"I'm going to donate money."

Donate money?

Yun Fei's face suddenly became even more ugly.

This money is better than donating it!

Chen Youchu had the same idea. She knew that Young Master Ning had made a lot of money recently, but in her opinion, it was really not enough to spend the money.

"Mr. Ning, are you planning to donate it to the village school?"

Chen Youchu settled the accounts for him with his fingers.

"The students in the village do not need subsidies. Now the villagers will also take care of Cheng Yi and the others for their meals. In addition, Cheng Yi and others call teaching in the village "charity teaching" and do not charge money. You donate three or five hundred taels a year. They can’t spend all the restoration of tables, chairs, benches and so on in the village school.”

It can often be donated tens of thousands of taels.

Chen Youchu felt that even if the Shen family did charity, they would never have made such a big deal.

"Who said I only donate to this village school? Didn't I just say that I plan to place wounded soldiers here? If you want to keep people in a place, it's not enough to have land alone. You must keep up with your livelihood and education first."

There is no saying that medical care in this era is going to the countryside.

Almost all minor illnesses are not cured, and serious illnesses are relying on support. Regarding this, Ning Wuyang is not able to change the status quo.

But he must not be stingy with money and intends to stand by and watch.

Money is just the name of a currency. In the final analysis, it is possible to keep people so that the money in your hands can be made more and more and tighter.

"This place is located in the suburbs and there are no favorable conditions. You can only create it yourself. The wounded soldiers have fields and labor, and the family has books and studies and things to do. Isn't this good?"

It's pretty good.

Chen Youchu just felt a little sorry for Mr. Ning. The money he earned was about to be spent before he could get enough money.

I thought about it again.

Spend tens of thousands of taels to buy a good reputation... It seems that even Mr. Ning's reputation is better than that of the Jinling Poet Immortal?

"Stop the car, I'll go down and talk to Cheng Yi about this."

Ning Wuyang ordered the coachman to stop the car.

After getting off the carriage, Chen Youchu also followed him out, waved his little hand with a ball of mosquitoes pounced on the rice fields, and frowned and asked in confusion: "Why did Mr. Ning still talk about this with Cheng Yi? You donated the money. , it wasn't him donating."

She was worried that Mr. Ning would not please her, so she ended up making wedding dresses for others.

Little do you know.

Ning Wuyang had no intention of getting a good reputation as a "philanthropist" from the beginning.

It is said that if you are rich, you will benefit the world, and if you are poor, you will be safe.

Ning Wuyang is not rich enough to help the world, nor does he plan to promote this educational concept in the entire Jinling village.

He simply saw the development and changes in front of him, and wanted to handle the matter of resettlement of wounded soldiers more properly.

"Miss Chen, the rice is almost ripe, and there are many mosquitoes under it. You should go to the carriage to sit. For donating money, I don't want to be famous, I just want to have a conscience."

And, to make a contribution.

Of course, this achievement is not for him.

As a businessman, it is his merit to pay how much tax he pays for Daxing.

The purpose of donating money to buy more village schools here is to those who need this contribution more.

Chen Youchu nodded in a vague way, and chose the former without hesitation between being bitten by a mosquito or being accompanied by Mr. Ning.

"I also want to see how Cheng Yi teaches. If he teaches well, I can donate money."

"Haha, I almost forgot that Miss Chen is a beautiful and kind-hearted lady. Okay, let's go and have a look together."

Ning Wuyang kept walking and continued to move forward.

After hearing his praise, Chen Youchu stopped for a moment, and his little face suddenly turned red.

Beautiful and kind-hearted?!

Is she so vivid in Young Master Ning’s mind?

"Mei Xiang, then what I just said makes me seem very petty?"

“…”

Mei Xiang, who had not kept up with the lady's thoughts at all, didn't dare to speak now, but she didn't even dare to nod or shake her head.

Be petty?

With whom?

And silver?

Mei Xiang waved the fan and slapped the lady a ball of water mosquito that had pounced on her as she smelled the fragrance. After pretending to be a mute, she began to pretend to be deaf.

Fortunately, Chen Youchu had no intention of getting Mei Xiang’s feedback at all.

As long as she knows, she is just worried that Mr. Ning will suffer losses, and it is not that she feels sorry for money.

"Ju Xiang, how much pocket money can I get this month?"

"Miss, all the shops in Jinling's dividend income totaled 150,000 taels. The land income has not been cleared yet. The income from other places will take five to ten days to deliver it."

Juxiang's answer made Chen Youchu feel that she was a little poor for the first time.

All the shops in Jinling paid only 150,000 taels of dividends.

In the morning, Mr. Ning paid more than 150,000 taels of tax without blinking!

"I'm so poor~~ I originally planned to follow Mr. Ning and donate all my pocket money this month to the village school. I'll forget it and donate the remaining pocket money I spent last month."

"Miss, you haven't spent 850,000 taels left for all the stores last month."

Juxiang reminded her calmly on the surface, but her heart was filled with storm.

With the vague concept of money like the lady, can she really do a good job in the ice drink shop?

Perhaps in the end, you can only make money by making low purchases by pure ice, which can make a lot of money by taking advantage of Mr. Ning.

Thinking about it this way.

Juxiang didn't have that big objection to the lady donating money to help the village school, and discussed, "Miss, why not look at how much Mr. Ning donated. If you donate a little less, you won't steal Mr. Ning's limelight."

Yes!

Chen Youchu threw a complimentary look at Juxiang, solved a problem, and was very happy in an instant, jumping around and catching up with Ning Wuyang.

Ju Xiang sighed inwardly, and saw a rabbit seeing grass, and a cat saw her own lady running towards Master Ning with a fishy smell, and looked at the silent "dumb" next to her.

I feel so tired.

She not only wants to collect all kinds of gossip and satisfy the lady's gossip and curiosity.

I also have to say a lot of things to the lady every day to help her make suggestions on emotional issues.

The most important thing is that she really doesn't like talking, she just likes doing things.

"Mei Xiang, can you die if you say something?"

"Ju Xiang, I want to say it too, but I am worried about being punished to copy poems and lyrics."

"I'll help you."

"Miss, run slowly and be careful of the big rooster in front of you!"

Ning Wuyang just stood in front of Cheng Yi, intending to quietly observe the teaching process.

Mei Xiang's loud voice behind her directly made Cheng Yi discover his arrival.

"Today I will talk about this first. Everyone can practice this word according to the stroke order I wrote it a hundred times and then go home for dinner."

Cheng Yi put down the wooden stick in his hand, scooped the melted ice water from the basin to wash off the sand on his hands, and pulled Ning Wuyang to the shade of the tree ten steps away to avoid affecting the children's calligraphy practice.

Ning Wuyang saw Cheng Yi as a carefree person, but at this time he became so careful, and suddenly realized that while teaching and educating people, he could also change himself.

"Why are Brother Ning coming to me today?"

Does this sound a little sour?

Ning Wuyang said laughing and crying: "It seems like I am a busy person."

"You have been traveling back and forth here every day these days, and you haven't stopped for a moment. After you have an idea about the village learning, you don't come to see how the children are learning. Isn't it because there are more important things to do?"

Cheng Yi is definitely not a sarcasm.

He really thinks what Ning Wuyang does is very important.

In the past, Cheng Yi knew the importance of money, but in his opinion, it was always the sort of "scholars, farmers, industry and commerce". He looked down on those businessmen who fought for small profits from the bottom of his heart.
Chapter completed!