Return to the exciting era of 1999

Chapter 1618: A late natural disaster, no apology needed
Rubia filmed all of this into his own material, including Yan Chaoting's explanation.

Especially when Yan Chaoting compared the dangerous building next to it that had not been demolished with the normal buildings here, the effect was too obvious.

"In order to build this building, Mr. Ji Donglai spent double the price, but some unscrupulous businessmen still cut corners. Mr. Ji Donglai smashed the unscrupulous businessman's kneecap and almost went to jail for this matter."

"Look, in the small earthquake just now, the masterpiece of this black-hearted businessman has been cracked. There is nothing wrong with the building supervised by Mr. Ji Donglai. This is the difference between a conscience building and a black-hearted building."

Pointing to the huge crack that appeared on the dangerous building, Yan Chaoting said loudly. Rubia zoomed in on the picture in the camera. Just as he saw the crack clearly, slag began to fall upstairs.

"Boom..."

"Stand back, go outside the school and put on your mask."

In the camera lens, the dangerous building finally cracked amidst the curses of the crowd. The school teachers immediately organized students to withdraw from the school to prevent the dust from contaminating the students.

Rubia didn't move at all. The camera in his hand captured every frame of the collapse of the dangerous building. Even some debris and rubble moved towards Rubia, but the other party did not retreat.

"Fortunately, Mr. Ji Donglai broke the man's kneecap, otherwise the skulls of the children would be broken now. God will definitely protect the kind people."

"Look at what they call conscientious projects. Look at the construction businessmen here. How can there be any good people?"

"I know about Ji Donglai. Maybe we owe them an apology!"

In the previous stage, due to music programs, a large number of people came to the east during the black season and took advantage of their own resources to unofficially become singers.

Some people who had always questioned Ji Donglai's extreme approach chose to close their eyes at this time.

"I support whatever Ji Donglai does in the future. People don't scrape bone fluid from their children. This is what people should do."

"Upstairs, if Ji Donglai cares about your apology, there should be hundreds of living lives and hundreds of families buried in that building now."

This hatred of the rich will not disappear because of any clarification, but will only intensify. This video comparing the old and new schools directly touches the weakest place in the hearts of most people.

This contrast is so obvious that any doubts at this time are in vain.

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The world does not suffer from scarcity, but from inequality!

Some villagers also posted this incident on the Internet. The contrast between this majestic and upright school building and the building that turned into a pile of rubble and ruins is very different.

"We are all willing to make as much money as this kind of businessman does. At least the money they make can be used conscientiously. Look at those entrepreneurs who are jumping up and down in the media all day long. What the hell are they?"

Ji Donglai's investment at all costs ensured the safety of the children of ordinary families. Everyone could see that this was not a show, let alone a staged photo shoot.

What people hate is never the rich, but the monopoly of the resources of the provincial capital and the squeezing of other lives after the rich. Ji Donglai's rational redistribution of wealth is actually what everyone is happy to see.

Groups of self-media people swarmed in with equipment. They did not see people's confusion after the disaster. Instead, school teachers and village cadres organized everyone to clean up the mess in an orderly manner. There were no professionals and it was purely spontaneous. “Where are these cement blocks left?”

Some bloggers also participated for the sake of traffic. As a result, several people pushed the carts and did not know where to transport them.

"Don't throw this away. Over there, we are laying yards and roads for the villagers. It is a good thing and cannot be treated as garbage. The younger generation will come with us!"

The old village chief held a pipe in his mouth and led a few "volunteers" behind his back to push the cement blocks to the mountain road behind. At this time, some villagers took shovels to dig out the original roadbed and began to fill in the cement blocks.

"With this, you won't have to get mud on your feet when you go up the mountain. Get it here!"

Broken rubble was constantly being pulled over, and the villagers were paving it along the path on the mountain. In this way, a broken building was successfully recycled by people after a few days, without increasing the garbage burden on the village at all. This is the wisdom of rural people. .

The dismantled steel bars are placed in the scrap recycling bin and added to those who build things.

As more and more people from outside participated in the labor, the building was completely demolished without modern tools. At this time, Ji Donglai also got the news and came to Yakou Village. Just like every time, Ji Donglai Donglai came here with a pickup truck.

The difference is that this time the car is followed by a semi-trailer. The brand-new excavator on it is particularly conspicuous, and the professional construction team is ready.

"It's Brother Donglai, come quickly!"

When a group of children saw Ji Dong's car, they ran out of the classroom in unison, and some of them climbed through the windows. The teacher did not stop him, and the naughty students slid down the fire poles on both sides of the teaching building. Lubia recorded the whole process.

"Teacher, let's arrange for everyone to unload their things. Let's go take a look at the venue behind!"

Ignoring any self-media at the scene, including local reporters, Ji Donglai led the members of the engineering team and the principal of the school towards the old teaching building.

At this time, only the standing pillars were left in the open space. The reinforced concrete inside was still relatively strong, so it was difficult to dismantle them with bare hands.

"Principal Han, why don't we build a gymnasium here? We don't lack the rest of the things now. We build a library next to the gymnasium. When the villagers have a rest, they can enter the library through the side door and make rational use of resources."

"The study room on the first floor is divided into other areas for library management. I will take care of the books, and I can also ask the media for help. Don't waste this space, and try to let the children experience the happiest life here."

After measuring the scope of the open space with his steps, Ji Donglai finally found Principal Han and started planning. The village chief also followed with a pipe in his mouth.

The excavator now also came in along the open space, and began to dismantle the remaining columns according to the instructions of the workers, and the rangefinder and level gauges began to be put in place.

"I think it will work. We don't have a decent library in the village now, and it doesn't matter if there is a gymnasium. If the children want to swim, they can just go to the river in the summer. In the winter, the children in the mountains don't worry about the cold. They can still play basketball and football after clearing the snow. Play."

"Badminton is a bit bad. It's too windy and I don't have much time to play now that I have heavy study tasks. I agree to build a large library so that the surrounding villages can benefit."

"More and more people are coming to visit us now. They all think that our school is too closed-minded. With the library, it will be different immediately. Village Chief, have you read it?"

Principal Han has always had the idea of ​​building a modern library. Now Ji Donglai has proposed it, and the other party is very happy.

(End of this chapter)