Chapter 619: The son of Yunmeng People

"Three days later?"
　　 Gao Shenghan calculated the time in his heart and said, "Okay, I must come on time."
　　 The two exchanged a few more words and waved goodbye.
　　 Lin Beichen returned to the camp and asked Wang Zhong to tell him to display the images on the opening ceremony of the school today, especially the light of the four oracles, as well as various enrollment conditions, and increase his horsepower to promote it in Zhaohui City.
　　 Especially the recorded scenes, in the third city area, borrowed several Xuanjing large screens and played them repeatedly to recruit students.
　　 Three days.
　　 there are three days left.
　　 As long as the college recruits 1,000 students and finds the source of funds for the college to continue to operate, it is considered to have completed the occasional acceleration task of KEEP this time, gained half of the power of the Celestial Realm, and got the opportunity to become a strong Celestial Realm.
"With the power of a half-step Celestial Man, plus all kinds of hole cards, you should be sure to kill Liang Yuandao. If it doesn't work, then you can only join forces with Lao Gao. However, Liang Yuandao is the governor appointed by the imperial royal family after all, and the relationship is important. It is still unknown whether Lao Gao is willing to deal with him."
　　 "I hope that Lao Gao said just now that he is willing to give everything for the royal family. It comes from a true consciousness."
　　 Lin Beichen has a murderous heart this time, no matter what happens, Liang Yuandao must be killed.
　　 This pig is alive, and it is a huge threat to himself, to his relatives and friends, to Yunmeng Camp.
　　 Returning to the big tent on the top of the tree, Lin Beichen immediately recruited City Lord Cui.
　　 "How is the registration progress?"
　　 he asked eagerly.
"There are a total of 379 students of the right age in the camp. The Xinyunmeng people signed up for 410 people, which is one thousand away from the quota, and there are still 211 people. In the fourth city, no one has signed up yet."
　　 Cui Minggui deserves to be a young man with the Lord's genes in his blood. The number is clear and clear.
　　 is still two hundred and eleven?
　　 Lin Beichen calculated it and felt that this number was not optimistic.
"Xin Yunmeng still has some school-age teenagers. There are two main reasons for not signing up. One is that the family is poor and cannot afford to pay even one silver coin for a semester. The second is that some parents think that their children are useless in school. , It’s better to work earlier and earn more [Beichen Pills] and daily necessities..."
　　 Cui Ming track.
　　 Lin Beichen couldn't help but look at the little butler with admiration.
　　 is worthy of being a candidate for future CEO training in Yunmeng Camp, and even the reasons for the lack of applicants have been analyzed.
　　 He pondered carefully.
　　 The concepts of some refugees still need to be changed.
　　 This is too short-sighted.
"Post a notice. Starting today, Yunmeng Camp and Xinyunmeng Camp will implement three-year compulsory education. If there are school-age children and teenagers in the home who do not enter the college to study, their parents’ qualifications for low-rent housing will be cancelled directly. The dream camp no longer hires his parents to work either inside or outside..."
　　 Lin Beichen decided to come ruthlessly.
　　 Cui Mingluo wrote it down, frowned slightly, and said, "However, some refugee families really cannot afford the tuition..."
Lin Beichen waved his hand and said: "It's okay, in my name, set up a bank. All refugee families in the second city, students of the right age who are really poor and cannot afford tuition, can apply for interest-free loans and pay them back slowly after graduation. ."
　　 Cui Minggui looked at Lin Beichen in surprise.
　　 Why didn’t I think of this method?
　　 Moreover, it gave him the feeling that Young Master Lin seemed to have anticipated this situation a long time ago, and had prepared a strategy in advance.
　　 high.　　 This is a brilliant trick.
　　As soon as the interest-free loan policy comes out, it can definitely solve the problem of poor schooling for the children of refugees, and the number of college enrollment will definitely skyrocket.
　　 And this is also a kind act of the Wanjiasheng Buddha.
　　It can be imagined how many poor students can be changed.
　　 "However, there is one thing to be aware of."
Lin Beichen gritted his teeth and said: "The money spent is all my hard-earned money, so I must be strictly reviewed. Only poor students in the second city can apply for it if they can't really pay the tuition. If someone is confused If you pass the customs and get a loan, then you reviewers should find a way to pool the money to double repay me."
　　 Cui Minggui: (??_??)?
"Ok."
　　 He took this one in his heart.
　　 After a pause, Cui Minggui said again: "No one has signed up for the third and fourth districts. Even if the student loans are released, it is not attractive."
　　 Lin Beichen said: "These dog things, they don't even give me face."
Cui Minggui had no choice but to say: "They can't be blamed. Although today's school opening ceremony was very successful, the problem is that the families of the rich and the rich do not want their children to be with commoners and untouchables, and the second city is far from the first city. There is only a wall. The impression of chaos in public security cannot be reversed in a short time. Moreover, the quality of the teachers and teaching standards of the college is still unknown. Therefore, many people in Shangcheng District are scrupulous. We can't Force them to come to school."
　　 "This sentence is wrong."
