Chapter 101: Yanyan's Teaching Plan

The matter of McDonald's has come to an end. In the next two months, the first batch of franchisees will be trained in Building A of the Shuanglian Building.

Lawrence will also be in charge of vetting candidates for the second batch of franchises and selecting the highest quality collaborators.

"What's our standard?" Lawrence asked while drinking tea on the sofa.

"Have good contacts, reputation, positive image and enthusiasm for the cause." Li Zitao put down his teacup, raised his finger and said: "Chinese are preferred."

"Of course, you always take care of those fellow citizens."

"No, I just want to make my career more meaningful."

Opening the pocket watch to check the time, Li Zitao said, "It's time for me to get off work, and it's your time."

"I hate private time," Lawrence said bitterly.

Taking the little elk back to District 22, Li Zitao found that all the owners were gathered in the barracks, and Yanyan was standing on it talking.

"What is this doing?" Li Zitao asked curiously.

"Boss, Yan is holding a meeting to advocate the construction of a community hospital and the purchase of school buses in District 22." Hans said with a smirk.

"This is really a novelty." A little girl, unknowingly has such a big weight in people's hearts, this girl is going to become a genius!

"A good education is the foundation of wealth and family business inheritance. Do you want to see your children, like yourself in the future, and even communication becomes a problem?"

The little girl was talking on the top, and the little fans and brothers next to her saw Li Zitao walking in. Norma's small eyes lit up, and she ran over quietly.

"Charlie." Norma said happily, hugging his thigh.

"Listen obediently." Li Zitao hugged her and sat on the bed next to her.

"Sister Yan is amazing. She wants to build a community hospital, and she wants everyone to raise funds to buy school buses to take the children to school and ensure their safety."

Although Yanyan spoke Chinese at this meeting, when she was preparing for this speech, she told Norma and Eric all her thoughts.

"Eric, come here." Li Zitao waved to the arrogant little guy not far away who wanted to get closer.

"How is your school?" Li Zitao asked.

Under the arrangement of Lao Huang, the two little ones entered Bell Primary School, which is chosen by many Chinese families.

The school is located on Noakley ave (Oakley Avenue), 14 kilometers away from District 22, and it takes about 30 minutes to take the tram every day.

The public security in Hebei District is relatively better, and there is a church next to the school gate, at least there is no need to worry about safety when commuting to and from school.

A safe campus environment is still needed. Li Zitao can't send 4 gunmen to follow the buttocks of 2 little guys every day, can he?

If that's the case, what childhood do they have?

"I don't like going to school." Eric drooped his face, but Li Zitao couldn't tell if his face had changed. He was already dark enough.

"Why?" According to Li Zitao's knowledge, there are not many Chinese and black students in Bell Primary School, so there should be no serious discrimination.

"They said I was a refugee from Africa and told me to get out of school," Eric said.

"Charlie, those students are not friendly at all!" Norma nodded.

"Hey~~" Li Zitao smiled, this shit...

Li Zitao had heard of black Americans looking down on non-Americans in his previous life, but he always thought it was just a joke, never thought it would really happen.

What is this, the love and killing between the overseas school and the local school?

But Eric is not African, but American, so what's going on?

"Eric doesn't want to argue with them, saying that it will make him feel ashamed." The well-behaved little Norma solved his doubts instead of the proud little Hei.

"Do you need my help?" Li Zitao asked.

"No, it's just some little kids, they are all naive." Eric said with a face full of disdain, as if he was a proud king in front of those peers.

"..." Well, Li Zitao chose to respect his opinion.

"Uncle Li, what are you discussing?" Yanyan ran over after finishing her speech. The owners were whispering to each other, and a secret ballot would be held later.

"About the school, did anything bad happen when you were at Bell Primary School?" Li Zitao asked with interest.

"Of course, the little blacks like to rob money the most. They are responsible for observing who has money, and their senior brothers are responsible for carrying out the robbery."

"Xiaobai and Dabai like to play pranks and take pleasure in humiliating others, childish!" Yanyan complained with disgust on her face.

"Have you ever encountered it?" Seeing that Yanyan was not excited, Li Zitao asked curiously.

"No, since I discovered this situation, I would go to the church every time after school, pray with the nuns, and finally the nuns would send me to the car. They like me very much!"

...

This little girl really wants to become a master, she learned to take advantage of the situation at a young age, and the key is to let her succeed, which is really good!

