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Chapter 731 Buddhist Sutra
In fact, according to Suning's original ideas and plans, it wanted to at least cultivate Hong Kong's real estate for more than ten years, and wait until its hometown became the most suitable investment destination, and then begin to enter the world's high-end manufacturing industry in large numbers. After all, in this way, its Ningyuan Group would also be able to gather a lot of funds in the early stage, and places like Hong Kong do belong to the real estate industry.

However, Suning is also worried that if Ningyuan Group suddenly enters the manufacturing industry, the leaders in its hometown will think that it has no technology and reputation. After all, Japanese and German companies are world-renowned in manufacturing, so Ningyuan Group has to consider these unavoidable important issues in advance.

It just so happened that I recently heard that a Korean manufacturing company in the New Territories suddenly moved back to South Korea, leaving behind a very large factory area and looking for a new buyer. Suning signaled Ningyuan Group's AI robot Chen Jinhua to take it directly, and then Ningyuan Group came into being with this machinery manufacturing factory.

This time, Suning instructed the AI robot Chen Jinhua to hire Zhong's father as the workshop manager in order to help the Zhong family to the best of his ability. After all, he has a deep connection with the Zhong family. He believes that after the Zhong family has such a stable income now, they should no longer let Cherie Chung enter the entertainment industry as they did in the original time and space. This can be regarded as a great change to the tragic fate of the beautiful woman Cherie Chung.

Suning first sent Chen Jianghe and Luo Yuzhu to their respective schools, and then turned around to go to his own middle school. However, as soon as he arrived near the middle school, he felt that the atmosphere today was special. Suddenly, many school workers appeared in the school and were busy cleaning the campus. Suning felt as if an important person was coming to inspect.

Su Ning walked straight into the school carrying his schoolbag. Not long after he sat down in class, his homeroom teacher, Teacher Cai, arrived. "Dear students, Mr. Huo, our school's board member, is coming to inspect today. Please follow me downstairs and line up to welcome him."

"Yes! Teacher Cai."

Then, twenty or thirty twelve or thirteen-year-old children in Suning's class stood up obediently and followed their head teacher, Teacher Cai, downstairs. They quickly stood in the positions arranged by Teacher Cai. Not long after, several luxury cars that were coming to welcome the guests of this school appeared.

As soon as Elder Huo got out of the luxury car surrounded by the crowd, he saw the grand ceremony the school had prepared for them. His expression immediately turned very ugly and he looked at the principal beside him, "Principal Cao, tell the students to go back to class and stop doing these nonsense things."

"Ah? Yes! Mr. Huo, I will arrange for the students to go back to class right away." Realizing that he had flattered someone but hit the wrong horse, Principal Cao immediately admitted his mistake in a panic.

Then, accompanied by the other school directors, Mr. Huo entered the teaching building. Principal Cao quickly wiped the sweat from his forehead and came to the Dean of Studies and said, "Dean Xie, please quickly get all the students back to their classrooms. It seems that Mr. Huo doesn't like this method."

"Okay! I'll go down and make arrangements right away." The Dean of Studies nodded in understanding. Then, seeing Principal Cao about to turn around and chase after Mr. Huo and the others, he anxiously grabbed Principal Cao's arm and explained, "Principal Cao, there's something very urgent right now. Teacher Qi from the calligraphy class has suddenly had diarrhea, so she might not be able to participate in today's calligraphy performance."

"What? Teacher Qi, what's going on?" Principal Cao couldn't help but glare furiously. It was truly infuriating to see someone fail at a crucial moment.

"Principal Cao, Teacher Qi has always been introverted. I guess he might be a little too nervous." The Dean of Studies, Director Xie, speculated with a helpless smile.

"I" Principal Cao really wanted to curse at this moment, but when he thought of his identity, he finally held back.

"Principal, the most urgent thing now is to resolve this matter, so I just went to the calligraphy class and asked Teacher Qi to recommend two very good students." Although the dean of studies also understood Principal Cao's anger, he still stated the difficulties that he thought were urgent at the moment.

"Well, this arrangement is also very good! I just don't know if Mr. Huo will be satisfied." Principal Cao nodded in agreement with a wry smile on his face. After all, they have no other choice now.

