The wretched heir of the main god

After Lin Luo invested in the acquisition, he bought a small piece of land nearby and built a five-story three-dimensional comprehensive teaching building in half a year, of which one to three floors were all used as indoor sports fields.

"This elementary school is now the best public elementary school in Mitani District. It is not as good as those high-quality aristocratic private elementary schools, but the gap is not very far. Elementary schools of the same level in other parts of Tokyo cost the equivalent of supporting a child's enrollment for one year. A working-class income of six months to eight months-under such educational costs, how can ordinary people dare to have more children? The so-called multi-birth and multi-subsidy policy is simply a drop in the car's salary."

Lin Luo sneered at the newly built sports hall in front of him, and then said to Yakushi Temple Ryoko: "It cost 20 million to build this building, plus the land cost is 20 million. But in terms of operation, the school only increased by 20 million. For the five teachers, after removing the previous renovation investment, the school is now operating normally. The gap in the Zhengxun government’s funding has only increased by 2.5 million Chinese yuan. I have made up for these gaps."

Lin Luo pharmacist Temple Ryoko settled the account and said:

"The two and a half million Chinese yuan is evenly spread to one thousand students, which is only two thousand five hundred yuan. If all the tuition fees are borne by the parents, it is only half a month's income of an ordinary working class, even if Counting the interest on the construction cost of that building, doubled, it is only a month's income for a parent."

Lin Luo smiled and asked Yaoshi Temple Ryoko:

"Obviously it seems that the cost of teaching is not high. Why does it become such a ghost who wants to drain the people's last penny? Why are the tuition fees of schools of the same level in other places seven or eight times or even ten times higher than here? ?"

Yaoshi Temple Ryoko coldly said:

"That's because you are Dr. Lin. Others buy your face. You can't scrape and stretch your hands on this piece of fat, but you can only build a school for this school. If you do too much, someone will trouble you. of."

Lin Luo nodded and said:

"Education industrialization, huge profits, a lot of parasites parasites on this industrial chain, vested interests, are the root of everything."

"There are too many worms and cutting too hard, and the leeks don’t want to grow anymore. In this desperate era, having a child is already very difficult, painful and even very sad, so how can you expect the lower class to have more and more for you to cut? What?"

Yakushiji Ryoko smiled bitterly: "So the entertainment industry here in Japan is so abnormally developed? Because this is the cheapest consumption and the last honey."

"But because of the Beicheng Jinger incident, this drop of honey was also oozing shit..."

Lin Luo mocked: "After all, those videos can be regarded as enriching the people's social life."

Lin Luo is the major sponsor of this school, and also serves as the honorary principal, the multiple identities of the pope of the church.Although entering the school low-key, it quickly attracted the attention of people around.The principal and many other senior staff rushed out to meet him, but he signaled to leave.

Lin Luo took Yaoshi Siliang around the comprehensive teaching building layer by layer, and finally walked to the top floor.

In order to make full use of the space here, the top floor was transformed into a small football field with tall grid-like fences erected around it.When Lin Luo came here with Yakushiji Ryoko, it was time for sports activities in the afternoon, and the children from the elementary school football club were playing football here.

When he came here, Yakushi Temple Ryoko unexpectedly saw an acquaintance.

Edogawa Conan, to be precise, should be called Kudo Shinichi.He is wearing sports clothes and mixing among a group of children, guiding them in football training.

"Your most admired subordinate, Shinichi Kudo. He saw the gin coming out of the back door of the thought review committee that day, his faith collapsed, and he got so drunk that he almost froze to death on the road. It was the church people who saved him. After he resigned from you, he came to this school to be a primary school football coach for two months after the Spring Festival."

Yakushiji Ryoko said with regret: "He is an excellent detective. Being a teacher here is a waste of talent."

"Do you want to see him?"

Yakushiji Ryoko looked at Shinichi Kudo who was teaching her children to play, with a rare expression of shame on her face, and she shook her head.

"It seems that he has a very fulfilling life now."

Lin Luodao:

"He is in love with a little nurse named Qilailian in my hospital. I arranged to introduce him. I also want to ask him to come out and do things for me, but I don’t know how to speak and start. Now I can only play the emotional card slowly. In this world, the most rare thing is the talent, so I feel a pity that it was wasted."

At this point, Lin Luo paused.

Lin Luodao:

"Japan has many problems, education problems, fertility problems, but only a small part of many problems. But compared with other regions, other countries. These problems are not too difficult to solve-after all, this is only a population of less than 23 million. It’s a small place, the boat is good to turn around...The premise is that we have the opportunity to transform this place according to our own ideas."

