Chapter 923

After dinner, ye Rongrong sat in the living room surfing the Internet.

Because Liu Qingqing can't watch mobile phone and TV while she is in confinement, ye Rongrong won't be in the bedroom when she wants to play with mobile phone and computer, for fear of affecting Liu Qingqing's confinement.

Ye Rongrong is now checking what is called "gentry and celebrity" on the Internet. After all, ye Rongrong has a systematic task, which is to become a "gentry and celebrity" in half a year.

But ye Rongrong really has no clue about this task, and he doesn't know how to complete it.

After all, this "gentry and celebrity" is not the same as "platinum writer". Now, the task of "platinum writer" already has a target. As long as their books are set at 50000 after they are put on the shelves, they will be upgraded from the current "great God pact" to "platinum pact".

But ye Guangrong didn't know what a "gentry celebrity" was.

So ye Rongrong now looks up the definition of "gentry and celebrity" on the Internet to see if he can find some clues.

It's a pity that ye Rongrong has checked a lot of information and only found out that there are two kinds of explanations for the gentry and celebrities. One is more popular, that is, the rich man; the other is some people who have certain status and status living in seclusion in the countryside.

Although some of the feeling of fog, but also to find the direction of ye glory.

In order to become a "gentry and celebrity", we should make ourselves famous in the nearby villages and let others admire, believe and respect ourselves.

But it's difficult. After all, if you have money, others will admire and believe you.

Even in the countryside, there are many people with red eye disease, but more people are jealous of you.

You know, in China, there are too many people who hate the rich.

So how can we make the people in the nearby villages admire, believe and respect themselves!

Ye Rongrong thinks about it and thinks that people are very realistic. As long as they do something good for them, people will naturally be convinced and respect you.

What should I do?

Ye Rongrong couldn't help thinking.

"Glory, have you eaten?"

Just when ye Guangrong had a headache, the old village head Ye Xianghai came over with a black chicken.

"Yes, old village head, what are you doing?"

Ye Rongrong asked, looking at the black chicken in Ye Xianghai's hand.

"Isn't this Qingqing's confinement? Catch a black chicken and give it to Qingqing. " Ye Xianghai said.

"No, the old village head doesn't need it. There are too many things sent by the villagers, and now they can't eat up. You can take back the black chicken!"

Ye Guangrong quickly shook his hand and said.

Since Liu Qingqing's confinement, ye Guangrong, who was given many specialties by the villagers, didn't know how to deal with them, especially the local eggs, which were too many to count.

Ye Rongrong's family now has three meals a day. They can't live without this native egg.

After all, these local eggs are kindly sent by the villagers. You can't sell them. There are so many, you can't sell them.

What should we do?

We can only eat them. They have eggs.

Tomato and egg soup, fried eggs with scallion, salted poached eggs, steamed egg soup and so on. Basically, there are two or three kinds of dishes with eggs on the table every day.

Even ye Guangrong, who is not picky about food, is afraid of eating eggs now.

"It's all here. There's no reason to take it back. You take it for me. It's not for you. It's for Qingqing to mend her body. You don't know that when a woman is in confinement, she needs to mend more."

Ye Xianghai said unwillingly.

All these things have been taken. You have to take them back by yourself. What a shame! Ye Xianghai certainly won't do it.

"Well, Aunt Liu will take this black chicken to the kitchen and stew it tomorrow."

Ye Rongrong said to Aunt Liu, who was watching TV.

As for mother-in-law and Aunt Zhang, they are now in the bedroom with Liu Qingqing.

"Glory, I have something for you!"

Ye Xianghai said to Ye Rongrong with embarrassment.

"Old secretary, if you have anything, just say it. Don't be polite with me."

Ye Guangrong said with a smile.

"Well, the last time the typhoon passed through, the houses of some lonely old people in the village had been hung up by the typhoon and became dangerous houses. They must not be able to live. The village committee wants to build an old people's community like other villages, and let these lonely old people live in this old people's community. The village committee has paid 200000 yuan, but there is still a lot of funding gap, you see..."

Ye Xianghai, the old village head, looked at Ye Rongrong in embarrassment and said.

"Village head, you want to sponsor it!"

Ye Guangrong said with a smile.

"Yes, I'm looking for you to be a big sponsor."

Ye Xianghai nodded and said.

Although Ye Rongrong is now the richest man in the village, he must be the first to think of him.

"Build a community for the elderly?"

Ye Guangrong's eyes are shining.

Don't you have a headache about becoming a "gentry and celebrity"?Isn't it a good thing to build a large-scale community for the elderly in several nearby villages to increase their reputation in the nearby villages?

Besides, it has been half a month since the foundation was founded. Apart from helping a few students to go to university, it seems that it has not made any decent projects.