"Principal, there is no way to consider this issue now." The dean of studies once again shook his head with a wry smile on his face.

"Oh, right! Director Xie, Mr. Huo has always had a good relationship with his hometown. It would be best to find another child from his hometown. This way, even if their writing is not good, maybe it will make Mr. Huo happy." At this time, Principal Cao suddenly remembered something, and then made arrangements to the dean of studies.

"Okay! Principal, I'll go down and arrange it right away." The dean of studies couldn't help but give the principal a thumbs up in his heart, and thought that Principal Cao's idea was really great.

The dean quickly instructed all the class teachers to take the students back to the classroom, and then found Teacher Cai, the teacher of Su Ning's class, and explained to her what Principal Cao had instructed. In the end, Teacher Cai naturally thought of the genius Su Ning in their class.

"Suning, have you ever learned calligraphy in your hometown?" Teacher Cai walked straight to Suning and asked with a smile.

"Teacher Cai, I studied for a while." At this time, Su Ning nodded, trying to suppress his surprise.

"That's great! There is a calligraphy performance in our school today. I would like you to take our class to participate, is that okay?" Upon hearing that Suning really knew calligraphy, Teacher Cai couldn't help but reveal an expression of surprise.

"This"

"Suning, this is a rare good thing. You should know that all the directors of our school are here. It will be very beneficial for your future study and development." Teacher Cai easily saw Suning's hesitation at this time, so he immediately told Suning about various benefits with a smile on his face.

"Okay! Teacher Cai, I can give it a try."

"Haha, Suning, I'm very optimistic about you. You must write well this time." At this time, Teacher Cai suddenly patted Suning's shoulder affectionately, feeling that the little boy in front of him was very mature.

"Huh? I'll try my best."

Looking at the talented student Su Ning in front of him, Teacher Cai could always feel a sense of maturity that did not belong to this age group. He could not help but be full of confidence in Su Ning in his heart, and suddenly he was full of expectations for this forced competition.

After Suning arrived at the newly renovated calligraphy class, he saw two other students already waiting there. Looking at the two children's excited and excited looks, Suning smiled indifferently and got ready.

Not long after Su Ning and the other two arrived at the calligraphy class, Mr. Huo and his group had already arrived. When they saw the three children writing calligraphy, they smiled with satisfaction again, which made Principal Cao and the dean of studies on the side breathe a sigh of relief.

"Haha, Principal Cao, it seems that your teaching results are still very good?" Mr. Huo praised Principal Cao beside him with a smile on his face, realizing that Principal Cao did not think that I was useless.

"Mr. Huo, our school has always placed a strong emphasis on traditional education, and calligraphy classes like this are very popular among students." Principal Cao quickly explained, suppressing his inner elation. "Well, Hong Kong Islanders are generally too focused on Western-style education these days, so we must maintain a foundation of traditional education in our education. This is precisely the biggest reason I invested in the education industry." Mr. Huo couldn't help but sigh with emotion, then announced his ambitious goals to the audience.

"Mr. Huo, what you said is absolutely right. Traditional education will be the basic education in our school in the future." Principal Cao and everyone immediately flattered him, and Principal Cao also understood what he meant and assured Mr. Huo.

"Yeah." At this time, Mr. Huo just nodded to Principal Cao without comment, because he was already attracted by Su Ning's calligraphy.

Looking at the Analects written by Su Ning in Yan style regular script, Mr. Huo couldn't help but reveal an expression of surprise, then he walked straight to Su Ning's side and watched silently. At this time, the accompanying personnel also noticed Mr. Huo's abnormality, and they all looked at each other and followed Mr. Huo's gaze. Soon they realized why Mr. Huo was surprised, it was because the regular script written by Su Ning was too beautiful.

"Little classmate, what's your name?" After waiting quietly until Su Ning put away the brush in one go, Mr. Huo looked at Su Ning with a smile on his face and asked.

"Mr. Huo, my name is Su Ning, and I'm from Yiwu, Zhejiang." Su Ning first put down the brush in his hand, then immediately looked at Mr. Huo with a smile on his face and answered.

