Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal

Chapter 239 Not Strong Enough, Not Strong Enough!

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"This..." Hearing what Mr. Wang said, Hong Dali rubbed his chin: "Then how about it, you'll act as an agent first, and be an acting principal. It's no problem, right? Usually, you can make an update if you want, or just wait to convey it." It’s fine to sleep in the room, anyway, according to what you mean, now I’m alone, don’t I live everywhere?”

"That's true," Teacher Wang thought about it carefully, "That's it, I'll get rid of my old face and act as an agent first. Hehe, Young Master Dali is a kind-hearted person, so he must be blessed."

Are you sending me a good card?

Anyway, this New Lanxiang Technical School has a responsible and good principal, Hong Dali was quite satisfied with this, and immediately snapped his fingers: "Come on, let's go and have a look. The school has been under construction since the beginning, and I haven't seen it yet."

A group of people brought a few cars, followed by the big turtle Xuanwu, and more than a hundred guards behind them. The road was like a head of state going out to inspect, mighty and mighty, and soon arrived at the address of the school.

The new Lanxiang Technical School that Hong Dali said was going to be built, the address chosen by Hong Weiguo's gang was good. It was backed by the outermost mountain outside Tianjing Mountain, covering an area of ​​about tens of thousands of square meters. The foundation of the main building has been laid, and it has grown to a certain scale. Outside is a long wall, and inside is the canteen and dormitory.

To say that Hong Dali's father, Hong Weiguo, is quite generous. This school is not much different from the Tianjing Academy where Hong Dali is currently studying, but Hong Dali still feels that it is not enjoyable enough.

Anyway, it's your own site, why don't you just build something more spectacular?

Stretching out his hand to touch his chin, Hong Dali asked Ling Xiaoyi: "Xiaoyi, how much does this school cost now?"

Ling Xiaoyi replied: "Back to the young master, at present, it is only laying the foundation and enclosing the positions of various buildings, and the repair of the main teaching building is a little faster. It cost about 4 million yuan, and the wall is about 800,000 yuan. Others There is no large-scale investment yet.”

In fact, the most expensive thing about this building is the land and the internal equipment. The building itself is really not much money.

According to normal people, it is natural that everything must save costs. However, Hong Dali has a big prodigal system, and the most important thing is to save costs. He still has a main mission to complete. If he fails, he will have to deduct ten points from his ability index, which is a terrible thing.

God knows if it won't last long if it is deducted, so Hong Dali shook his head resolutely: "Not enough, not enough, this!"

"Hungry, Dali," Tang Muxin, who was holding Xiao Miao in her arms, said strangely: "What is not enough? This place is already very good, our Tianjing Academy is only this size, is this not enough?"

"Not strong enough, not strong enough!" Hong Dali continued to shake his head: "Our own school, but how can we do it on such a scale, Xiaoyi, tell everyone to stop first, we have to rebuild, um, by the way, give me the blueprint Come here, I have to take a good look!"

Hearing Hong Dali's words, Teacher Wang slumped and said in a trembling voice, "Master Dali, don't tell me that this school is going to be demolished and rebuilt. How much money will be wasted..."

Hong Dali scratched his head and said, "Yes, if we want to do it, we must do it the best. I have already thought up the advertising words of Xinlanxiang. I want to learn ... ah no, to learn technology, I will go to Xinlanxiang, eight thousand The beds are made of stainless steel, and the three thousand schoolgirls are skilled!"

Scared by Hong Dali's words, Teacher Wang sat down on the ground, and said in despair, "Are you the slogan of the technical school? No guarantee for late festivals, no guarantee for late festivals!"

Well, 8,000 beds are made of stainless steel, and 3,000 school girls are skilled...

It doesn't sound very serious...

Teacher Wang was obviously a frugal person before, and soon pointed at Hong Dali and shouted angrily: "What on earth do you want to do? Aren't you a prodigal?" Then he thumped the ground and said with a crying sound, "I've lost my head! Why did you think of looking for you, a prodigal son... You didn't think about running this school well at the beginning, you just burned too much money, you have money and no place to spend it..."

It's no wonder he is like this. The school has already spent nearly five million yuan, but Hong Dali is about to push it away with one word. No one can bear it. In particular, Mr. Wang is still an older generation, a standard intellectual, and the money he has seen in his life is estimated to be tens of thousands of dollars at most. Hong Dali didn't take these millions of dollars seriously. He didn't have a heart attack and he was considered to be in good physical condition.

Hong Dali was not angry either, and said with emotion: "Look, Mr. Wang, I really want to run a school so that those children who come from all over the world can have a good place to study. You see, I have given them free accommodation, food, drink and tuition. , I still have to find jobs for them in the future, and of course this school has to be better, as for appearance, right? Just don’t worry about it.”

