Being a doctor can indeed save many patients, but the scenes that have been experienced in the past two days flashed before Zhang Kun's eyes.

The dark cheeks were dry and cracked, and the clothes were covered with patches and torn shoes.

A classroom is a school, with tables made of stones, stools made of mud bricks, blackboards full of cracks, no textbooks, no homework books, and not even a pen.

Before coming, Zhang Kun had never imagined that there would be such a place. The schools he came into contact with were clean and tidy.

Large blackboard, beautiful glass windows, large classroom, playground, green shade.

However, Hongshan County and his party completely subverted Zhang Kun's world. It turned out that in the happy world where he lived, there was still a place that could not be exposed to warmth.

Socialism is good, society is progressing, cities are developing, per capita income is increasing, and even some rural areas are gradually building villas...

But in these glamorous corners, there are still many backward places.

Hongshan County is just a matter of Nanhu. Who dares to say that there are no other places in Nanhu Province that look like Hongshan County or Shiqiao Primary School?

What about the country? How many Hongshan counties, how many Shiqiao Primary Schools will be there in the country? How many students are wearing patched clothes and torn shoes, sitting on mud bricks and writing on stone tables?

That might be an incredibly huge number.

Zhang Kun works in the central hospital. Although he works part-time, his income is quite high. Although Zhang Kun used up a lot of his salary in several months, he still has a deposit of 35,000 yuan.

Originally, in Zhang Kun's mind, 35,000 was a very huge number for him, which made him happy and satisfied, and could make him do a lot of things and buy a lot of delicious food.

But when he faced these children, he found that the money he had was so small.

He bought a desk, a schoolbag, and a new clothes and shoes, but what about the school?

That school made of mud bricks blocks the rain but does not shelter the wind. In the middle of winter, she learns in such an environment...

But what can he do?

He used up all the 30,000 yuan, but he was powerless to face the school.

At that moment, he recalled the bank card worth 100,000 yuan that Zhao Lina’s father once handed him.

Grandpa Happiness, the 110 million check given to him by Mr. Lu.

Cao Haoran, the entire property he once promised was at least tens of billions of dollars...

If he didn't refuse at that time and he took it, then facing these children, he could wave his hand: Come on, build a school here for me, I want beautiful, Western style...

However, he did not. He used to be so indifferent to money. Even if there were tens of millions, hundreds of millions, and hundreds of billions of huge assets in front of him, he was moved, but he finally refused.

He was so noble and so elegant at that time, he didn't want hundreds of millions or tens of billions of dollars in property. How many people can there be like him in the world?

But now, Zhang Kun wished he could slap himself a few times.

If, if he could ask Cao Haoran for gifts, not to mention asking for all his property, he would give me a billion or a billion, wouldn’t Zhang Kun want to do what he wants now?

Not to mention Cao Haoran and Mr. Lu, there are countless people in Hong Kong, and Zhang Kun doesn’t know how many assets they have, but 100 million. For him, it’s a waste of time, why should he refuse?

With that 100 million, not to mention a school, Zhang Kun can build a hundred buildings.

Even Zhao Lina's father, director of the Nanshan Municipal Education Bureau, I don't say that he is a corrupt official, but just saying that he is in that position, 100,000 is nothing.

Even if there is only that one hundred thousand, Zhang Kun can do more now.

You are noble and noble. You don’t want to make money with your strange skills. OK, but now, what can you do when facing those poor children?

I can only buy them some desks, textbooks, and some worthless things. What can you do when it comes to school?

Money is a good thing! It turns out that this kind of experience is only achieved when it is really needed.

A penny stumps the hero!

Am I a hero? Maybe not, but I want to do something when facing these children.

But what about money?

Without money, nothing can be done.

So, he needs money. If there is one million, he can help the children in Hongshan County build a school. A school that is not only beautiful but at least clean and tidy can not only block the rain, but also the wind.

If he had ten million, then he could help ten children in Hongshan County. If he had one hundred million, he could help one hundred Hongshan County.

How many Hongshan counties are there in the country? How many children are there in the country like Hongshan counties?

Zhang Kun didn't know, maybe there was only a little bit, maybe... a lot.

He didn't know that now he just wanted to help these children in Hongshan County first, and just wanted to say "teacher" to the children.

"Teacher Huang once taught us a saying that if you are our teacher in one day, you will be our teacher for life."

It is time to be a teacher for life and a father.

Since you admit that I am your teacher, then the teacher will do something for you.

Isn’t it just money? Okay, since you need money, the teacher will make money.

The teacher may not allow you to eat and dress well, but the teacher must at least give you a clean and tidy school, at least not be blown by the wind, rain, or freezing during class.

As for the "Hongshan County" and "Shiqiao Primary School" in other parts of the country, I will walk over one by one.

In the hospital, Zhang Kun can save more than a dozen people a month, more than 100 people a year, but how much can he save in his whole life? Assuming that Zhang Kun can live fifty years, he will be able to die only five or six thousand.

But how many students from "Shiqiao Primary School" are there in the country? More than 5,000!

And the possible five thousand patients in the future, even if they don’t have themselves, they have other doctors, but what about the students of “Shiqiao Primary School”?

Hope Project? Hope Primary School? Major Funds? Zhang Kun smiled.

Perhaps there are indeed many kind people in society who are working hard to help the people they can help, but after all, their manpower is limited, and they also have their own families and their own lives. They are able to help each other.

But myself, Zhang Kun never underestimated his ability to make money. From Zhao Lina, to the old man, to Cao Haoran, it would be tens of billions in total. If he could accept it all, just this would be fine to be the richest man in Nanhu Province.

When a person has given great responsibilities, he must first suffer his mind and mind, exhaust his muscles and bones, starve his body and lose his body.

There is also a saying in Spider-Man: The greater a person's ability, the greater his responsibilities.

Seventeen years of confusion, at least two or three years of sensibility, wasted, but now he is sober.

Others say that Chao Wen Daoxi is dead, and now he is awake, and it is not too late to wake up, so just do something.

"I want to make money!"
Chapter completed!