Ying Jun was stunned when he saw his wife suddenly breaking into the door.

"You bastard, you're hanging out with a little girl here. I'm going to kill you if you don't beat me." Ying Jun's wife was tall and thick, with a round waist. She strangled Ying Jun's neck and tried her best to fight her.

"Old...wife..." Ying Jun was like a little chicken, his hands were vertical and he had no ability to resist.

Ning Yiyao covered her mouth and leaned against the wall, not knowing what to say for a moment.

At this moment, Lin Bufan staggered in and said, "Let go, why are you hitting the factory director?"

Lin Bufan stepped forward and pulled away the arrogant Ying Jun's wife.

"Kid, I'm his wife, why are you dragging me along?" Ying Jun's wife yelled.

"Director Ying is our good man, and I won't allow you to treat him like this." Lin Bufan said righteously and sternly.

"A good man? A good man would leave his wife at home and hang out with this vixen?" Ying Jun's wife pointed at Ning Yiyao and yelled, "You little vixen, watch me tear your mouth apart."

As he was about to rush towards Ning Yiyao, Lin Bufan had quick eyesight and grabbed Ying Jun's wife again.

"Why do you call my teacher a vixen?"

"They are fooling around here and they say they are not vixens?"

"Don't sneeze at anyone. My teacher and Director Ying are discussing donations. Besides, I'm also eating in this private room. They haven't done anything deviant at all. Please be more respectful."

"Donation? What donation?" Ying Jun's wife asked in confusion.

"Director Ying agreed to donate a batch of teaching books to us. My teacher and Director Ying are discussing long-term support in the future."

Ying Jun's wife looked at Ying Jun suspiciously: "Are you really talking about donation?"

"My dear wife, even if you give me a hundred courages, I don't dare to mess around. We are really talking about donating teaching books." Ying Jun was very henpecked and could only follow Lin Bufan's words at this moment.

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The wife of the restaurant also ran over and happened to hear this conversation, so she hurriedly echoed: "Sister-in-law, Director Ying is really talking about donating teaching books. I can testify. When I served the food, I listened

arrive."

Ying Jun's wife couldn't make up her mind for a while.

At this moment, two men in work clothes walked in outside.

"Who called the moving company?"

"Where are the people? We're here."

Lin Bufan walked to the door of the box and waved to the two men: "Here."

The two men walked over and asked, "Is this the moving company you called? What do you want to move?"

"To move books, go to Guangfa Printing Factory now." Lin Bufan said with a smile.

When Ying Jun's wife saw this situation, she realized that it was indeed a donation of books, "Oh, whoever got a thousand dollars called me and said that my husband was fooling around. I was so angry. I'm sorry, husband. I didn't hurt you."

Ying Jun looked confused. He didn't call the moving company.

After that, the moving company moved all the books to the car, and Lin Bufan and Ning Yiyao also sat in the back of the car.

The car headed towards Jiujie Village.

On the way, Ning Yiyao felt strange: "Who called this moving company?"

Lin Bufan smiled and said, "I called you."

It turned out that after Lin Bufan was left out to eat by the hotel owner, he knew what Ying Jun wanted to do, so he called Guangfa Printing Factory and lied that he was a teacher from Ying Jun's school, saying that Ying Jun's child had been raped by someone.

I called, but couldn't contact Ying Jun.

Unable to contact Ying Jun, I asked for Ying Jun’s wife’s phone number.

After calling Ying Jun's wife, Lin Bufan answered the call and said directly, "Your wife was having a tryst with a girl in the private room of the Shankou Street Hotel." Then he hung up.

After hearing this, Ying Jun's wife came angrily.

After calling Ying Jun's wife, Lin Bufan called the moving company and asked the moving company to come to the Shankou Street Hotel.

This is the beginning of the scene.

After listening to Lin Bufan's narration, Ning Yiyao curled her lips, nodded Lin Bufan's head, and said: "You are really a good person, you can think of such a method."

Lin Bufan smiled and said, "I can't let you suffer."

"How can I suffer? That bastard wanted to get me drunk, but he's not as good at drinking as I am, hahaha..." Ning Yiyao laughed.

Jiujie Village is located in the Nanshan Group. It is a place surrounded by mountains and rugged roads. It is very dry there and the roads are impassable, so it has always been backward.

After driving for 4 hours, it was almost ten minutes in the evening before we arrived at Jiujie Village.