　　 Lin Beichen immediately corrected: "Why can't you force it?"
　　(▼⊿▼)?
　　 Cui Minggui is a little confused.
　　 Can you force others to come to school?
Lin Beichen said: "Our college is high-quality and has endless potential. Forcing them to come to school is to let them take advantage. If you don't sign up now, you want to come in again later, but it will be too late. This is for their good, so we must force them. ."
Speaking of this, Lin Beichen took out a red list that he had prepared a long time ago, and said: "You let Qianqian take the mining army and Guangjiang, and then find a way to coax Xiao Ye and go to the city to recruit students. I Here is a sub-list. You recruit people according to this list. Each family must send a child to our college to go to school. If you refuse, be careful of my madness. I will come to the door personally, please..."
　　 Cui Minggui took a look and said in a puzzled way: "Why does this list look so familiar?"
　　 "Of course I am familiar."
　　 Lin Beichen naturally said: "It is the gift list for the rich and powerful nobles in the city who came to participate in the opening ceremony of the school today."
　　 Cui Minggui: ?(;￢＿￢)???
　　 Young Master Lin, you are really shameless.
　　 This kind of thing is done.
　　 People are rushing to send a gift money, which has already indicated that it is in place, and you have to force them to send your son to study. It's crazy.
"Ok."
　　 He nodded and said, "I will do it now."
Lin Beichen Yin Yin exhorted: "Remember, you must let Qianqian pick some kind of bad temper, long fierce spirit, and really have seen blood on the battlefield, and you can scare several gangsters to death with a stare. After you go, don’t be polite, hit if you want, or scold if you want to. After all, for these powerful and rich, if you give them a good look, they will go away."
　　 Cui Minggui: "……"
"Ok."
　　He agreed.
　　 What can I say?
　　 After all, Young Master Lin never played cards according to the rules.
　　 He is used to it.
　　 "Anything else?"
　　 Lin Beichen asked.
　　 Cui Minggui took out a note comparison and glanced at it.
　　 Lin Beichen curiously said: "Hey, this notebook is a bit familiar."
　　 "Oh, it's Tang Tian's note, the foreign affairs chief."
　　 Cui Minggui said indifferently: "The progress of all foreign affairs projects is recorded in detail."
　　 "Tang Tian deserves to be me... er, he deserves to be the son of Yunmeng People, and he won my heart."
　　 Lin Beichen exclaimed.
Cui Minggui was speechless for a while, and then said: "Manager Tang has ordered someone to customize a batch of these notebooks and pens. Each grassroots manager has two sets. One set is used to record the progress of the work and the other set is used to record your quotations, and then organize The workers are learning and improving. Manager Tang named this activity "Listen to the Voice of God" activity, which has already set off a climax inside and outside the camp..."
　　 "Ah, this is a talent that has never been seen before."
　　 Lin Beichen applauded and said: "As expected of me... the pro-son of the Yunmeng people, I will reuse such talents."
　　 then said earnestly and earnestly: "Little Cui Cui, you have to behave well, otherwise, you will be replaced by Xiaotangtang."
　　 Cui Minggui felt speechless for a while.
　　 Young Master Lin looks really far when he is far-sighted, and it is really incredible when he performs miracles.
　　 But when the brain is disabled...
　　 is a real brain damage.
He pretended not to hear it. After reading the contents of the notes, he continued to report: "According to the statistics of foreign affairs steward Tang Tian, ​​the turnover of Beichen Seafood Wholesale Market has been rising steadily in the past few days, and all the stalls have been rented out. 3. Many wealthy businessmen in the fourth city have heard the news, hoping to act as an agent for the wholesale of seafood...It is estimated that the monthly profit can reach 100,000 gold coins...
"good phenomenon."
Lin Beichen’s eyes lit up: "The agency right is given priority to the villagers from Yunmeng City, such as Zhao Zhuoyan and his son of the Qianlixing Chamber of Commerce. You decide the agency fee yourself. The profit of the seafood market is divided into four parts, and one part is deposited in mine. On the account, part is used as an education fund to support the operation of junior colleges, part is handed over to Yunmeng Camp, and part is used for the salaries of market staff and the repair of market facilities..."
　　 Cui Minggui nodded and said, "Okay."
　　 He thought so too.
　　 In the next moment, he suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, Erye Xiao has been yelling that he also has some shares in the trading market and asks for dividends..."
　　 Lin Beichen said: "He and I are half-brothers, and his gold coins are my gold coins, and I will keep them for him."
　　 Cui Minggui's expression is calm and authentic: "Understood."
　　 The expected answer.
　　 He feels that he now understands Dashao Lin more and more.
　　 then reported on the sales of some other industries, such as the medicinal material center, the food center, the shops around the school, the pedestrian street, the shopping mall, and the residential building. It was not optimistic.
　　 "Don't worry, take your time."
　　 Lin Beichen smiled and said: "One day, a grain of dust in these places will become as valuable as gold, no, it will become more valuable than black stone."
　　 A group of short-sighted dogs, when my school develops, please cry and beg me.
　　 After some instructions, Cui Minggui turned and left.
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