I am the only one who practices magic: I practice magic in the city

Chapter 527 What Did I Miss?
An English teacher who is not interested in money?

This joke has been circulating for almost a year, so Jiang Guyan naturally knew who Fang Yu was talking about.

"Hehehe~" Jiang Guyan was more excited than usual after drinking. He covered his mouth with the back of his hand and giggled.

The reason why I have never looked for little boys is that I feel that they are too childish, too fond of bragging, and cannot keep up with my own thinking.

This boy is the most attractive man I have ever met, but he is still too young.

Did Ma Yun agree to it personally?

Do you think I believe it or not?

It’s kind of cute when you think about it, the little boy’s bragging and showing off is a bit cute.

Of course, the prerequisite is to be handsome.

If someone is ugly but still loves to brag about himself, that is just vanity and greasy.

However, although he likes to brag, this little boy still knows his limits.

He never asked for my WeChat account, nor did he take any photos of me.

After dinner, Jiang Guyan hesitated for a long time, but finally got into the Jeep Wrangler he and a few assistants who were drunk, ready to return to Nanzhou.

I would rather hope that what remains in my memory is the big boy who pushed me hard.

I don't want to turn the trembling of body and soul into the mess of reality.

Jiang Guyan's eyes were hazy and slightly closed, feeling sad about the passing of time.

As soon as the car drove out of the village, we saw Fang Yu communicating with Xiao Meng and Lan Guangcheng about how to repair the road at the village entrance.

Jiang Guyan bit her lip, suddenly called the driver, then picked up the camera and took a few photos of Fang Yu's profile and back.

"Okay, let's go, Master."

Jiang Guyan looked back again, but saw that the other party just waved at him perfunctorily, so he turned back to talk to Xiao Meng and let out a barely audible sigh.

The Wrangler drove forward slowly for a kilometer, and then saw a Toyota Prado coming from the opposite direction, followed by a Haval.

On the single-lane gravel road, a Wrangler with a Huzhou license plate from the opposite side kept honking its horn to urge the oncoming car to give way. Jiang Guyan's driver cursed under his breath, but still obediently backed up a few meters and gave up half the lane.

Jiang Guyan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, took a quick look and was stunned.

The fat guy in the Prado looks familiar...

It seems to be the Zhishan County Magistrate?
Fang Yu didn't care whether Jiang Guyan believed it or not, he was just too lazy to make up an excuse.

There is a complete difference between literary green tea and high-end tea.

High-end tea is durable, has a strong aroma, and rich flavor substances. Even if it tastes astringent, it can still be sweet.

And literary green tea is like Tieguanyin tea that has been smoked with essence.

Here's a piece of knowledge: Literary Green Tea is only suitable for short-term stir-frying, not suitable for long-term stewing, and even less suitable for being a staple tea.

The fun of this tea lies mainly in its contrast and freshness. The more artistic it is, the easier it is to mix when frying it.

Seeing this tea, which is regarded as a treasure by countless tea lovers, using the spring water from Hupao Spring and Wang Xiajun's "Clear Jiangnan" lead-free crystal glass cup, and carefully brewing only five grams of tea each time -

But I grabbed a handful of them and used them to pickle tea eggs and make milk tea. The originally green tea leaves floated up and down in the pot, frying into tea foam...

What is needed is this contrast.

However, when this tea is first brewed, it smells quite fragrant and has a smooth taste, and it is indeed quite intoxicating.

But after one or two shots...

Well, after one or two brews, it starts to feel bland and tasteless, lacking the softness and richness of black tea, and the lingering aftertaste of Pu'er.

The flavor of the essence tasted nice at first, but started to feel unpleasant after a few sips.

Especially when you are finishing drinking, not only is it easy to have a mouthful of tea leaves foam, but it is also difficult to clean up when you pour it out, and the more you drink, the more annoyed you become.

And it’s an old green tea from 1982, oh, no, it’s from 1983.

The preservation level is quite good, which requires not only keeping the food away from light and refrigerating, but also relying on technology and hard work.

Just taste it.

And she didn't suffer any loss. She clearly got the better deal, right?

However, after all, I learned from Jiang Guyan how to consolidate my camp, which could be of some benefit to her.
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"The road is 5.38 kilometers long, and there is no residential land nearby, so there is no land acquisition compensation. The village has calculated that the entire road will cost about 960 million yuan."

