Chapter 491: The truth is so

Chapter 491
After two days one. After a long night, Zhou Yang and his party finally reached the target location-Shannan Town.
Shannan Town is a typical underdeveloped area in the northwest of Xia State, with a dozen natural villages under its jurisdiction and a total population of over 40,000.
However, due to various reasons, Shannan Town has only one junior high school-Shannan Junior High.
The school-age people from more than a dozen villages study here.
However, due to serious soil erosion in the entire administrative division of Shannan Town, the yield rate of crops is very low, and farmers really watch the sky.
So, what the situation is like in Shannan Junior High School can be imagined.
When Zhou Yang drove the cargo and parked at the school gate, hundreds of students stared at the huge truck as if they had seen an alien.
After stopping the car, Han Xiaoting jumped out of the car and walked to a middle-aged man to shook hands with the other party, and exchanged greetings.
Meng Yao whispered to Zhou Yang that the other party was the local person responsible for accepting donations.
Zhou Yang nodded, jumped out of the car and opened the carriage, and said to the middle-aged man, "Is there a place for unloading goods in the school?"
The middle-aged man smiled and ran over to take the list of donated items and read it again, then smiled and jumped into the car to look around, and finally said to Zhou Yang: "Teacher, there is no room for these things in the school, I will give Find a place! Come with me!"
With that said, the middle-aged man rode on his small electric car.
"Wait!" Han Xiaoting stopped the other party.
"Didn't you say it at the beginning? It's all unloaded in the school. Why do you want to find another place?" Han Xiaoting, who is gradually familiar with various donation work, is no longer a newcomer. She knows many donations and donations.
The middle-aged man's complexion changed slightly and said, "Didn't I say, there is no place in the school!"
"Is there no place? I'll ask the principal!" Han Xiaoting turned and walked towards the school.
"Don't..." The middle-aged man caught up with Han Xiaoting, "Teacher, don't you embarrass me?"
Zhou Yang watched with cold eyes for a while, then walked slowly over and said: "We are here to donate to help students. You'd better tell us the truth, otherwise I will turn around and leave!"
The middle-aged man's face froze: "You people in big cities, how can you say it doesn't count? After saying that you want to donate, now you regret it! When you get to the place, you can't listen to our arrangements?"
Han Xiaoting had to argue again, Zhou Yang suddenly smiled and patted her and said: "Xiaoting, go to the countryside to do what you like, and let others arrange it."
In this way, Zhou Yang drove the car away in the hope of all the teachers and students of the school.
They followed the middle-aged man all the way to a warehouse on the outskirts of the town.
Twenty or thirty stevedores were waiting there.
"Come on, unload the truck!" When the middle-aged man greeted, the group of stevedores rushed to the side of the truck, ready to work.
The middle-aged man was holding the checklist at the door of the carriage, and he contrasted everything.
"New bedding, Dongcang!"
"Instant noodles...Xicang."
"Extracurricular books...Xicang."
"Clothes, Dongcang."
The middle-aged man commanded the stevedore with a smile.
Han Xiaoting and Meng Yao stood beside Zhou Yang from left to right.
"Zhou Yang, do you think there is a problem?" Han Xiaoting lowered her voice.
Meng Yao also nodded: "I feel it."
Zhou Yang smiled: "It's okay, just let them perform!"
He narrowed his eyes.
How can a little trick be kept from him?
An hour later, Han Xiaoting personally signed the handover documents, and all the donated items were deemed to have reached the destination.
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "I will invite some of you to have a potluck tonight. Thank you for your dedication to the school. Everyone, settle down first. Let's see you at the Riverside Hotel next to the school at six o'clock in the evening."
Zhou Yang smiled and agreed.
After staying in the hotel, Zhou Yang called Han Xiaoting and Meng Yao around.
"There is still a while before eating, let's walk around." Zhou Yang said lightly.
The three people left the hotel and did not go to school, but strolled along the only decent road in town.
"It's really too dry here." Meng Yao complained with two sneezes.
Zhou Yang nodded and said, "October, the wind is blowing from the west, and all it brings is dry sand. It is lucky that there is no sandstorm."
"Zhou Yang, did you say that the guy who came to accept the donation had a problem?" Han Xiaoting couldn't help asking.
Zhou Yang smiled and pointed to a simple-decorated milk tea shop next to it, and said, "Go in and ask if you can."
In the slightly puzzled eyes of the two women, Zhou Yang first walked into the milk tea shop, patted the counter and said: "Beauty, three cups of original milk tea."
Zhou Yang's brilliant and handsome smile dazzled the female owner of the tea shop.
She bit her lip and added a lot of pearls to Zhou Yang.
Han Xiaoting and Meng Yao rolled their eyes at the same time.
Big trotters!
After receiving the milk tea, Zhou Yang directly sat in front of the bar and chatted with the female boss.
"Your shop is located next to a junior high school, and the people are so beautiful. The business should be good, right?" Zhou Yang smiled.
The female boss flushed, and said embarrassed: "I'm still pretty? I'm in my 30s and old."
"Thirty-somethings are when women are the most beautiful." Zhou Yang's words of praise came out without stumbling.
"Haha, I'm embarrassed to let you say that." The female boss covered her mouth and laughed for a long time, and then sighed, "You guessed it wrong. Although the location of my store is good, the kids in the school are basically all It's from a nearby village, and my family basically grows land, but I don't have much money!"
"You are right, I also watched a large truck coming this morning, as if it was donating things to school students." Zhou Yang sighed deliberately, "If there are kind people helping these children, they should be doing well."
"Hey, forget it... It's not certain how much that thing can be in the hands of the children!" The female boss pouted.
"How is it possible?" Zhou Yang smiled, "Can anyone still be greedy for the things donated to students?"
The lady boss rolled her eyes, walked to the entrance of the store and looked around for a while, and then said mysteriously: "Seeing that you are outsiders of mine, I will tell you, you must not talk nonsense."
Zhou Yang pointed to his stomach: "You can't say a word even if it's rotten inside."
...
Zhou Yang and his party returned to the hotel room, the atmosphere was dull at the moment.
From the mouth of the female boss, they determined a lot of things.
In fact, Shannan Town Junior High School has many enthusiastic people and companies from other places who donate, but all donated materials have to be handled by a person named Zhu Dacheng.
A small part will be left to students, and most will be resold by this Zhu Dacheng.
The so-called organization responsible for contacting Zhou Yang and others today is affiliated with Zhu Dacheng.
The institution has no official background, but the leaders of the school and the town are all photographed by Zhu Dacheng's lewdness, and they dare not say anything about such things.
The Zhu family is a local wealthy family, and the relationship is intertwined. Among the bad things in the town, Bacheng is related to the Zhu family and no one dares to manage.
"Asshole!" Han Xiaoting slapped the table and yelled, "Why is this trash everywhere?"
Meng Yao smiled bitterly: "There are always grey areas in this world."
Zhou Yang said indifferently: "We need to ensure that those things can really be used in school."
"Zhou Yang, do you have a way?" Han Xiaoting asked.