What Hong Dali said was sincere. Teacher Wang sat on the ground looking up at him, and said in surprise, "You really know how to do this? Isn't this school just for the sake of spending money?"

Hong Dali nodded vigorously: "Of course, although I'm a bit of a prodigal, I'm still very reliable in my work."

Teacher Wang looked at the big turtle standing at the back of the line, finally stood up slowly, and said to Hong Dali: "Don't lie to me, if these children delay the future because of you..." When he said this, his voice suddenly became stern Get up, "If I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!"

Damn, I can't see it, have you ever learned the art of psychics?

While talking, Ling Xiaoyi brought an engineer over. The engineer was wearing a safety helmet and was about forty years old. Knowing that the person in front of him was the young master Hong Dali, he hurriedly asked in a low voice, "Master Dali, are you looking for me?"

"Yes," Hong Dali asked with a smile: "Well, what is the size of our school? Are there any blueprints? Let me see."

"Drawings, there are!" As an engineer, building a building without blueprints is like eating without a bowl. There is an existing dormitory building with four people in each room, which can accommodate 500 people. There is a teaching building, which can accommodate 1,600 people to attend lectures. There is a large auditorium, and it is not a problem to accommodate 1,000 people for a school-wide student conference. "

"There is a student dormitory with two floors. It will not be crowded if two thousand people come to eat. There is a plastic playground, which is 400 meters long and 300 meters wide. It is absolutely spacious. There are four basketball courts and an outdoor swimming pool, covering an area of ​​600 square meters. ——You can swim in summer, and you can use it as a skating rink in winter..."

In fact, speaking of it, a school of this size must be regarded as high-standard no matter where it is placed. Not to mention other things, at least it must be sufficient for a high school. But who is to tell the score, if others must think that this school has been blown up.

But in Hong Dali's eyes, it's not enough!

"En, not strong enough, not strong enough!" Hong Dali rubbed his chin and looked around again. This place is located in the plain area outside Tianjing Mountain, and the surrounding area is empty. After thinking about it, he simply climbed onto the back of the big turtle and built a pergola to see it. Then he laughed, and the more he laughed, the more he laughed It's weird, the more you laugh, the chills you get all over your body.

After he laughed for a while, he was almost intimidated, and the guy finally came down, and everyone was shocked when he opened his mouth: "I suddenly have a good idea, haha! Push all the blueprints, um, Don’t start construction now, wait until I get another blueprint.”

"This..." The engineer was completely stunned: "The five million yuan foundation or something, is that all you want?"

"Well, don't worry, just let it go, and I'll find someone to come." Hong Dali said and pressed the communication watch on his wrist, which was given to him by Lin Chuyin, the most powerful tech house: "That , Hey, is there any sound? Can you hear me?"

"Well, yes." Lin Chuyin's voice quickly came from the watch: "Is there something wrong?"

"Well, yes." Hong Dali said to his watch with a smile: "I plan to build a high-end sci-fi city, are you free now? Can you come here? By the way, bring your notebook and everything. Big ticket!"

Hmph, now that the Prodigal System has been upgraded, there are more places to spend money in the future, so let's just smash a bigger sci-fi city out, hahahahahaha! Definitely enjoyable!

"Well, okay, ten minutes." Lin Chuyin hung up the communication.

"Dali, are you crazy?!" Tang Muxin jumped her feet this time: "Sci-fi city? School?! New Lanxiang Technical School, you want to build a sci-fi city?! How much will it cost! This is a free school!"

"I know," Hong Dali said strangely, "So what..."

This time everyone was stunned. I was really stunned.

Sci-fi city, and Lin Chuyin, the most powerful tech nerd, designed it. This... didn't throw in a few hundred million, probably not even a bird's feather? The more you play, the bigger it is!

Fortunately, Tang Muxin now knows that no one on this earth can prevent Hong Dali from being a prodigal, so she didn't ask any more, and just secretly pulled Ling Xiaoyi: "Sister Xiaoyi, Dali wants to make this sci-fi city...... Do you think there will be any return? This is a lot of money, and it will cost hundreds of millions, and it may not be possible. If there is no income at all, then..."

This time Xiaoyi really didn't know how to calculate. Science Fiction City, this thing is not a small project, and she doesn't know what scale Hong Dali is going to make it. In the end, the two of them thought for a long time, and with the addition of Li Nianwei, the three of them came to the conclusion that it is better to wait until Lin Chuyin arrives. From the current point of view, everything depends on how generous Lin Chuyin is...

Soon, the low roar of the motor sounded, and Lin Chuyin, who had long sky-blue hair tied into ponytails, got out of the car calmly, came to Hong Dali, and said, "I'm here, what is the sci-fi city you're talking about?" ?” (To be continued.) ()

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