After Xiao Meng finished speaking, he looked anxiously at the young man who seemed to be a few years younger than him.

Although this "Mr. Fang" has agreed to donate for road construction, 960 million is not a small amount of money.

Nowadays, there are too many people who talk big but spend little money.

Although he is not a formal official now, he is still within the system. Even if he has not eaten pork, he has seen pigs run.

I have heard too many cases like this, where people promised to invest tens of millions of dollars, were received by the local authorities, but in the end, not a penny was lost.

"960 million?" Fang Yu couldn't help but frown slightly.

really.

Seeing Fang Yu's expression, Lan Guangcheng glared at Xiao Meng and laughed: "It sounds like a lot, but there is a policy now that you can apply for construction subsidies for four good rural roads, with a maximum of one million per kilometer. If you apply for it, the burden can be reduced by half."

After hearing what Lan Guangcheng said, Fang Yu smiled slightly: "The maximum subsidy per kilometer is 100 million, and it must be at least a three-level two-lane asphalt road surface."

"The 960 million that Director Meng mentioned just now should be calculated based on the construction cost of a single-lane cement road, right?"

"Zhishan is a subsidized area for "four good rural roads". It is true that the subsidy ratio is high, but there are also construction requirements. The combined subsidies from the prefecture, local government and county for a single-lane cement road can only be applied for a maximum of 45 per kilometer."

Lan Guangcheng's heart skipped a beat. He didn't expect that Mr. Fang, who was relatively young, was quite familiar with the ins and outs of this matter.

Wait, this party can't be here just to defraud subsidies, right?

Lan Guangcheng couldn't help but feel suspicious. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the "Mr. Fang" in front of him waving his hand.

“The single-lane cement road has limited capacity and a very low lifespan.”

"Since there are subsidies, we must take full advantage of them. If we are going to build a road, we should build a three-level two-lane asphalt road."

! ! ! ! !

Lan Guangcheng and Xiao Meng were both shocked!

Three level two lane asphalt road!

Isn't that the same standard as the county road?

The most important thing is that the cost is different!

The village originally planned to build a single-lane cement road at a maximum cost of eight or nine million yuan, an average of about 500 million yuan per kilometer, but the construction cost of a third-level highway is at least million yuan per kilometer!
Class III highways are different from Class IV highways in that they have higher requirements for lane width, hard shoulder requirements, high slope protection, pavement structure, minimum longitudinal slope, and minimum horizontal curve.

If the original 5.38-kilometer single-lane cement road were built into a third-level highway, the total length might become more than six kilometers.

The cost is at least twice as much!
Moreover, Zhishan is located deep in the mountains, with inconvenient transportation and karst landform, so the construction cost itself is high.

The village road that originally cost 960 million yuan would now cost at least 2500-3000 million yuan!
Even if you get the full subsidy of 100 million per kilometer, it is only a fraction!

"Mr. Fang, the subsidy is applied for based on the amount of work and the duration of the project."

Lan Guangcheng forced a smile and gave a reminder, fearing that this young "Mr. Fang" would take the subsidy and run away.

Seeing that Fang Yu had no expression on his face, Lan Guangcheng couldn't help but want to remind him a few more times, then he heard the sound of rumbling cars. Two off-road vehicles were creaking on the gravel road and stopped at the entrance of the village. Several middle-aged men got out of the cars and jogged over.

"Long County Magistrate?"

Lan Guangcheng blinked and then he saw clearly that it was Longda, the magistrate of Zhishan County, who came.

Why is he here?
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Changdong Village, Hezhong Hall.

"The donation letter of intent can be signed. After the county approves the project, the first batch of funds from Wanfang will be received, but..."

Fang Yu knocked on the large wooden table in the center of the Hezhong Hall, making a thudding sound, and glanced at everyone with a burning gaze.

This large wooden table, which is about six or seven meters long, has a history of at least one or two hundred years. It is said that it was there when the village was first built.

Longda and other county officials were so sweaty on their foreheads when Fang Yu looked at them that they dared not even breathe.

"But I have two more requests."

Fang Yu raised his right hand and extended two fingers.

"Mr. Fang, please tell me, please tell me."

Ronda took a tissue and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Lan Guangcheng smiled naively, but he felt both relieved and surprised in his heart.

