What to do when you have money

Chapter 32 Typhoon
No matter how dilapidated the house is, as long as there are people living in it, it will be popular.With popularity, it seems that the house is not deserted, but full of warmth.

However, at this time, Zhao Hao felt troubled in his heart.

Two days ago, my parents were taken on a trip by my sister Zhao Qing.Dad said he wanted to climb Mount Tai. He used to cough a few steps away.Now after eating the jelly beans given by Zhao Hao, he no longer coughs and wheezes, and he can climb the fifth floor without any effort.

Remember, it's the jelly beans from the blue bottle.

Gossip aside, why is Zhao Hao so upset, because it has been raining in Shanghai these days.

The south has good air and high humidity, making it a good place to live and raise people.

Of course, this only refers to a certain season. If winter comes, it will be over. The damp and cold air can freeze people to death.

Believe it or not, I am a Northeast person wrapped in a big cotton jacket in the sunny south.

The cold in the north is a physical attack, and the cold in the south is a magical attack, the kind of cold that penetrates into the bones.Therefore, northerners can't stand the cold when they go to the south, and they are extremely uncomfortable.

Although the weather is not cold now, what the hell is it raining every day?

Zhao Hao felt like he was getting hairy all over his body. He hadn't seen the sun for a few days, and the light rain outside was falling non-stop, making it unpleasant to go out to play.

Originally, rainy days are a good time to sleep, but unfortunately Zhao Hao has slept all day, and if he sleeps again, he will feel suffocated (nie).

Boring, why is the author still not updating? Have you been arrested by a doctor in a psychiatric hospital? Why is the update so slow?

Zhao Hao yawned boredly, he closed the novel he had been chasing, and started to read the headlines.

"The latest news is that this year's super typhoon [Houyi] will land in my country in three days, and the landfall will be at the Jiangnan Tannery Factory. This typhoon is the strongest typhoon in the past ten years, and the wind level will reach 14-15, 42- 48 m/s. Now it is moving to the northwest at a speed of 10-15 kilometers per hour, please take precautions with relevant departments and the general public.”

Typhoon?
Zhao Hao has never experienced a typhoon. He has only seen it on TV and feels that it is so destructive.

The small town he used to live in is also by the sea, but the small town is surrounded by two peninsulas, so he rarely sees typhoons, and at most, there is more rain than before.

But when he saw the information, it said that it was the biggest typhoon in the past ten years, how destructive it was.

No, I have to do something to reduce the loss of the country and the people.

When you have money, your personal awareness is also improving.We want to be a rich man in the new era with a conscience and a sense of social responsibility, not a silverfish who only lives and dreams between wine tables and women.

How about I donate?
After Zhao Hao thought about it, he dismissed the idea. It wasn't that he was reluctant to spend money, but that doing so would not solve any problems. The masses would still be affected by the disaster.

Typhoon, typhoon.

Have it.

Zhao Hao's eyes lit up, isn't a typhoon just the wind, isn't the wind just under the control of the gods in the sky.

Wait, let me check.

Zhao Hao checked, and sure enough, there are gods related to wind.

Who is he? He is Uncle Feng, a professional winder.

Zhao Hao hurriedly exchanged points for Uncle Feng and came out.

When Uncle Feng came out, he took a look, okay, he is quite a fashionable old man.

I saw Feng Bo with silver hair, wearing a hip-hop shirt on the upper body, a pair of cropped pants underneath, the kind that exposed the ankles, and a pair of beanie shoes underneath, without even wearing socks.

However, the only thing that didn't match it was that he had a torn pocket tied around his waist, which lowered his overall taste.

"You are Feng Bo?"

"Yes, boss."

Zhao Hao touched his chin and looked Feng Bo up and down and said, "Old man, you are quite fashionable."

Uncle Feng wiped his hair back and said, "It's okay. As the messenger of the wind, I still want to lead the trend of the times. Fashion has always been the route I follow."

Zhao Hao couldn't help sucking his teeth, especially wanted to ask, Uncle Feng, you are so flirtatious, does your family know?
But business is important, let’s put the nonsense aside for now.

"Uncle Feng, let me ask you, are all the winds in the sky and on the ground under your control?"

"Yes, boss."

"The typhoon is also under your control."

"That must drop"

For some reason, Zhao Hao always had the urge to hit Uncle Feng.

Forget it, seeing how old he is, bear it.

He has always been a good young man who respects the old and loves the young.

"Uncle Feng entrusted you with a task. You can cancel this year's typhoon Houyi, can you do it?"

"Boss, the little god can't do it."

When Zhao Hao heard this, he was so angry that he patted the table and shouted angrily: "You can't do it, what use are you for?"

When Uncle Feng saw that Zhao Hao was angry, he quickly explained: "Boss, when the wind will rise and when it will fall, it was planned by the Tianting Planning Office a long time ago. I just help drive the wind to move."

Zhao Hao wondered: "Who is in charge of the Tianting Planning Department and what does it do?"

