Somewhere in the northwest.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening, and the sky in this area was still white.

This is a village, a county town surrounded by mountains.

The mountains are not green mountains, nor are they flowing water.

Instead, it is a tall barren mountain, where vegetation is rarely seen on the mountain.

As soon as you look up, you can see a tall building.

It was a residential building built a few years ago. It was about to be completed, but it suddenly became unfinished and was put on hold.

No one cares.

Except for these unfinished buildings, almost all the rest are bungalows.

There is a road leading to the city in the county town, and the paved cement roads can be seen everywhere.

When the wind blows, dust hits the face, making people unable to open their eyes.

A large courtyard covered with yellow mud and stone, with slogans painted on the wall of the courtyard: "Work hard to build a well-off society, no matter how poor you are, no matter how hard you are, no matter how hard you are, no matter how hard you are, no matter how hard you are, no matter how hard you are, no matter how hard your children are," said the slogan.

There are four big words "Xiangyang Primary School" painted on the door beam in the middle of the courtyard wall.

Yes, this is a school.

There are three schools like this in Xiangyang Village.

They are Xiangyang Primary School, Xiangyang Junior High School, and Xiangyang Senior High School.

One elementary school, junior high school, and high school.

In the school classroom, a man wearing a suit and trousers and tied up his hair was sitting in front of the table wearing a pair of glasses.

He held a pen in his hand and wrote and painted on paper.

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

"Principal Wen?"

A thin man stood at the door and whispered.

"Come in." Principal Wen was Wen Ziyuan. She changed into a vest, and Chen Yang might not recognize her here.

In less than ten minutes, four people came one after another.

Three men and one woman, no more than thirty years old.

The clothes are simple, the women's long hair is very simple to tie up, and the men's flat heads are shaved.

They sat aside, looked at each other, and didn't talk to each other.

Occasionally I would look at Wen Ziyuan and sigh silently.

"alright."

Wen Ziyuan put down his pen and picked up the notebook in front of him: "Xiao Ke, you didn't get a salary of four months. It's 20,000 yuan at the same time. The subsidy from the Ministry of Education is 38,000 a month and 15,000 yuan for four months. I'll transfer it to you, you can take a look."

"Oh." The female teacher nodded and didn't go to get her cell phone.

Wen Ziyuan continued, "Old Liu, you..."

After sending it one by one, Wen Ziyuan put the paper and pen into his bag, and a faint smile jumped on his face.

"I'll say good things to everyone..."

"Principal Wen." Lao Liu interrupted him.

"Well, what's wrong?"

Old Liu looked at him and opened his mouth, but there was no sound.

I tried to speak a few times but stopped.

Teacher Bao, who was on the last side, said, "Principal Wen, I miss home."

Old Liu nodded: "I miss home too."

Xiao Ke and another teacher Su also nodded: "I miss home too."

Wen Ziyuan looked at them, remained silent for a few seconds, and said, "I know you are under a lot of pressure, but can you listen to me after I finish speaking? After I finish speaking, leave or stay, and you will make a decision. OK?"

The four nodded: "You said, Principal, you said."

Wen Ziyuan said: "From this month, everyone's salary will double, ten times."

The four were stunned by his words.

Ten times more?

They are teaching teachers, and when they come here, they only have a subsidy of less than 4,000 yuan a month.

The other salary was paid by Wen Ziyuan personally.

Now that the money is ten times more, Wen Ziyuan will take it.

They were not very happy, but frowned.

"Each of you has been here for more than a year. I had no money before and couldn't give you a high salary. Now I have money, and I will make up for you in the past, and all of them will be compensated according to the ten times standard."

Wen Ziyuan said with a smile, then looked at them: "Why don't you talk?"

Xiao Ke said: "Principal Wen, you don't have to do this."

Teacher Liu shook his head: "It's meaningless."

"This is a national-level poverty-stricken village. It has been unable to solve the situation for so many years. No matter how hard you work alone, you can't solve it."

"Principal Wen, I'm sorry, I really want to go home."

"Principal Wen..."

"I plan to buy it in junior high school and high school." Wen Ziyuan suddenly said.

The four of them opened their mouths, incredible.

"Buy, buy it?"

Wen Ziyuan nodded: "Yes, buy it."

Teacher Liu shook his head: "They won't sell it."

Wen Ziyuan said: "Whether to sell it depends on the fact that the money is not enough. If you give it enough money, they will definitely sell it. If you don't sell it, I will build it myself. I buy it to save trouble."

"You follow me, I will make a promise for you. Three years, just follow me for three years, and in three years, you will go home and tell me which position you want to go to. If you don't want a position, I will give you ten million."

"If you don't believe me, I can transfer the money to you now, but you can't use it in three years."

Wen Ziyuan looked into their eyes.

He saw the heartbeat in these four pairs of eyes.

He doesn't want to use money to keep them.

But sometimes, relying solely on feelings cannot solve the problem.

Money is the fundamental solution to all problems.

The teaching work is very hard, but I have to spend three years to exchange for 10 million yuan, or a job that has no worries about food and clothing.

worth.

"If Principal Wen, you can really buy those two schools, I'm willing to stay." Teacher Liu said gritting his teeth.

"Give me a month, no, half a month."

Wen Ziyuan said: "After half a month, the school has not been bought, you can leave at any time. The promise I had given you before remains unchanged."

The four of them stopped talking.

Watching them leave, Wen Ziyuan leaned on the chair and spat a long breath.

"Why isn't it dark yet?"

He looked outside, and his tone was obviously a little impatient.

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

The knock on the door sounded again.

A monk in monk's robe stood at the door and looked over with a smile.

"Master Wen." The monk shouted with a smile.

"Liu Yuanji?"

Wen Ziyuan raised his eyebrows: "What are you here to do?"

Liu Yuanji can walk without crutches now. He leaned against the door frame, looking like he was flowing in the air.

He rubbed his fingers: "Master Wen, I'm a little tight recently. Come and ask you for help. Can you lend me some money?"

"Get out, no money."

Wen Ziyuan grabbed her shoulder bag and walked out, saying, "Don't stick here. There are valuable items in the classroom, worth ten million. If you lose them, I'll look for you."

Liu Yuanji's mouth twitched, are you freaking at me?

This broken place is not worth ten million.

"Master Wen, I don't want to go too much. Give me one million and I'll leave right away." Liu Yuanji shouted from behind.

Wen Ziyuan stopped and turned around and asked, "Why should I give you money? Are you my son? Or my grandson?"

Liu Yuanji said: "If you are willing to give me ten million, I will kneel down and call you grandpa, there will be no problem at all."

"I almost forgot that you are shameless." Wen Ziyuan smiled and said, "Get out quickly and don't be upset here."
Chapter completed!