Yakushi Temple Ryoko suddenly hummed:

"Xihua, a country separated from Japan by the Pacific Ocean. But so concerned about Japanese fertility, education, medical care, pension and other social issues, what kind of international spirit is this!"

Lin Luo didn't want to refute her, but followed Ryoko's tone and said:

"There will be no pie in the sky, Xihua still has tens of millions of poor people struggling at the bottom of the society, but Princess Qingqing is crazy to do real charity in Japan, build elementary schools, open hospitals, and burn more than a billion yuan. Without blinking my eyelids, what kind of mental illness is this..."

Yakushi Temple Ryoko stretched out his hand, grabbed Lin Luo's chest with one hand, squeezed his chest muscle hard, stared into his eyes and hummed: "It seems that you also know that I and Xiao Ai are not stupid, and will not easily The ground was fooled by you."

Lin Luo replied:

"The goal of Qingqing's father and grandpa is not to separate Xihua from the Chinese Alliance, but to replace Donghua as the leader of the alliance. The old king refuses to retreat, the new king wants If you want to be in position, you have to grab someone from the old king to grab the ground and solicit votes. In this process, you naturally need money to buy horse bones."

When he said the last few words, he increased his tone.

"Here in Japan, is the horse bone we want!"

Yakushiji Ryoko snorted, "There is a division's Donghua garrison here in Japan!"

"An important event is about to happen in Annan, and other places are also smoking. As long as all areas come together to make trouble..."

"It's too easy for you..."

Lin Luo said, "No, you made a mistake. The opportunity belongs to those who are prepared. What we have to do is not to be the pusher before the building is about to fall, but to wait until the building is over. When I fell, I rushed in and robbed. Do you understand what I mean? We just kept preparing. If the building doesn't fall, we will continue to wait..."

Yakushi Temple Ryoko's eyes stared at Lin Luo motionless. After a while, she said:

"I probably understand what you and Princess Qingqing really think... You showed me so many things and said so many things today. You are planning to take the opportunity to launch a revolution after the chaos here in Japan. No, exactly In other words, after the great turmoil, the people’s demands for revolution and fate were used to carry out a great cleansing here! Because in your opinion, the current Japanese problem, leaving Donghua aside, here is actually just a bunch of food. The problem of the benefit class..."

Lin Luo praised: "As expected, it is a woman whom Qingqing and I admire very much. You can see it."

Yakushiji Ryoko asked coldly: "How many people are you going to kill here?"

Lin Luo spread both hands and said: "On the gallows where those people were hanged, it would be embarrassing if our fingerprints appeared. How many people are going to die, you have to ask the Japanese people themselves, how many heads need to be sacrificed before they die. Their anger."

Yakushiji Ryoko sneered and said, "So you cooperate with radicals like Princess Qingqing and Yuko Sagiri, and use their hands to clean Japan?"

“It’s easy to redistribute the cakes only after they are cleaned. The number of six in Kyoto’s six houses is too big. Besides, when the tide comes, you can change the skins to sacrifice others in time, which can not only protect yourself, but also continue. Bigger. As long as the Kujo clan and Yakushi-ji clan stand in line in time, they can continue to maintain their original positions in the future, and even become stronger-as for the others, who cares about them life and death."

"We already have everything, why do we want to participate in this kind of redistribution game?"

"Because you are also afraid. In the past three months, the six houses in Kyoto and the Kitajo family have completely collapsed, the Kujo family has been divided into four, the Yakushiji family has been nearly cut, the Hirai family has been torn apart, and Kirishima has become a dog... Donghua, the gluttonous snake has opened his mouth wide and stretched his head over-none of you knows if he will continue to open his mouth. Fear, unknown, distrust, this is the poisonous snake that has been buried in your hearts. For these internal and external troubles, it will be enough for the elderly and elders to trust Donghua, and the young, you, Yakushiji Ryoko!"

Lin Luo suddenly stretched out his hand, and his right hand made a fiercely catching milk dragon~claw hand, pressing on Yaoshiji Ryoko's chest, grabbing and pushing her against the wall fiercely.

"Up to now, I have said all my visions, goals, and you are almost the same. I have put all the things I have done in the past few years, and now all bet, now..."

Lin Luo used his other hand to hold Yakushiji Ryoko's hand and guide her to press her throat.

"The destiny here, my destiny, are all in your hands...will you be a horse bone? Ryoko!"

"This question determines the life and death of too many people. I can't answer you right away."

Lin Luo said: "You want to do it, I know, but you are afraid."

Yakushiji Ryoko endured the numbness in his chest and replied: "I am not the same as you. You used to have nothing, but now you are full of hatred and paranoia."

Lin Luo pressed her face to her face, blowing her breath into her face.