Fortunately, I did not look down on the young man who said he wanted to help build roads in the village just because of his age.

Who could have known that the other party was actually a big boss!

From what Longda said, the Wanfang Group has tens of billions of revenue every year? Oh my goodness.

The county’s annual GDP seems to be less than 40 billion?

No wonder Ronda, such a domineering person, is so humble now.

There weren't many people who could make Ronda show such an expression.

A strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake. People from the state have come before, but they have never seen Longda act like this.

However, Mr. Fang always looked smiling, just like an ordinary college student. Why did he feel so oppressive when talking about business?

"First, every penny I invest will be used to repair the road. I believe you all understand what I mean."

Fang Yu's eyes were as fast as lightning, scanning everyone's faces.

Hearing Fang Yu's first point, Long Da laughed dryly twice: "As it should be, Mr. Fang, you can rest assured that we will use the money properly and ensure that every penny is spent on the right things. We also welcome Wan Fang's supervision."

Fang Yu nodded and looked at Long Da meaningfully: "I also believe it can be used well, but if it is not used well..."

Ronda shuddered suddenly, and the cold sweat on his head flowed down his hair and into his eyes, but he didn't dare to wipe it off.

Other people at the scene felt the temperature drop suddenly, especially the two evil ones, who felt like their hearts were about to jump out.

Fang Yu did not continue the topic. Anyway, the formal agreement would be signed using the "alliance contract". If it was not used properly, he would bear the liability for breach of contract.

Including but not limited to: being bitten by a dog when going out, having sores on the head and pus on the soles of the feet, not being able to save 200 yuan in a lifetime, having nothing in the house, having unfilial children, being paralyzed, being deaf and blind, being struck by lightning...

"Second, it's about the live broadcast to help farmers that I just mentioned."

Fang Yu played with the pen in his hand nonchalantly and leaned back in his chair.

Live broadcast to help farmers?

Longda felt the pressure suddenly lifted, took two breaths, and hurriedly took a tissue to wipe the sweat off his face: "You go ahead, you go ahead."

"This live broadcast to help farmers is just the beginning. Tabo will also mobilize more anchors to join in helping farmers, opening up a positive cycle of farmers - supply and marketing companies - logistics distribution - consumers, and boosting the local economy."

"Therefore, I hope that the county education department will issue a blacklist of all families in the county where both parents have children but have dropped out of school, and require e-commerce companies that participate in live broadcasts to help farmers not to purchase any agricultural products from them."

!?!?!?!

Everyone at the scene was surprised. They originally thought that the other party would use road construction and agricultural assistance as a bargaining chip to exchange Zhishan’s tourism resources or other resources. They never expected that the other party would make such a request.

Some people who do charity on a whim always think that all suffering is caused by a shortage of resources, and believe that all problems can be solved through funding and rewards.

But in fact, for the bottom class, punishment is far more important than reward.

In fact, grassroots organizations have always done this, such as stopping industrial awards or agricultural subsidies for families with dropouts.

Some families, who had been forced to run to the entrance of the United Hall and curse in the streets because nothing could be said to them, immediately became timid as soon as the subsidies were stopped.

I didn't expect that Mr. Fang, at such a young age, could actually understand this.

However, if this live broadcast to help farmers is really effective and can bring extra income to farmers, it will indeed be a blow to those families who do not send their children to school.

Even if these farmers sell their agricultural products to e-commerce companies through their relatives, they will definitely suffer losses.

Over time, there will naturally be fewer and fewer families that do not send their children to school.

Of course, it is still useless for those invisible dropouts who are “in school but not learning”, but it is always good to solve more parts of the problem.

But the premise of all this is that this live broadcast to help farmers can really help villagers make money!
"Okay! No problem! Mr. Fang is really thoughtful!"

Longda clapped enthusiastically in his half-baked Mandarin: "Thank you Mr. Fang, thank you Wanfang Group and Tabo for your love and dedication to helping Zhishan get rid of poverty and become rich!"
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It takes nearly four hours to drive from Changdong Village to Huzhou. When Jiang Guyan and his group got off the highway, the sun had already set.

"Finally we're back to civilized society. With the water restrictions every other day, I feel like I'm going to stink."

"That's right! Wash my hair! I must wash my hair today!"

