Bai Piaopiao continued, "I'm talking about this here today, just because I have an idea to mention it to everyone, and we will discuss it together. Of course, this is also inspired by the suggestion of the parents of the two children."

"What's the matter? Village Chief, just say it." A man shouted.

But the parents of the two children were not there.

Bai Piaopiao nodded, "I just want to mobilize all our villagers to donate some money, buy a school bus for the children, and be responsible for picking up and dropping them off to the countryside to go to school."

"Buy a car? Go to school?" The villagers were stunned at first, and then there was a buzzing below.

"Don't get me wrong, everyone, the village committee knows that this matter is a benefit, and we shouldn't have collected money from everyone..." Su Lijuan took the conversation.

"But the current financial resources in our village are not enough to buy a car. Even if it is a second-hand car, the village chief can't bear to watch the children go in the wind and rain. They ride bicycles day and night, after all, it's more than ten kilometers away..."

"Buzz..." The villagers talked again.

Some old ladies said, "Miss Prince, we just ask, there is no other meaning... Didn't Mr. Gao invest in us before? That money can't be moved?"

"You can't move, aunt..." Bai Piaopiao said patiently, "That's the pension money prepared for the elderly in our village. It's also a fund model. You can't buy a school bus. Moreover, Mr. Gao also gave a lot of money to renovate the nursing home. Construction has just started. I don't know if there is any Yutou..."

"Oh...buzz." Many villagers nodded, and there was another noise.

"Don't think too much about everyone. The village just wants everyone to donate some, and the village put some on some. Even if we get a used car and modify it, it will be done for the children. It is not just for the random charges and levies. The few cadres in the village will not be greedy for anyone and take whoever..." Su Lijuan shouted.

A young man shouted, "Host Director, you're just talking about it! We haven't thought so much. Now when Duan Rengen is not here, everyone is clear about it..."

"Yes, yes...buzzing."

"Okay, then everyone will go back and discuss. The village group leader and production team leader are also in touch with each other, listen to everyone's opinions and tell the village."

A man stood up and said, "Village Chief, how much... should I donate?"

"Yes, how much are you donated?" asked the big guy.

Bai Piaopiao thought for a while and said, "I originally wanted to say that everyone was willing to do it, all for the sake of the children. But later, after a few cadres in the village had a conclusion, it was too few and I was afraid they would not be responsible for the trouble, so I discussed it. Everyone thought this would work..."

Bai Piaopiao paused and looked at the silent villagers below, "We calculate based on the number of people in each household. Each person donates 100 yuan. If it is too much, the village will post it and publish it in the account and make a book to publicly. We will never cheat everyone of a penny..."

As soon as Bai Piaopiao finished speaking, an old man stood up and shouted, "Stop talking!!"

The energy in the middle is quite strong.

Uh!! Everyone was stunned, Bai Piaopiao and Su Lijuan and Su Lanlan on the stage were also embarrassed.

"Old Niutao, what are you doing~!" Su Lijuan said softly, "If you feel it's difficult, just say it, why are you yelling? We all know what's going on in your family..."

Unexpectedly, the old man who was called the old bullhead waved his hand, "You are my daughter! You misunderstood!"

"Ah??" Everyone was stunned again.

But the old bullhead looked at the villagers attending the meeting.

"Last night, the two children broke the lid of their legs on the road. When my parents went to look for them, they were all seen. They were so bloody, so I felt sorry for them. I felt uncomfortable when I saw them. They were worried about their parents. I rode my bike to school again this morning. What a great child..."

The old bull head who lives at the intersection of the village head slowed down, "It is right to let children suffer more, but if you want to have a life, I think it's a bit over it. It's unnecessary. It's not our era now..."

"Yes, yes...buzzing."

"Today, the village cadres said they wanted to donate money to buy a car. In fact, my old man had this idea long ago. If I hadn't had my legs and feet, I would have driven the children for free! Since I'm talking about this, I'll leave the words. My old bull head usually deducted it. I donate a thousand dollars today..."

"Buzzing." The villagers were immediately furious.

"Oh, Uncle Niu has too many, it's not easy for you to be alone, so you don't need so many..." Bai Piaopiao quickly stood up and said.

"Okay, Xiao Piaopiao, your heart for the village and the people is a good village chief and a good child... I am a disabled old soldier and have no children. Every month the subsidies and minimum living allowances provided by the state can get two thousand yuan, and you can die if you squeeze out one thousand yuan! People cannot forget their roots, just like that! It's all for the children..."

The old cowhead waved his hand and signaled that Bai Piaopiao would not need to be said anymore, but he sat down again tremblingly.

"Oh old bullhead! You can do it! I misread you before! Don't remember if you offend me. Go to my house tonight, let's make two cups." A slightly younger old man shouted.

"Yes! Last time you bought a pound of white sugar at my house, but in fact, you missed half a tael. Your awesome temper... I didn't dare to say that, I'm sorry! I'll send you a pound!" It turned out that it was Aunt Zhou's uncle who shouted.

"Yes, yes! What else can I say!"

"It's all for the children, why do we work hard for!"

"The old uncle Niu can donate even one thousand, but we donate one thousand. The young people on our right arm and right leg should not be stingy!"

The villagers were talking a lot, and then they shouted excitedly.

"Donate money! Our children are in junior high school! We have no choice but to do so!"

"Our family also donates, and we will go to junior high school next year!"

"Although our child has gone to high school, he has suffered a lot of hardships on the way to junior high school. The woman wiped her tears a lot! We donated too, and it is not such a hard way for a bitter child to do it!"

"Yes! Donate! The school bus in Xigao Village in our town has been driving for more than half a year! We are not worse than them! Their village still owe money!"

"Yes, donate money. Now it's a few hundred yuan to buy a bicycle in junior high school! How much is this?!"

The villagers were in a state of great enthusiasm, and they had to pay for the scene where they could show off.

Bai Piaopiao stood up excitedly and bowed, "I would like to thank everyone for the children in the village!"

"What are you talking about? Village chief? Thank you all!"

"Okay, okay! Don't be sensational! My tears of emotion are almost coming out..." Su Lijuan pretended to wipe the corners of her eyes and stood up and shouted, "Then let the village team leader and the production team leader go back to do their work and collect money. When they are put away, I will ask the village chief and assistant Gao to come to the city to see the car."
Chapter completed!