The matter of worshipping the ancestors had already been prepared, so it was not troublesome.
The troublesome thing was that Han Yushan suddenly took out the money and wanted to treat the villagers to a meal.
In the end, Han Zhengping and some of the villagers discussed and decided to hold the ancestral worship ceremony at noon as usual, while the meal was moved to the evening.
Because they knew that Han Yushan was planning to build a primary school for the village and build roads for the village, although the villagers were unfamiliar with Han Yushan, they were very simple and grateful to him. The ancestral worship was also very grand, and there were no less than ten tables of offerings.
After the ancestral worship ceremony began, the village invited a master to open the altar. The sound of gongs and drums rang out, and the chanting of scriptures continued. Then, under the leadership of the village elders, Han Yushan held three specially prepared incense sticks and kowtowed nine times.
After offering sacrifices to the ancestors, Han Zhengping took advantage of the fact that everyone was still present to tell them about Han Yushan's plan to give red packets to the elderly and children in the village.
When everyone heard that they would give 500 yuan to the elderly over the age of 60 and 100 yuan to children under the age of 16, almost everyone in the village's eyes turned red.
Because Han Yushan basically took care of all the families in the village, even if there were no children at home, there were also old people, so almost every family could receive money.
Especially now that the monthly salary of ordinary people in the mainland was only 30 to 50 yuan, and they might not even be able to find such a job, Han Yushan gave them so much money all at once!
Even if it was given to each child, it would be equivalent to two to three months of their salary!
There was even an old couple who had lost their son in their early years who almost knelt down to thank Han Yushan. One had to know that their son and daughter-in-law had passed away before them, leaving behind two children who were crying pitifully to be fed.
The two of them had no source of income at all and were often unable to make a living. The two children were as thin as skin and bones.
Han Yushan's 1200 yuan was equivalent to saving their family's lives. How could they not be grateful?
Many families with three or four children also pulled their children and bowed to Han Yushan with all their might!
Han Yushan didn't think that he was a good person, but he couldn't help but feel a little sad when he saw this scene.
He knew that these people were having a hard time, but he didn't expect them to be so poor. Just a few hundred yuan was enough to make them treat him as if he was their savior.
Therefore, at dinner time, many people took turns to toast Han Yushan. Even though Han Yushan only took a sip, he couldn't resist the enthusiasm of the others. Soon, he was drunk.
When she woke up, it was already the third day.
After a bowl of porridge, Guo Jianguo came over and exchanged a few words with Han Yushan. He said that when he went back yesterday, he had told the chief and the secretary of the municipal party committee about this matter. The chief and the secretary were very grateful to Han Yushan and hoped that they could have a meal together when they went back.
Han Yushan naturally agreed to this.
Although he would not return to the mainland for the time being, it was only right for him to have a good relationship with the local government.
Then, Guo Jianguo handed him another form and told him that it was the donation result calculated by the professionals.
Han Yushan took a look. The general situation was that a primary school would cost about 800,000 Hong Kong dollars in total, with two teaching buildings and a comprehensive building. Five schools would cost four million Hong Kong dollars.
The reason why there were so many was because the official exchange rate between Hong Kong dollars and Chinese yuan was 3.28: 1.
In other words, 800,000 Hong Kong dollars was only about 250,000 yuan.
Although Han Yushan knew that the exchange rate between the official and black market was several times different, and in the mainland, there was no place to exchange for Hong Kong dollars.
However, Han Yushan didn't care. He knew what he was going to do on this trip back to the Inner Land, so he didn't need this bit of money.
In addition, there were ten three-story teaching buildings, each of which cost about 250,000 Hong Kong dollars. Ten of them would cost 2.5 million Hong Kong dollars.
In total, it was 6.5 million Hong Kong dollars.
Looking at the price, Han Yushan nodded slightly in his heart. He felt that this era was still better.
A primary school only cost about 250,000 yuan. If it was before he died in his previous life, this price might not even be able to buy a toilet in a first-tier city.
Han Yushan did not say much after taking a look. He took out the checkbook from his pocket, wrote a number, tore it off, and handed it to Guo Jianguo.
"Yushan, you…"
Looking at the 7.3 million Hong Kong dollars on the checkbook, Guo Jianguo was slightly shocked and looked at Han Yushan in confusion.
Han Yushan smiled. He had thought of signing a contract before paying, and he would donate about half of the money temporarily. He would pay the rest after all the primary schools and teaching buildings were built.
However, after thinking about it, he felt that what he did was too generous.
Since he had already decided to donate, he should be a little more generous. Not only would he be looked down upon, but it would also affect the purpose of his return this time.
Of course, he would not forget what he had to do.
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