"Sister, let's not go at this time next year. I heard that there is water from May to October, but it is the dry season after November and then the water restrictions start."

Hearing the assistants' complaints, Jiang Guyan smiled slightly: "We are going there to teach, not to enjoy ourselves. We just want to suffer with the children."

After hearing what Jiang Guyan said, the young assistant couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart.

If you don't come, people only take a bath once a week. Now that you come, they have to let you take a bath every two days to take care of you.

There is no water in the village during the dry season, and the village relies on water trucks to transport water. It would be fine if you just endured the hardship, but why do you have to make others suffer more?

"Sister, I remember you didn't take a shower yesterday, why don't you smell at all?"

The assistant sniffed Jiang Guyan curiously and found that the smell on his body did not seem like someone who had not showered for two days.

It’s cold now, so you won’t stink if you don’t take a shower for two days, but the various secretions of the human body will still produce some faint smell.

Jiang Guyan was slightly startled when he heard this.

Yes, last night was so intense. I was so tired and sweaty. I just cleaned myself up a little and went to sleep. How come there is no smell?
Just as Jiang Guyan had some doubts, his cell phone rang.

broker?
"Guyan, is it convenient?"

As soon as Jiang Guyan picked up the phone, he heard the excited voice of his agent on the other end of the line.

"It's convenient. I just got off the highway and am on my way to the hotel. I'll be back to Xinhao tomorrow morning."

"I negotiated a great resource for you!" the agent boasted.

"What resources?" Jiang Guyan scratched his scalp casually.

"He's a public welfare spokesperson, which definitely fits your character's requirements!"

"Besides, this is a big platform. Your platform resources have always been poor. If you can get through the platform relationship, there may be more opportunities for cooperation in the future!"

The agent was smug.

"Charity? What charity? Which platform?" Jiang Guyan became interested when he heard it.

Charity cannot make money, but charity for the public is the income of public figures.

And it’s a positive return.

"By the way, it's not some vegetarian charity, right?"

Jiang Guyan suddenly became alert.

Some time ago, an NGO advocating vegetarianism issued a propaganda campaign criticizing the people of Da Zhou for eating everything. As a result, someone discovered that the name of this NGO appeared in the Newport BlackRock leak incident and was part of the exposed cognitive warfare agency.

The word "vegetarian" suddenly became a bad word in the public media of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"Of course not! I'm not stupid! It's Ahri's! And it's broadcasted by her! Two platforms! Am I awesome? Let me tell you, it's not easy to negotiate these resources..."

The agent continued to boast.

From this point alone, it can be seen that this agent's ability is much worse than Zeng Jia's.

At the beginning, Zeng Jia did not brag about the joint venture with CAA as her own achievement.

Ali and Ta broadcast charity on two platforms?
Dual platforms? Could it be that...

A flash of inspiration passed through Jiang Guyan's mind.

"Are you talking about charity that helps farmers?" Jiang Guyan held his breath and asked in a low voice.

When the agent heard this, he panicked and laughed dryly: "You guessed it right."

Jiang Guyan's heart skipped a beat when he heard his agent's reply.

"What exactly happened? Tell me in detail."

The agent used cautious words: "It's a dual-platform agricultural assistance activity broadcast by Ali and Ta. They said they would go to various parts of the country to help farmers and help farmers through live streaming. The first stop is Zhishan in Nanyue. I talked to them and they said you are teaching in Zhishan now..."

"I'm asking, did they contact you, or did you contact them?!"

Jiang Guyan interrupted the agent rudely and asked hurriedly.

"...They contacted me." The agent hesitated, "But it must be because we promoted it well. They already knew that you have been teaching in Zhishan for many years. You fit the positioning of this project, so they found us."

"Guo Yan, Gu Yan, are you listening? Hello~Hello~"

Jiang Guyan hung up the phone with a snap.

She almost fainted when she heard what her agent said.

It's actually true!
The call was actually made to Ma Yun! And Ma Yun agreed in person!

Who is he?
Wait, TaBo… dual platforms, which company is TaBo from?

Y search?
Whose is Ysou?
Yuzu Technology?

Last name Fang?

Jiang Guyan picked up the phone and typed the word "Fang" in the address book with trembling fingers. Then she remembered that she and Fang Yu had neither left their phone numbers nor added each other on WeChat.

What did I miss! ?

(End of this chapter)