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Chapter 475

Song Xiaofan smiled bitterly and looked at the leaders in front of him.

To be honest, he really understands now that this society is really too realistic. If I, Song Xiaofan, are just a small self-employed person now, and are still the ones who send fish and shrimp to the county town.

He simply couldn't get the treatment he is now.

For example, this jewelry factory was already on the verge of bankruptcy in Sun Chenggang's hands, and the above was to let you fend for yourself regardless of your concern.

Now that the jewelry factory is in his hands, it has been revitalized, and now it is about to move, the superiors are anxious.

"Leader, thank you for your kindness. I, Song Xiaofan, have received it. But I still have to give this money, because in terms of strength, I don't need to support me anymore. However, some small enterprises in our county town, I suggest that the leaders consider more and support them more."

Song Xiaofan smiled bitterly, "In this society, starting a business is too difficult. Many people grit their teeth and insist. They need help. So I hope the leaders can give them more help. Maybe with one help, they can survive. There are also those poor people, I hope they can also help."

After saying this, Wang Ying and the others felt a little ashamed.

"Mr. Song, I'm afraid we have always been in a grudge against the things we didn't care about the jewelry factory before."

Wang Ying said with a wry smile.

Upon hearing this, Song Xiaofan shook his head and smiled bitterly, "The leader misunderstood. I didn't mean that. To be honest, I, Song Xiaofan, are not bragging. No matter where I am, I can do my career. I just give you a suggestion."

He glanced at everyone, "Of course, Song Xiaofan, I don't want to quarrel, I just show it here. I am willing to spend 10 million to set up the Daoxiang Village Foundation, and use it as a helping poor people in the future."

In fact, he had thoughts about setting up a fund before, but he didn't have much money in his hand, and he also had to use it for daily operations.

Wang Ying looked shocked, "Mr. Song, are you saying true?"

Song Xiaofan nodded, "That's right, but we operate this foundation independently and do not mix with the official nature. I hope the leaders can understand this."

Wang Ying smiled bitterly: "I know that the public has great doubts about the official public welfare. I can understand you, so I will agree to you."

"good!"

Song Xiaofan nodded and smiled bitterly. After saying that, Song Xiaofan invited them to a meal. Next, the relocation of the jewelry factory will be put on the agenda.

At the same time, in the village, Li Daniu had already helped him complete the procedures.

After all, building tall buildings in the village, both the towns and the towns all agree with it.

The procedures were smooth.

Construction began in various places.

Song Xiaofan handed over the construction of a high-rise building to Lin Zheng. This guy has been working on projects. He can leave such a big project to him with confidence.

The construction of the new site of the jewelry factory was to let Sun Chenggang, the deputy director of the jewelry factory, come to take charge.

After all, the jewelry factory in the county was originally founded by Sun Chenggang, and no one knew this thing better than him.

Distribute the matter.

Song Xiaofan was pure and comfortable. He was a hand-off manager. He had nothing to do except for some signatures.

This day.

Song Xiaofan just went to Jinchai Lake to see the dragon python. At this time, a call came, and it was Lan Feifei.

"Miss Lan, is there something wrong with calling?"

Song Xiaofan smiled and said that since he finished drinking with Lan Feifei last time, he had basically never seen Lan Feifei.

Lan Feifei nodded and smiled, "Yes, Mr. Song, I, I want to ask you if you are free the day after tomorrow. I will hold a small concert in the city. I want to invite you to come and watch it."

"OK."

Song Xiaofan nodded, "This is a good thing, I will definitely go there at that time."

He didn't expect that Lan Feifei was developing quite fast. Since the last press conference, it has been amazing to be able to hold a small concert in such a short time.

"That's great."

Lan Feifei was a little excited on the phone, "Then I'll let someone keep a ticket for you then. In addition, if the uncles and aunts are willing to come, please invite them to come."

Song Xiaofan smiled bitterly. His parents have been farmers all their lives, and they are only interested in old songs from decades ago. They probably have no interest in this.

Moreover, rural people don’t pay much attention to this kind of ability.

However, although Song Xiaofan thought so in his heart, he nodded and smiled, "Okay, then I'll tell them at that time. If I come, I'll call in advance."

After hanging up the phone, Song Xiaofan returned home and said to his parents.

Sure enough, mother Zhang Sumei shook her head repeatedly, "Son, I won't go. This family is so busy, and mom still has to do housework. Besides, I don't understand those songs now, so it's useless for me to go. You'd better let me be at home."

Song Xiaofan smiled bitterly, "Mom, just feel the atmosphere when you go."

"Then I won't go either. Those who are too quarrel are too quarrels. I'm better than chatting with people in the village. If you don't help, you can let me play mahjong."

Song Xiaofan: "..." My mother used to play mahjong occasionally. Although she rarely played, she still played with the villagers whenever she had time.

"Dad, then why don't you go with me?"

Song Xiaofan looked at his father.

Song Qingshan held a cigarette in his mouth, "If you don't go, it's better to let me listen to Qin Opera at home."

Song Xiaofan couldn't smile bitterly, and these two parents were really unable to say anything.

He can only go by himself.

Originally, Song Xiaofan wanted to take Su Lan or Chen Yan and the others, but now they are all very busy. Besides, Lan Feifei invites him to go, and it would be a bit bad if he takes a girl.

So, Song Xiaofan went by himself.

Two days later.

Shengmeilia Hotel, Qin'an City.

Theater hall.

Song Xiaofan walked to the door and there were still many people coming, which made him a little happy. After all, he was still very happy to see that Lan Feifei, a simple girl, had improved her career.

"Mr. Song!"

At this moment, a surprise voice.

Song Xiaofan turned around and saw Lan Feifei coming over with joy. He immediately nodded and smiled, "Miss Lan."

At this time, when the fans saw Lan Feifei coming out, they immediately ran over, but the security guard stopped him.

Lan Feifei waved her hand at the fans, then looked at Song Xiaofan, and smiled, "Mr. Song, thank you for being able to participate in my singing. I am really excited."

She immediately handed the ticket to Song Xiaofan.

Song Xiaofan was stunned, "Miss Lan, you came out just to give me the ticket?"

"yes."

Lan Feifei nodded and smiled, "Mr. Song, I am my noble person, so I have to wait here and give it to you myself."

Song Xiaofan was moved in his heart. This woman really touched him.
Chapter completed!
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