Chapter 493 Bursaries

There is an old Chinese saying that goes, "If I give you one foot, you should give me one zhang." But Zhang Yunqi felt that at this point, even if he gave Qiao Zhiwu a distance of the diameter of the earth, Qiao Zhiwu might not give him one centimeter.

Being merciful and lenient depends on who you are dealing with.

If I were to privately reconcile with a damn bastard like Qiao Zhiwu today, even if he lowered the land price in Qiaojia Village as he promised, would it be of any use?
When he builds the large base, Qiao Zhiwu will just find two people to secretly pour pesticides into the breeding ponds. Who can he complain to then?
In short, it is never wrong to kill such people when you get the chance. Before building a base, the first priority is to completely eliminate these scum.

If you can't shovel it away, just consume it slowly.

It's not that he has too much money and doesn't know where to spend it.

There are so many projects, you can just buy a few buildings and wait to get rich.

To take a step back, even if he was obsessed with building a new industry chain of specialty agricultural products in the provincial capital Lijin based on crayfish, a popular internet product in later generations, and completely establishing Liansheng Group's leading position in agriculture in the entire southern Hunan region, he still had plenty of time to waste and wait.

Again.

Anyway, he won’t be the one in a hurry.

After I finished the call, I returned to the classroom and just sat down when the bell rang.

On the way to the eighth canteen for dinner, the brothers bought a few ice cream cones at the school store. Ma Rulong said as he ate, "Boss Zhang, when can I borrow your gold-rimmed toilet?"

Zhang Yunqi said, "Do you have hemorrhoids on your butt? Can't you use the toilet in the dormitory?"

Ma Rulong said with despair: "There was no water in the dormitory for three whole days. There were three layers of feces in the toilet pit!"

Jin Shengze, who was standing next to him, looked at the cream-flavored ice cream cone in his hand and felt a little choked in his throat.

Zhang Yunqi asked, "Where is the teaching building?"

He Lin sighed and said, "Boss Zhang has absolutely no idea about the suffering of the people. The water supply in the dormitory was cut off, so everyone had to go to the teaching building to defecate. There were too many people and too few toilets, so there were long queues. Later, the school also issued a notice that in order to care for female teachers and students, some men's toilets would be temporarily converted into women's toilets. Damn it, men are not human beings and don't need to be taken care of?"

Zhou Dingchuan took a bite of the ice cream cone and said, "I heard that some warriors were protesting by handing out sanitary napkins at the entrance of the temporarily converted women's restroom."

Zhang Yunqi also felt that this was an idea of ​​giving birth to a child without an anus, which could easily provoke conflicts between men and women. The Chairman himself once said that women hold up half the sky, so why was it so difficult to put it into practice?
The Dongfanghong Square is very lively today.

This is a popular tourist attraction for tourists visiting Lijin. Recently, the school has been promoting the scientific and technological achievements made during the "Eighth Five-Year Plan" period and launching a large-scale "Science and Technology to Revitalize Hunan" publicity campaign. The slogan "Science and Technology are the Primary Productive Forces" was shouted loudly in the square.

We crossed the square and went to Canteen No. 8 for dinner.

Ever since Song Junxian used up all the money he had saved from tutoring for two months and borrowed 4,000 yuan from Zhang Yunqi to buy a mobile phone for his girlfriend Lin Lin, he could no longer afford to eat.

The current fiscal deficit is larger than that of the United States.

The problem is that the Americans can use unlimited QE to reap the benefits of ordinary people all over the world.

Song Junxian was completely dependent on Jin Shengze for support, and every meal consisted of two steamed buns and a portion of Chinese cabbage. Life was quite difficult, but for young people, with the nourishment of love during the passionate love period, the material difficulties seemed not worth mentioning.

At present, Song Junxian's tutoring career is not going very smoothly. After completing the first few orders, he did not receive enough work to make up for the huge deficit. In the 90s, it was the most fashionable thing for college students to work as tutors. The salary was 30 yuan per class, which was quite considerable. The income from one class was enough to go to the red-lit hair salon at the West Station for a full treatment.

The considerable income leads to many competitors.

Song Junxian was as envious as those prostitutes in Jiefang West, holding signs in the downtown area waiting to be picked by students' parents. That day at Zhang Yunqi's house, everyone in dormitory 213 already knew about the love triangle between Ma Rulong, Zhao Wenxuan and Jin Shengze. This strange love triangle may have been spread to everyone in class 123 of the Department of Economics and Management. Their relationship with the female dormitory of the association also cooled down a lot. Both sides no longer had the interest to express their feelings by banging the iron pipes tirelessly.

