1980 My Literary Era.

Chapter 496 This matter must be made big
Does Lin Weimin have money?
You go all over Yanjing City to inquire, who doesn't know that Lin Weimin is rich!
This is not only the people of Yanjing, but also the domestic literary world and the general public know that Lin Weimin is rich.

From "Lin Wanwan" to "Lin Wanwan", how much money Lin Weimin has has always been one of the topics that people in Yanjing like to talk about after dinner.

He is best known to the majority of Yanjing people for two things.

One is his car, the first imported Mercedes-Benz with a Yanjing local license plate.The price of Mercedes-Benz is no secret in China. In the mid-80s, it cost more than 100 million to buy a Mercedes-Benz. How rich is that!

The other is his reputation as a bold and unrestrained collector. He went to Yanjing Painting Store, various cultural relic stores, and trust stores to buy antique calligraphy and paintings.

These two incidents directly established Lin Weimin's image of a local tyrant in the hearts of the people of Yanjing, and Lin Wanwan's name spread like wildfire, and spread more and more widely.

Normally, Zheng Guo dared not question the strength of Lin Weimin, a multi-millionaire.

But the problem is, this guy just said that he would donate to build 100 schools. He doesn't think that building a school is just finding a place to build a few sheds?

"Get rid of your 'bar', who do you look down on?" Lin Weimin said a little swollen.

Zheng Guodao: "I'm afraid you'll be dragging your crotch if you stride too far. If you build 100 schools in a serious way, even if you build a primary school, it will cost a few million. If you donate to build a junior high school and a high school, it will be even more expensive." , 3000 million can't stop it."

Lin Weimin waved his hand, "Don't build a junior high school, don't build a high school, just build a primary school."

Zheng Guo breathed a sigh of relief, "That's okay, a few million is enough."

"Where is a few million enough? The primary school I want to donate to build will have classrooms, canteens and dormitories."

Zheng Guo was taken aback by Lin Weimin again, "You're going crazy! It's just an elementary school, what kind of cafeteria and dormitory do you have?"

"Don't the children have to eat? The children whose families are far away, and the teachers have to live on campus, right?"

Zheng Guo looked at Lin Weimin with disbelief in his eyes, "Crazy! I think you are crazy! How much does it cost!"

"You'll have to figure out how much it will cost."

Lin Weimin said lightly, it seemed as simple as eating and drinking.

After finishing speaking, he winked at Zheng Guo again, "How is it? My gift is big enough, right?"

Zheng Guo didn't know how to answer for a moment, and after a long time, he asked, "Can you afford that much money?"

According to Lin Weimin's standard, these 100 schools may not be able to beat 2000 million yuan, and they have to rush to 3000 million yuan.

Of course it is a good thing for him to donate to build a school, but Zheng Guo hopes that he will do what he can.

Lin Weimin didn't joke this time, and said to him, "I don't have diamonds, so I don't do porcelain work. Even if I don't account for it, I don't even know how many catties I have?"

Seeing his serious expression and no intention of joking, Zheng Guo finally let go of his heart, "This is the best. 100 schools, this is no small matter! Let's go, I will take you to meet our old man and talk about the money. How should you donate?"

Lin Weimin joked: "After donating tens of millions, I can finally see the true face of your old man in Mount Lu."

The two came to Muxidi together after dinner, and the prophecy that Lin Weimin teased Zheng Fujin that he would live in Shangshulou had come true.

The first time Lin Weimin saw Zheng's father, he had a thin face and gray hair, but his chest was straight and his waist was straight, and he looked capable.

"Hello, Uncle!" Lin Weimin entered the door and said hello, and Zheng's father responded with a smile, "I have heard that Zheng Guo has you as a great writer friend, and today is the first time we meet."

"Excuse me, I should have come to visit you earlier!" Lin Weimin scrambled forward.

"Let's talk about something useful!" Zheng Guo complained.

Father Zheng laughed twice, "Okay, I know you're busy, so you don't have to go to the Three Treasures Hall if you have nothing to do. Tell me, what's the matter with me today?"

Zheng Guo also laughed, "This time you have to thank me and Weimin!"

"Where do you start with this?" Father Zheng asked with great interest.

Zheng Guo sold a few words, and said with a somewhat excited tone: "We plan to donate to build 100 primary schools for the people."

Zheng's father originally thought that Lin Weimin was pulling Zheng Guo to come to his house to ask for something important, but he never expected to hear such words from Zheng Guo's mouth.

Rao had done revolutionary work all his life and was used to wind and rain, so he couldn't hold back the surprise in his heart.

"Donate to build 100 elementary schools?" Father Zheng looked at Lin Weimin with shock on his face.

Zheng Guo was very proud, "Calm down, that is, 100 elementary schools integrating classrooms, canteens, and dormitories."