Uncle Feng explained: "The Tianting Planning Office has great power. The development of the three worlds of gods, humans, and demons is inseparable from its planning. For example, this year's typhoon depends on the number of typhoons. , more or less will not work.”

Zhao Hao didn't want to hear this, so he said impatiently: "Don't say it's useless, who is in charge of this planning department, who do I talk to."

"Queen Mother."

After Feng Bo said this name, he kept silent.

"It's this old woman again, who manages the marriage of the Weaver Girl and the typhoon in the world. Why is she so powerful?"

Zhao Hao counted his points, but it wasn't enough to hire this old woman. Besides, I don't know if this old woman can speak well, after all, she is a master.

"Is there no other way?" Zhao Hao was a little distressed, and started scratching his head again.

Uncle Feng leaned forward and said in a low voice: "Boss, this matter is not impossible to discuss. I can't cancel the typhoon, but I can change its course."

"Oh?"

Zhao Hao was overjoyed when he heard the words, and just wanted to praise Uncle Feng, only to hear Uncle Feng say again: "But, little god, I am a clone now, and my mana is not so powerful. I have to go back and discuss with my real body how to operate this matter."

Zhao Hao clapped his hands and said, "Then what are you waiting for, hurry up."

As a result, the wait lasted for two days. Seeing that the typhoon was about to make landfall, Uncle Feng hadn't come back yet.

This Zhao Hao was in a hurry, running back and forth in the room, seeing that Wang Xiaoyu and Qiuxiang were confused, but they didn't dare to ask, who knows what the boss is thinking.

Uncle Feng finally came back with a smile on his face.

Zhao Hao stepped forward and grabbed Feng Bo and asked, "What's the matter?"

Feng Bo smeared his silver hair and said, "It's done."

"That's it, boss, I discussed it with the real body. The route can be changed, but it will cost points, a lot of points. These points are not only taken by my real body, but also by the Rain God, Thunder God, Lightning Mother, etc. The gods also have to share in the profit. In addition, if the route is changed, it will cost 10 points for every kilometer traveled, what do you think, boss."

"Okay, okay, isn't it just exchanging money for points, okay."

Zhao Hao was overjoyed when he saw that the matter could be resolved.It doesn't matter how much he spends. If a disaster really happens, the country and the people will suffer a great loss.

Zhao Hao thought for a while, took out the phone from his pocket, and called Master Lu Banlu who was designing the library.

"toot"

When the phone was connected, Lu Ban spoke first: "Boss, the design drawings will not come out in a few days."

Zhao Hao interrupted Lu Ban rudely this time and said, "Master Lu, we'll talk about this later. In this way, if you set up a real estate company, I will send you manpower. Your task is to give it to me in every county in the country. Build a library and donate a school in every county, get it."

"Understood the boss, but this blueprint is not related to the company's workers."

"That doesn't matter now. I'll send you a sum of money. Your task is to spend all the money before tonight. I don't care how you spend it, but I require that the money be put in place. If anyone touches this money, When the time comes, let him walk around without food."

As a result, a large amount of money has been added to the accounts of the education bureaus in all county towns across the country today. It is clearly stated on the account that libraries and schools are used exclusively, and unauthorized use is not allowed. Those who do not listen to the advice will have serious consequences.

Seeing the money being spent like flowing water, Zhao Hao not only didn't feel distressed, but was very happy.

How to spend money can be divided into different ways, he wants to spend money in too many ways.

Giving a reward to a certain anchor will make the anchor doubt his life.

But what's the point of spending money like this?

It is better to build libraries and schools, which can benefit the masses and make their money worthwhile.

Now that the matter of spending money is done, the following is the question of the route.

"Uncle Feng, where is the typhoon now?"

"Longitude 126, Latitude 25."

Zhao Hao ran into the study and pulled a world map over. He lay down on it and looked it up, showing a weird smile.

"In this way, let the typhoon go northward in this direction, and stay at the place with longitude 127.71 and latitude 26.19 for a day. Then continue northward and go in the northeast direction. The wind should not weaken, but it can be strengthened.

Landed here at longitude 130.55 and latitude 31.56.

As the saying goes, the wind blows as hard as it is.

After landing, go northeast again, stay at the place with longitude 132.32 and latitude 33.92, then go up to the right until you reach the place with longitude 143.03 and latitude 42.99.

If you have enough time, return to the original route.Can it be done? "

Uncle Feng thought for a while, nodded and said, "No problem, boss."

"By the way." Zhao Hao pointed to a certain place on the map and said, "You guys stay at the place with longitude 139.64 and latitude 35.56 for a few more days. Remember your great achievement."

"No problem, look at you."

However, Uncle Feng asked another question, he said: "Boss, in this way, their loss this time is quite big."

Zhao Hao sneered, "None of my business."

After finishing speaking, both Zhao Hao and Feng Bo laughed, they looked at each other like two foxes and smiled slyly.

It's really an old fox and a little fox.

　I swear to Huahua, that a certain country was hit by a typhoon a few days ago, and I did not do it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)