Since the beginning of the school year, Ma Rulong has always been bold, passionate, and direct in expressing his feelings. Zhang Yunqi thinks this should be a noble quality, but it has never been cherished by humans. After experiencing a series of failures, Ma Rulong has become much more rational. He seems to have learned a life lesson in college that will be of great benefit to his future: "You will never get what you like."

Zhang Yunqi is here today, so everyone can have extra food, but Jin Shengze only ordered a serving of rice noodles.

This guy is from Guangzhou. The only dish in the school cafeteria that doesn't have pepper in it is cabbage. The problem is that the damn chef always likes to sprinkle some peppercorns on the cabbage. Jin Shengze has to pick them out one by one. If he is unlucky enough to chew one, it would be like being slapped in the face and half of his face would be numb.

With no other options, he began to try eating rice noodles. Every time he ate it, he was stunned to see Ma Rulong mixing chili sauce into the rice noodles spoonful by spoonful. Later, he also tried adding some chili oil. Gradually, he went from not being able to eat spicy food at all to getting used to the slight spiciness. Every time he defecated, there was always a burning sensation in his anus. After more than two months, he slowly came to like this burning feeling.

While eating, Zhang Yunqi received a call from the department head Huang Nanhua, asking him to go to his office.

He finished his meal in a few bites, said goodbye to his brothers, turned around and went back to the office building, all the way to Huang Nanhua's office on the fourth floor. The door was open, so he walked straight in.

Huang Nanhua was waiting for Zhang Yunqi in the office. When he saw him come in, he stood up and made a cup of tea. Then he sat on the sofa and asked Zhang Yunqi with a smile, "How are you doing in school recently?"

Zhang Yunqi nodded: "Not bad."

Huang Nanhua said: "That's good. If you have any problems in the department in the future, please communicate with me in time. I will handle it for you if it can be handled."

Zhang Yunqi listened to these words as if they were giving him a shot of prevention, fearing that he would do something out of the ordinary at Xiangda University. He smiled and asked, "Director Huang, do you want to talk to me about something?"

Huang Nanhua coughed and said, "Well, there is something not too big or too small. It's like this."

Huang Nanhua took two sips of tea and told Zhang Yunqi the reason why he called him over.

The Department of Economics and Management has a scholarship, which awards one thousand yuan a year to a student from a poor family with excellent academic performance. This scholarship was actually donated by Qiao Zhiwu. After all, he has a doctorate in the department, so a scholarship is considered a charitable investment. One thousand yuan a year is just a tiny hair on a cow for Qiao Zhiwu, but for students, it is an astronomical figure, enough for a poor student's food expenses for a semester.

Huang Nanhua has always regarded this cow hair as a token of authority.

He felt that this was a big event with great political significance. At his level, it was difficult to improve his academic achievements, and he had to make administrative efforts to continue to make progress. So he spent all day thinking about how to increase the student scholarships in the department, and then he thought of Zhang Yunqi.

Zhang Yunqi understood that Director Huang wanted to ask him for alms, and he didn't mind. After all, this was a good thing. He thought about Qiao Zhiwu's reaction when he knew about this, then nodded and said, "How about this, I'll donate 10,000."

Director Huang didn't expect Zhang Yunqi to be so straightforward and generous. He nodded and said yes repeatedly.

Zhang Yunqi smiled and said, "This is just the donation for this semester. If the effect is good, we can add more. We can also promote it to poor students across the school. In two to three years, we can set up a large charity fund for student aid."

Huang Nanhua's heart pounded when he heard these words, and his face turned red. "Xiao Zhang, young men like you are brave enough to think and act. If that were the case, those poor students with good character and academic performance in Hunan University would finally have a place to stay. Although there are not as many poor students in Hunan University as in Normal University, there are still quite a few. We don't have a policy of free tuition for normal students. In the past, for public education, the tuition fee of our school was only a symbolic 150 per year. In the past two years, the fee has soared to more than 2000. Last year, a poor master's student jumped off a bridge because he had no money to pay tuition and couldn't afford food, plus other reasons, and great mental pressure..."

Zhang Yunqi listened to Huang Nanhua talking a lot without interrupting him. After he finished speaking, he smiled and said, "Director Huang, I understand your concern for the students. Don't worry, there will be no problem with the donation. However, I have a small request."

Director Huang was stunned: "What?"

Zhang Yunqi put down his teacup and said, "Change the name of the department's scholarship to Aihua Scholarship, and make a report when making donations."

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PS:

I've been having a serious problem these days.

I was in so much pain. I couldn't figure out how to connect the plot, and I was pulling my hair in agony. It was so painful.