, and he doesn't know who to fill in except himself.

But today, he made a decision.

He wore black plastic reading glasses and solemnly wrote on the application form: Shareholder, Zhao Yan, investment amount is 500,000 yuan, and holding a shareholding ratio of 334.

School Vice Chairman: Zhao Yan;

Vice President: Zhao Yan.

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At this moment, Zhao Yan didn't know that he had inexplicably become the vice principal.

When he arrived at Chunhong Hotel in New Taipei Development Zone, it was already past 7 o'clock in the evening and it was already dark.

Director Jiang ordered a small table of dishes, waiting for Zhao Yan while eating.

Looking at Zhao Yanlai, he couldn't wait to shout, "Little brother, you made me wait until my hair turned white! Come and have a drink!"
Chapter completed!