"Oh? Did you learn calligraphy in your hometown?" Mr. Huo immediately understood and looked at Su Ning and asked, suddenly realizing that Su Ning was half a head shorter than the other two students.

"Yes! I've loved calligraphy since I was a child, so it can be considered one of my hobbies."

"Haha, Principal Cao, Zhenting, it seems that the traditional education in our hometown is still good enough, so our school must keep up the good work!" Mr. Huo couldn't help but turned around with surprise and looked at his son and Principal Cao beside him and said.

"Yes! Mr. Huo, we will definitely increase investment in this area in the future." Principal Cao immediately understood and assured Mr. Huo.

"Well, classmate Su, I would like to ask you to help me copy a Buddhist scripture, is that possible?" At this time, Mr. Huo suddenly looked at Su Ning again and made an unexpected invitation.

"This" Suning wanted to refuse it at the first moment, because copying books is really a physical job.

"Student Su, as long as you are willing to help me copy the Buddhist scriptures, I can give you a reward of 10,000 Hong Kong dollars for each copy." Looking at Su Ning's hesitant look, Mr. Huo immediately smiled and made his promise.

"Mr. Huo, I'm very grateful that you think highly of me, but I may disappoint you because I feel that I may not be able to complete this task." Although the reward of 10,000 Hong Kong dollars was very tempting, Suning still shook his head and refused.

"Oh? Why is that?" At this time, Mr. Huo really couldn't help but feel surprised. He didn't expect that the child in front of him would be so focused.

"Mr. Huo, our school workload is still very heavy, and we may not have time to do too many things that are not related to study." When Suning decided to reject Mr. Huo's invitation, he had already thought of his own excuse.

"Suning, how dare you talk to Mr. Huo like that!" The Dean of Studies couldn't help but get angry and scolded Su Ning directly, "Mr. Huo asked you to copy the Buddhist scriptures because he thinks highly of you. How could you refuse him?"

"Director Xie, isn't there really any need to be angry?" Mr. Huo stopped the angry dean with a smile on his face.

"Yes! Mr. Huo, I was rude." Sure enough, the dean immediately and obediently admitted his mistake to Mr. Huo, giving everyone the impression that he was a super chameleon.

Mr. Huo had absolutely no interest in the Dean of Studies. Instead, he looked at Su Ning with a smile and explained, "Student Su, if you're willing to do me a small favor, I can ask your teacher to assign you less homework. Also, I don't need the Buddhist scriptures urgently, so you can take your time copying them in your spare time. If you think ten thousand Hong Kong dollars is too little for copying a copy of the Buddhist scriptures, I can increase it to twenty thousand Hong Kong dollars."

"." Su Ning didn't expect that Mr. Huo in front of him would be so sincere, and he really needed visible wealth to improve his life, so Su Ning thought about it and accepted it. "Mr. Huo, I can give it a try. If the Buddhist scriptures I copy don't meet your requirements, I can actually not take a penny."

"Haha, classmate Su, then we have a deal." Mr. Huo suddenly stretched out his hand to Su Ning with a smile on his face. It was obvious that he did not treat Su Ning as a little kid.

"Mr. Huo, it's a deal."

At this time, everyone around was looking at Su Ning with envy, thinking that the little boy in front of them was so lucky. Teacher Qi from the calligraphy class, who had just come out of the toilet, couldn't help but feel jealous and regretful. He suddenly felt that he was too useless this time and had missed such a great opportunity in vain.

When Mr. Huo got into his limited edition Rolls-Royce again, his eldest son, Huo Zhenting, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned to look at his father in confusion and asked, "Father, do you like this child very much?"

"Hmph! Zhenting, I asked you to learn more about traditional culture, but you just didn't want to learn it. You don't understand Su Ning's calligraphy skills at all. He is the only great calligrapher I have ever seen in my life." Hearing his son's doubts, Mr. Huo couldn't help but feel angry.

"Huh? Father, aren't you exaggerating a bit?" Huo Zhenting showed an expression of confusion and disbelief.

"Zhen Ting, I often go back to my hometown for a few days and have seen those calligraphy masters there, but their calligraphy is simply incomparable to Su Ning's."

"Father, according to what you said, this child is a calligraphy genius?"

"Humph! What did you think?"

(End of this chapter)