"Isn't this private school a part of your contribution?"
Jin Yueru smiled faintly and quickly followed Zhou Peirong's words and introduced the situation of this private school.
This private school was jointly founded by Jin Yueru and Zhou Peirong.
The person who serves as the teacher here is a subordinate brought by Jin Yueru.
On weekdays, Jin Yueru's subordinate is responsible for teaching the children and managing the private school.
And all Zhou Peirong needs to do is to gather the children together, that's all.
In fact, setting up a private school is really not a big deal.
After all, with Zhou Peirong's current worth, he would still have the conditions to build ten more private schools.
But that really doesn't make any sense.
For a private school that can really make a difference, this one is enough!
No!
Seeing these stern-faced and extremely serious children in the private school, Shen Lingfeng instantly turned into a teacher and even started giving lectures to the children on the spot.
If Shen Lingfeng is in such an interest, Zhou Peirong and others will naturally not disturb him.
What's more, now, Zhou Peirong still has many things that need to be solved immediately.
The first thing he had to solve was the needs of Shen Wanlin and others.
You know, the reason why Shen Wanlin and others were willing to help him to deal with Lin Wentai's uncle and nephew was because Shen Wanlin and others needed paper!
Now that everything has been taken care of for him, it's time for him to fulfill his promise.
"Brother Shen, brothers and sisters!"
Zhou Peirong gathered Shen Wanlin and others together and hugged these people solemnly.
"Thank you for your generous help and helping me solve my big trouble."
"I, Zhou Peirong, am not the kind of ungrateful person! I know that you all want to buy paper from me."
"It's just that now, I really don't have the stock in hand."
"If you can trust me, you can pay a deposit now and reserve paper from me!"
As soon as Zhou Peirong's voice fell, Shen Wanlin was the first to raise his hand.
"Boss Zhou, you don't mind if I'm here to help you open the business!"
"Of course I don't mind!"
Zhou Peirong smiled faintly, and then asked someone to bring him pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
Under everyone's attentive gaze, Zhou Peirong picked up his pen and dipped it in ink, and started writing on a piece of bamboo paper.
Soon, a general contract was written by Zhou Peirong.
"Everyone, please take a look!"
Zhou Peirong picked up the contract and displayed it directly in front of everyone.
"This is the order contract I have drawn up!"
"How much paper do you need? Just write the amount in a fixed position and sign your name, and the order contract between us will officially come into effect."
"When I have the goods in hand, you can come to me to pick up the goods with this contract."
Zhou Peirong introduced it and handed the contract to Shen Wanlin.
"Here, Brother Shen, this contract belongs to you."
"Just follow what I said and fill in the missing parts of the contract!"
"good!"
Shen Wanlin didn't waste any time, directly picked up the pen and filled in the missing parts of the contract.
While he was filling out the contract, Zhou Peirong was not idle either.
He took another piece of paper and scribbled on it for a while.
By the time Shen Wanlin finished filling out the contract, Zhou Peirong had also finished writing it.
When the ink dried, Zhou Peirong folded the paper full of words, tore off a small strip, and handed the remaining part to Shen Wanlin.
"Brother Shen, this thing is called a bill of lading. It only recognizes the bill but not the person!"
"No matter who comes to me with this list, as long as it matches the number on the deposit receipt in my hand, they can take away the goods from me."
"Consider this thing as a thank you gift from me to Brother Shen. As for whether Brother Shen wants to use it for himself or is planning to sell it, that's none of my business!"
Zhou Peirong had a faint smile on his lips and gave Shen Wanlin a 'you understand' look.
Shen Wanlin reacted quickly, and he immediately understood what Zhou Peirong meant.
"Thank you very much, Boss Zhou!"
"But I'd better keep this bill of lading to myself."
"Paper is a good thing, but I'm worried that I don't have enough of it myself. How can I resell it to others?"
Shen Wanlin was overjoyed and quickly put away the delivery note in his hand.
Look at his cautious and alert look.
People who don't know will definitely think that what he put in his arms was not a delivery slip at all, but a silver check for one hundred thousand taels.
In fact, it was not just Shen Wanlin, but all the other scribes who got the bill of lading behaved just like Shen Wanlin.
After working hard for a long time, Zhou Peirong finally sent Shen Wanlin and others away.
For half a day, Zhou Peirong kept writing contracts and delivery orders.
By the end of writing, he even felt like his wrist was about to break.
"It seems that it's time for me to put printing on the agenda too!"
This is what Zhou Peirong thought in his heart.
Liming County, inside the old residence of the Sun family.
The atmosphere here has already become extremely tense.
Almost every member of the Sun family has a sad and peaceful expression on their face.
After Sun Debiao was captured, the Sun family has never been idle.
In order to save Sun Debiao, the Sun family members even stepped on the threshold of Wei An's mansion.
It's a pity that this time, Wei An actually became the selfless and unselfish Lord Qingtian.
No matter who the Sun family found as lobbyists or how generous gifts they sent, Wei An remained unmoved.
Every time the Sun family visited him, he gave only one answer, that is, this matter is non-negotiable!
After many failed attempts, the Sun family really had no choice but to give up in the end.
"Is my Sun family really going to decline?"
The old man of the Sun family had dull eyes, staring blankly at the clouds in the sky, and his old face had a few more wrinkles.
And just when the old man was feeling sad and sighing silently, the housekeeper of the family walked over quickly and said something to the old man.
After hearing what the housekeeper said, the old man's eyes immediately widened.
"That bastard Zhou Peirong, he actually dared to come to my Sun family's door!"
"Does he think that everyone in my Sun family is easy to bully and that everyone in my Sun family is bloodless?"
"Help me up, I'm looking at him, I'm going to fight him to the death!"
Well, it’s impossible to fight tooth and nail!
Although this old man has this intention, he does not have the power.
After shouting a few slogans, the old man still conscientiously chose to meet Zhou Peirong.
A moment later, the Sun family's reception hall.
Seeing Zhou Peirong sitting in the guest seat drinking tea with an indifferent expression, Mr. Sun was so angry that he almost lost his breath.