Father Zheng's expression changed again, this standard is a bit high!
How much is this standard multiplied by 100?
The first reaction in his mind was that the two juniors were making fun of him, but he immediately denied the idea.

He believed that even if the two of them were inappropriate, they would not joke about it.

"Really?" Father Zheng couldn't help asking.

Zheng Guodao: "Of course it's true. Do you think we both ran so far to find you just to make fun of you?"

Father Zheng waved his hand, "Don't interrupt!"

That posture didn't put Zheng Guo in his eyes, but looked at Lin Weimin.

"Uncle, I really intend to donate to build 100 elementary schools."

After receiving Lin Weimin's affirmative answer, Zheng's father leaned back in his chair, digested it for a while, and then asked: "Then you are donating these elementary schools in your own name? Do you have any other requirements? The funds are put in our department , hand it over to which foundation or find someone to do it yourself?"

Jiang is still old and hot, and Father Zheng's few questions have hit the point.

Lin Weimin pondered: "I do have some ideas in my heart..."

Lin Weimin talked about the situation he encountered at Qin Chaoyang's home today, "In fact, the situation in Qin's hometown is very common in our country, especially in some poor rural areas and remote mountainous areas. 100 primary schools cannot solve the problem of how big the problem is. problems, let alone treating both symptoms and root causes, but I hope to play a leading role..."

When he said this, Father Zheng's eyes lit up, with a little more expectation.

"I hope that we can cooperate with the Ministry of Education to launch an initiative with some units and foundations."

"What initiative?" Father Zheng asked a little excitedly.

"I plan to name the 100 donated primary schools 'Hope Primary Schools', and call on our party members and cadres and ordinary people to actively participate in donations to build more 'Hope Primary Schools' to provide poverty-stricken areas in China. More educational resources."

After Lin Weimin said these words, he looked at Father Zheng quietly.

Zheng Guo, who was on the side, looked at him carelessly, why didn't you say that just now?I also want to act like this!
Father Zheng got up abruptly, with an excited expression on his face. He looked at Lin Weimin with joy and appreciation in his eyes.

"'Hope Elementary School'? That's a good name! This idea is even better! Comrade Weimin, if you really decide, we will be the first in our ministry to support you. You are making up for our lack of work!"

Father Zheng couldn't help pacing, and he used his brain quickly, "No, no, the ministry is not doing enough, I have to find ZY, I can find ZY, I'll go find ZY! What do you want? Ti, as long as we can do it, I promise you everything."

Lin Weimin shook his head, "I don't have any request. The only hope is to make this incident bigger and let more people know about our 'Hope Primary School', so that they can actively participate in the donation activities and bring The 'Hope Primary School' project will continue to benefit all children who cannot afford to go to school."

Father Zheng was very emotional, "Okay! Okay! It's rare that you have this awareness, which makes me, an old party member, feel ashamed, ashamed..."

He said that he was ashamed several times, and then said: "You are right, this matter must be made bigger. Now our government's investment in education, especially in poor areas, is far from enough Yes, of course there are objective factors.

But now your idea is very good. This is an unprecedented thing for the domestic education circle. The lack of investment from our government will be made up for by non-governmental charities. I will file this matter and report it to ZY later. .

This matter must be made big! "

After saying this on his own, Father Zheng's mood calmed down a bit, and he looked at Lin Weimin again with appreciation and kindness in his eyes.

"Comrade Weimin, I really want to thank you on behalf of us government workers and the children in the poor areas. Your actions not only help us make up for the lack of work, but are more likely to change the lives of these children!"

Lin Weimin smiled and didn't take credit for it, "Uncle, it's okay for you to say that I have the initiative. But my personal strength is insignificant. The 'Hope Primary School' can't be achieved in half a year, a year, or two years." The effect is not enough for decades of hard work. The real contribution to this project should be all the party members and cadres and the people who responded to our call to participate in this matter!"

Father Zheng looked up to the sky and laughed emotionally after hearing his words, "Good! Good! That's great! Back then we created a new China with nothing but such courage! The people are the biggest contributors!"

Father Zheng then took Lin Weimin to chat about the concept of "Hope Primary School" and the operation of the details. After listening to Lin Weimin's explanation of his thoughts, he couldn't help but sigh: "Comrade Weimin, I'm afraid you have already had this idea in your mind. Right? What happened this time is just a pretext!"

Lin Weimin smiled shyly, the old comrade's comprehension ability is really perfect.

The more Zheng's father saw Lin Weimin, the more he liked Lin Weimin. He is a handsome man with outstanding talent, and he is so eager for justice. If only I had such a son!

When Zheng's father and Lin Weimin had a long talk, Zheng Guo stayed quietly, like an outsider.

Seeing his father scrutinizing Lin Weimin with watery eyes, Zheng Guo had only one thought in his mind.

Then I go?
(End of this chapter)