Cheng Qiao touched her nose awkwardly, looked at the two of them, and hesitantly suggested, "Why don't we recruit some nurses or interns to come in and let them learn more?"
Shen Sanleng looked up at the dilapidated school. Not only was Wuwei People's Hospital short of medical staff, but even the medical staff in the Military District Hospital were beginning to get nervous.
Sometimes it’s not that there are not enough people, but that the people who come to help can hardly help at all and it diverts their energy. If this continues, it would be better to calm down and provide training.
"This is a good idea, but we need to raise funds to repair the school. I will write the application this afternoon."
"Well, Principal Shen, you write the application, and I'll go get some materials to renovate the school. Shen Ying will be responsible for recruiting some nurses and interns. I just hope to recruit some people who are interested in the career of traditional Chinese medicine."
"Where's the teacher?"
Cheng Qiao didn't say anything, but looked at Shen Sanleng. Shen Sanleng nodded helplessly. He was not good at teaching. It would be better for him to teach on the spot. Sometimes practical classes are better than boring theoretical classes.
"When I graduate next year, I will stay in school as a teacher. At least I can help you share the burden. At the same time, we also need to recruit some experienced Chinese medicine practitioners."
Shen Sanleng nodded repeatedly. There were many apprentices who left his family, and some of them became successful. He would look for those people tomorrow. If they were willing, they could come here to help.
Thinking of this, most of the pressure on his body was immediately reduced. God, he hasn't had a good sleep for two months since he took this job.
There is no money, no people, just a dean and one student. Can this still be called a school? But apart from this sentence and some necessary documents, there is nothing else, leaving him to figure it out on his own.
What can he think of? It's not the Shen family of more than ten years ago. Although they can't call the wind and rain, they still have financial strength and connections.
"Principal, I'll ask someone to get some firewood first, and replace these broken doors and windows. I'll also get some glass, as well as desks and chairs. There are a lot of things to do."
At this moment, Cheng Qiao missed Li Huan very much. If this guy was here, he would have started taking action long ago. He was nothing like her, whose brain worked quickly but whose hands and feet did not move at all.
"Okay, let's do our own thing. We won't start the class in the first half of the semester. We'll start the class when the conditions are ripe."
Shen Sanleng finally understood why the higher-ups didn't take any action. It turned out that they knew Cheng Qiao had a way to solve it. In that case, let's just do it in a big way.
The three of them left the school in a hurry, and Cheng Qiao went straight to find the little troublemaker. In Wuwei, a place where he was unfamiliar with everyone, besides Cheng Liguo and Li Bing, Cheng Qiao was the only one he could look for.
"Little troublemaker, can you contact your father and ask him to find someone to help us repair the school? I will pay him every day, okay?"
"Really? That's great. I'll take tomorrow off and go tonight."
When the little troublemaker heard that there was money to be made, his eyes lit up. Nowadays, people in their village are secretly doing side jobs and are busy every day, but their income has not actually increased much.
So as long as they hear that there is money to be made somewhere, they run faster than rabbits. The only difference is how much money they are offered and whether they are provided with food. The little troublemakers are so happy that they forget to ask.
"Find more people. I need a lot of wood. If anyone can make adobe bricks, I will pay for them. The school is too run-down. At least it should be able to keep out the wind and rain."
"Then I'll ask my father to take some people to the mountains to cut trees, and some people to come here to repair houses. Anyway, everyone will have work to do."
"Hey, don't run away, I still have something to say."
When Cheng Qiao saw the little troublemaker was about to run away, she quickly stopped him and said, "This child is too fierce. What if his father asks you how to calculate your wages? How will you answer?"
"I originally paid one yuan a day, but I didn't provide meals, so I added 50 cents a day. If there were any adobes, I would pay them according to the market price."
"One dollar a day, my god..."
The little troublemaker's allowance has increased, but it is still only 28 yuan a month. He gives 20 yuan to his family every month and saves the remaining 8 yuan in preparation for getting married in the future.
He didn't expect that his second sister-in-law would casually ask for one dollar and fifty cents a day. How much would that be in a month? He no longer cared about anything else and ran to his dormitory. He was ready to go home.
"Dad, please take little Cheng Li to school tomorrow. During this period, little Cheng Li will be handed over to you. I am an unfilial daughter. I have not been able to let you live a good life. Instead, you have to help me take care of the child."
"Silly child, you are my pride. Dad can't help you. Little Cheng Li is a root of my Cheng family. You don't know how happy I am."
"grandfather… "
Little Cheng Li also looked at Cheng Liguo with tears in his eyes. He felt very warm in his heart. Everyone in his family loved him, whether it was his father, mother, grandfather, grandmother or brother. They were all sincere to him.
"Be good, your mother is busy, and if we, the grandfather and grandson, take care of ourselves, that will be the greatest help to your mother."
"Well, mom, go ahead and do your work. I will study hard and make progress every day."
Cheng Qiao hugged Cheng Li, turned around and left, took out a bicycle in a deserted place, and rode towards the Qilian Mountains.
It would take more than an hour to drive this distance, and even longer to ride a bicycle. Fortunately, Cheng Qiao has good physical strength and endurance, so he arrived at the foot of the Qilian Mountains at noon.
Those patches of green pine trees were the materials for renovating the school. She closed her eyes, calmed down, and began to search the surrounding environment with her consciousness.
All around were the sounds of the wind, rustling leaves, and small animals running in the distance. Cheng Qiao flipped his wrist, and a huge flying eagle instantly appeared above his head.
With a loud and clear eagle whistle, the Saker Falcon spread its wings and flew high. Its sharp eagle eyes captured every place it flew over, scaring the hare that had just poked its head out so much that it shrank back.
Cheng Qiao looked at the flying Saker Falcon. This guy was feeling very uncomfortable being trapped in the space, but apart from Xiangyang Mountain, there was really no place where he could spread his wings and fly freely.
Seeing it flying farther and farther away, until only a small dot was left, Cheng Qiao took out an axe from the space and started chopping it down.
There are so many pine trees. Cheng Qiao set a goal for himself that he must cut down ten pine trees before the sun sets, otherwise he will never rest.
He took a sip of space water, took out the axe, transferred all his strength to his hands, and chopped down hard. With one axe, he almost cut the tree trunk, which was so big that one person could not hug, into half.
Cheng Qiao's confidence surged, and he swung the axe, once, twice, three times, and again. The pine tree finally fell down. He quickly put it into the space and fixed his eyes on a tree next to him.
Over and over again, one after another. When he was tired, he drank a sip of water from the space. When he was hungry, he took out a bowl of fragrant fried egg noodles to eat, and then continued to chop trees.