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Chapter 0107: Even in a high position, there are troubles

"Oh, that's right, Principal Peng, our place is too remote. There is no signal for mobile phones. There is only one landline phone in the village committee that can make calls. No matter how good the mobile phone is, it is of no use to us. It's just a brick, used as a flashlight occasionally, haha," Wu Fan said with a wry smile.

"Ah, there is still such a backward place." Principal Peng smiled bitterly, then looked at Zhao Yongle and said, "You are a public servant of this city after all. Find a way to help Wu Fan's village get a mobile phone." "Full coverage of the signal"

"Wu Fan, I can't promise this, but I promise to go back and think of a way to see if we can coordinate it so that your Taoyuan Village also has a 4G mobile phone signal." Zhao Yongle hurriedly accompanied him said with a smile.

"Yes, thank you in advance." Wu Fan smiled and reached out his hand.

However, when Zhao Yongle shook hands with him, his expression changed drastically and his face visibly darkened.

"What's wrong, Wu Fan, are you still dissatisfied with anything? Just say it," Zhao Yongle asked quickly.

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, Bureau Zhao, I'll have a few words with you in private later," Wu Fan said after looking up and down at Zhao Yongle.

"Okay, okay, let's go first and wait for you at the entrance of the village," Principal Peng said.

The president of a famous university is naturally good at observation and knows that there are some things Wu Fan does not want others to know.

A few people said goodbye to Wu Fan again and again, then left and walked towards the entrance of the village.

"Do you have any other demands?" Zhao Yongle looked at Wu Fan and said with understanding, "If you have any demands, just make them. Although they lost money to you, they still treat you The mental damage is indeed too great. In such a poor place, going to college is indeed the only way out."

"Ah, no, no, Director Zhao, I am too kind, so I won't pursue it anymore. Anyway, President Peng of Tianbao University said that I can report it at any time, but it's just a little late. What I want to say is your matter." Wu Fan waved his hands to explain.

"My business, what do I have to do?" Zhao Yongle looked confused.

"That's it, Director Zhao, do you have a physical problem? To be precise, you are in poor spirits. You are careless and even dejected every day, which greatly reduces your quality of life." Wu Fan said: Instead of beating around the bush, he said it directly.

"You, you" Zhao Yongle's face turned red and he seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"Oh, I taught myself Chinese medicine by chance. When I shook hands just now, I accidentally touched your pulse, so I knew you had a mental problem. Don't be embarrassed and speak out boldly. Maybe I will It can be cured. This is because you solved the university problem for me, so you have the opportunity to meet me to treat you. Good people are rewarded." Seeing that he didn't seem to believe it, Wu Fan explained further.

“Ah, you can also practice Chinese medicine,” Zhao Yongle exclaimed, “That’s really a talent. Yes, yes, I have mental problems, maybe because of too much pressure. I had symptoms two years ago, I have my cell phone in my hand but I’m looking for it everywhere, I see familiar people but call them by the wrong name, sometimes I doze off as soon as I sit down, hey, I’m only fifty years old, my wife is more than ten years younger than me, and she keeps a straight face every day "My face, it is said that I am a mental patient. It is really miserable. You can really cure it."

"I should be able to, but I have something to do now. I have to carry the coffin up the mountain after dinner. If you want to cure it, If so, we have to wait until we are done, and then I will go up the mountain to collect herbs, okay?"

"Okay, okay" Zhao Yongle kept nodding like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Okay, have you eaten yet? If not, just ask Principal Peng and the others to come together. Otherwise, the wait will be too long." Wu Fan asked very considerately.

"No, no. , we will not disturb you villagers from doing things, I will wait over there, and when you have finished the things, I will come back to you." Zhao Yongle waved his hands repeatedly.

Normally, he can be regarded as aloof, after all. He is a director at the division level, but at this moment, facing a poor boy in this poor mountain village, he feels a little humble.

This is all because Wu Fan was admitted to Tianbao University. This person is a top student, much better than he was back then. Given time, Wu Fan's future achievements will definitely be higher than his own.

Another reason is naturally due to his hidden health. It makes a man lose face.

And most people are ashamed to talk about this kind of thing. Why is the director actually having a mental problem? It would be bad if word spread. He can only treat it secretly, or Just let it go.

Now that Wu Fan can see that he has this disease, he is naturally a little embarrassed.

"Well, then you can come to me later. "Wu Fan didn't force himself.

After all, Liu Meihua's family is holding a funeral here, so it's not a good idea to invite outsiders to eat.

After repeated questioning by the villagers, the village chief Liu Tiansheng still told the story about the interception notice.

After being shocked, the villagers sincerely congratulated Wu Fan.

Although the atmosphere of celebration and mourning was a bit uncomfortable. Yes, but everyone does it out of instinct, and the host can understand.

Haha, anyone who knows a little bit about the outside world will know that Tianbao University is the most advanced university in Washington. Wu Fan was admitted to the university that all students dreamed of most.

And Wu Fan was the first person in the village to be admitted to university. How could the villagers not do so? I was so proud.

Especially Meng Jiangmei, after hearing about this incident, she couldn't help but burst into tears, which made people who didn't know the truth think that she was the one who killed her father.

"How much did they pay you?" Li Xiaoping asked Wu Fan curiously.

"I don't know." Wu Fan took out his bank card and handed it to him. Liu Tiansheng said, "Uncle, anyway, I can go to Tianbao University to report on my studies at any time. It only delayed some time and made my dad leave with hatred. There is no other loss. thisJust give me some money, no matter how much it is, just treat it as my donation to the village for road construction."

"Ah, you donated it to the village for road construction." The village chief was a little surprised, "What if it was tens of thousands of yuan?"< /p>

"No matter how much it is, just donate it all. Don't be too small. As I said just now, you raise money first, and then we will build the road. If there is not enough money, I will find a way." Wu Fan said calmly

"Okay, okay, Wu Fan, well done. On behalf of the whole village, I propose a toast to you." Liu Tiansheng looked at Wu Fan with bright eyes, stood up, and raised the cup. Get up.

"Don't dare, don't dare." Wu Fan quickly stood up and touched the bowl with him.

However, as soon as he put down the bowl, Li Xiaoping also said, " Wu Fan, the village chief represented me without my consent. No matter what, I want to toast you again. You are so great. Not only did you get admitted to Tianbao University, but you also donated all the compensation money. It’s really amazing. , come on, I'll do it first as a token of respect."

Seeing the smiling faces of these elders, and the mother crying and laughing beside them, Wu Fan couldn't help but his eyes were red.

< p>If dad were still here, how happy would he be when he heard this news?

"What's wrong with you?" Liu Tiansheng asked quickly when he saw Wu Fan burst into tears. :, Free fastest update No anti-theft No anti-theft

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