Isn't it a good thing to build a large community for the elderly in my hometown.

It's true that the rich water doesn't flow to other people's fields. In Ye Guangrong's opinion, charity is prior to the people in his hometown.

Thinking of this, ye Rongrong thinks it is necessary to build a large elderly community near Taoyuan village.

"Glory, you won't give up the money, will you?"

Ye Xianghai looks at Ye Rongrong anxiously and asks.

You know, many people are rich now, but they just don't want to give a cent to help the villagers. Ye Xianghai doesn't want Ye Guangrong to be rich, and this person has changed.

"No, the village. I want to build a large community for the elderly near Taoyuan village. The widowed elderly and the elderly with five guarantees in several nearby villages can live in this community for free, and they can eat and live free of charge."

Ye Rongrong said.

In Ye Rongrong's opinion, if we don't build it, we should build a large community for the elderly.

"It costs a lot of money to build a large community for the elderly."

Ye Xianghai, the old village head, looked at Ye Rongrong in surprise and said.

It costs a lot of money to build a large community for the elderly shared by several villages. It can't be built without five or six million.

"I know, don't worry about the money, it's from the Qingyao charity foundation," ye said.

"That's great. I'll tell the leaders of other villages about this. They will be very happy."

Ye Xianghai said happily.

I really didn't expect that ye Rongrong was so willing to spend a lot of money to build a large "elderly community".

It seems that I didn't see the wrong person. Ye Rongrong is very good.

"Village head, it's up to you to look for the land." Ye Rongrong said.

After all, if we want to build a large Association for the elderly, we have to have enough land to live on. Ye Guangrong thinks that we should let the old village head come forward and find enough land to live on.

"I'll take care of the land."

Said the old village head.

As long as ye Rongrong is willing to spend money to build a large "community for the elderly" in several nearby villages, so that the elderly can have a place to eat and drink. The old village head is sure to get a large enough land to live in, so that ye Rongyao can build this "community for the elderly".

"Well, when your land is ready, I'll start building this large community for the elderly."

Ye Rongrong said.

"Well, I'm going to discuss it with the village heads of several nearby villages and go first."

Ye Xianghai said a word and went back.

He is not going to bed early tonight.

Looking at the figure of the old village head leaving, ye Rongrong thinks about it and dials Fang Bolin.

"Boss?"

Fang Bolin, who is preparing to take a bath, receives a phone call from ye Rongrong and asks suspiciously.

Generally speaking, the boss will not call him at night. If he orders for himself so late, there must be something wrong.

"Linlin, I have something to discuss with you."

Ye Rongrong said politely.

After all, Fang Bolin is Ye Rongrong's assistant and secretary, and she is basically responsible for running charitable foundations.

"Boss, tell me something."

Fang Bolin said.

"Our charity foundation has no big engineering department up to now." Ye Guangrong asked.

Although Ye Guangrong doesn't care much about the "Qingyao Charity Foundation", ye Guangrong is still very clear about the expenditure of each sum of money, because Fang Bolin asked the finance department to print out the use of expenses every day for ye Guangrong to have a look at.

"Yes, boss, what's your big project?"

Fang Bolin asked suspiciously.

"Yes, I'm going to build a large community for the elderly near Taoyuan Village, which can accommodate 500 people. The widowed and the elderly and the elderly with five guarantees can live free of charge, and our charity foundation will bear their food and housing."

Ye Rongrong said on the phone.

"OK, I understand. I'll arrange the staff and calculate the cost."

Pan Chengchen said.

Now the foundation has invited an accounting lecturer to be the financial manager of the charity foundation.

Driven by him, ye Xiaojuan and her children are learning very fast.

Now basically, in terms of finance, they can all start very easily.

"That's it."

After explaining the matter, ye Rongrong hung up.

For the shake off shopkeeper like Ye Rongrong, of course, he won't take care of any specific matters. Of course, the staff of the charity foundation will do these things.If the boss is busy with the charity foundation every day, what do you want them to do.

……

At ten o'clock in the morning, ye Rongrong was enjoying the cool in the yard.

Although it's almost the mid autumn festival now, it's still very hot. Ye Rongrong estimates that such a hot weather will last for about half a month before it's time for autumn.

Don't ask me where I come from,

my hometown is far away.

Why wandering.

Wandering far away.

Wandering,

for birds flying in the sky,

for streams flowing in the mountains,

for broad grasslands.

……

The bell of Liu Runtong's olive tree rings on Ye Rongrong's mobile phone.

The original ringtone of Ye Rongrong's mobile phone is not this song. It's just that ye Rongrong changed this song after watching the olive tree sung by Liu Runtong some time ago.

Ye Rongrong did not expect that a girl less than ten years old could sing such a perfect song.

He conquered himself and Liu Qingqing in an instant.

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