This village is really dilapidated, the houses are built of mud and bricks, the village roads are full of potholes, and cars passing by can raise a cloud of yellow dust.

Lin Bufan looked around the village, but there was not a single decent house.

The adults were wearing clothes from the 1980s, and the children were running around naked.

There is a toilet made of reeds at the back door of every house. It is called a toilet, but it is actually a large tank. Mosquitoes and flies are flying in the big tank, and a stench comes from it.

When passing by a creek, Lin Bufan's eyes widened.

The creek was very turbid. Old women were washing dishes and clothes in the upper reaches. People were cleaning toilets in the lower reaches. There were children playing in the water in the middle.

Lin Bufan finally saw what it meant to be left behind.

In the distance from the village, the mountains and clouds are shrouded in mist, and there are layers of mountain peaks.

"Teacher Ning, come back." An old man carrying firewood greeted Ning Yiyao in dialect.

"Uncle Zhao, I'm back. How is your fat baby? Is he recovered?"

"alright."

"When he's done, he'll be sent to school and I'll give him extra lessons."

"Thank you, Teacher Ning."

After entering the village, people greeted Ning Yiyao one after another.

It can be seen that the villagers love and respect Ning Yiyao.

After arriving at the school, Lin Bufan got out of the car and took a look. He was dumbfounded. What kind of school was this? It was just three mud houses.

In front of the earthen house is a piece of yellow land, with a flagpole in the middle, and the flag is flying on the flagpole.

An old man with gray hair came out, "Teacher Ning, are you coming back?"

"Principal Gao, I brought the books back."

"Ah, this is a great thing. Wait, I'll ask someone to move the books."

Principal Zhao walked away with a smile.

"Teacher Ning, this place is too... too difficult." Lin Bufan sighed.

"If you're tired, think about the 25,000 Long March. If you're tired, think about the revolutionary veterans. Student Lin, you should feel it. It will be helpful for your future growth." Ning Yiyao touched Lin Bufan's hand.

Head, said with a smile.

Soon all the strong men in the village arrived.

Two carts of books were neatly placed in the classroom.

When he saw the classroom, Lin Bufan was also stunned. The tables and stools in the classroom were not uniform. Some were tall, some were short, some were missing legs, and some were built with stones.

At a glance, you can tell that it was pieced together.

The blackboard is made of graphite, and the chalk is not dust-free.

There are very few books on the desk.

Lin Bufan walked over and looked through the textbook. There were two or three names on the textbook. Could it be that two or three students shared the same book?

Look at the windows in the classroom. They are missing a few pieces. If it were winter, they would freeze to death.

Thinking about the learning environment for children in the city, Lin Bufan felt sad.

Have dinner at Principal Zhao’s house in the evening.

Principal Zhao lives alone, and his son and daughter have all gone to work in the city. He was originally a carpenter, but because he was somewhat educated, he was elected to be the principal by the village.

The evening meal was prepared by Principal Zhao, which included wild vegetables and fish.

The fish was caught in that creek, and Lin Bufan really couldn't take off his chopsticks.

Ning Yiyao and another female supporting teacher lived in the school's dormitory. The school had only one dormitory, so Lin Bufan stayed at Principal Zhao's house.

Principal Zhao and Lin Bufan chatted a lot and said that there was no school at all in Jiujie Village, but children cannot be devoid of knowledge, so they applied to the county to set up a school, but the county didn’t have much money, so they approved it.

Ten thousand yuan was used to build three mud houses, which was not enough to buy desks.

"After tomorrow, our school will be fine." Principal Zhao said with a smile.

"Why will things get better after tomorrow?" Lin Bufan asked doubtfully.

"Tomorrow there will be an inspection team from the county. The inspection team will build a factory here. Then our young people can enter the factory. The inspection team also promised to rebuild the school for us." Principal Zhao said.

"Inspection team?" Lin Bufan fell into deep thought.

In his last life, he had seen the treasure unearthed from Jiujie Village. The report at that time described the development history of Jiujie Village. In 1999, a "drinking water pollution" incident occurred in Jiujie Village, which caused many people in the village to

Everyone was poisoned. After investigation, it was found that the pollution was caused by a chemical plant in the village that polluted the river.

This chemical plant is a foreign-funded enterprise. These foreigners could not build such a polluting chemical plant in their own country, so they moved the chemical plant to a small mountain village.

It took three years for the chemical factory to be banned, and the ban was only successful under the environment of environmental protection.
Chapter completed!