"If something like this happens to you two, go to Sister Larry and tell her that you are Yan's friend."

"Of course, prayer is a must. It will take about an hour." Looking back at the end of the voting, Yanyan ran back to prepare to count the voting results.

"Sister Yan is so smart!" Norma murmured with starry eyes.

Little fan Eric is also full of admiration, and there is still a little bit of admiration.

"Tsk tsk, this is to fascinate a bunch of brats!" Li Zitao shook his head funny.

"...220 votes in favor, 107 votes against, passed." Yanyan raised the statistics sheet in her hand and waved her arms excitedly.

"Cough." Li Zitao stood up with little Norma in his arms, waited until everyone turned to look at him, then smiled and said, "As a member of the community, I also agree with this proposal."

"But." Hearing the but, the owners who agreed with it put away their joy and waited for him to continue.

"I have another suggestion, why not build a community school here?" Without making the owners wait any longer, Li Zitao directly stated his plan.

In fact, he has been waiting for these compatriots to act. You must know that except for a limited few who choose to open two stores at the same time, everyone else has a lot of cash in their hands.

They can raise money to improve lives, improve health care, education and safety.

But until Yanyan made a suggestion, he had never seen anyone have such a plan.

This inevitably disappointed Li Zitao.

He is not a selfless Madonna, much less God, who cannot take care of them forever.

To have a better life, they first need to have a heart that wants to change, instead of holding cash and spending the rest of their lives contentedly guarding a McDonald's.

Fortunately, Li Zitao has seen changes in Yanyan, and also sees hope from this vote.

Since they want to change, he will never be stingy in giving them the seeds of hope.

"Uncle Li, you mean to build our own school in District 22?" Yanyan stared at him and asked.

"That's right." Li Zitao nodded affirmatively.

Building a 12-year school, including elementary, middle and high schools, requires energy, money and time that cannot be explained in one sentence.

Li Zitao is still confident that he can do a good job. The Rockefeller Foundation is not just a place to collect money.

"We can recruit the best education team, purchase the best facilities, and create a comfortable teaching environment, all of which can be achieved!"

Li Zitao used "we" here, and he didn't intend to do it alone.

"But do we have enough money?" Some owners questioned.

"We have 126 Chinese families, and 142 black families in the 24th district can also fight for it. It is estimated that each family will contribute 10,000 US dollars, so it is 2.68 million."

Seeing everyone's emotional expressions, Li Zitao hit the rails while it was hot: "Of course, as the boss, I should also set an example and invest 1 million US dollars in the construction alone."

Hearing that Li Zitao wanted to invest 1 million US dollars, everyone was in an uproar and whispered to each other for a while, and it was obvious that most people still agreed.

As for the small group of guys who are short-sighted and only care about immediate interests, Li Zitao quietly kept it in his heart and didn't say a word.

Since you are unwilling to change, then live the life of ordinary people in peace and stability!

"I agree." Yanyan was the first to raise her hand and said.

"I want it too, I want it too." Norma didn't understand what they were saying in Chinese at all, but when she saw the idol raised her hand, she also raised her hand and shouted.

Eric, who was standing beside him, didn't speak, but looked away from the door, and silently raised his 'chocolate bar! '

"Dead Tsundere." Li Zitao laughed in his heart.

"I agree." The five owners, obviously a small group, took the lead in expressing their views.

"I agree too." The dozen or so people next to him also raised their arms one after another.

"This is for our children to learn their skills. Whoever disagrees is a fool." As the words fell to the ground, more and more people raised their arms.

"That's right, we can't let the baby be dumb in the future!" Because of the language barrier, many compatriots have suffered countless losses, and they shouted out of emotion.

Seeing that the scene became more and more lively, everyone was happily discussing the establishment of the school, and the few families who had objections could only keep their thoughts to themselves.

Just do what you say, because Samo is far away in Africa, Li Zitao asked John to take people to District 24 to invite the owners.

When the dazed owner's representative came to the barracks, after listening to Li Zitao and Yanyan's plan, he immediately said that he would go back to discuss with other families.

When they left, they said that they definitely agreed, and that no matter whether other people joined or not, they would be counted in this matter.

It has to be said that those who can become representatives are always clearer than others.

If you want to change the social status of foreigners, have a better life, and no longer suffer from discrimination and injustice, all of this requires the power of knowledge.

The strength of a person can only achieve himself, and only the strength of thousands of people can truly revitalize a nation and let the world hear our proud cry.