Chapter 1303: Chapter 51: Heart of the Death Row Inmates [2-in-1]_2
"Do you have any objections to what Captain Fang just said about the Nirvana Martial Arts Academy?"
"We have no objections! Since we’re doing it, we have to do it to the best. At most, our Southeast Headquarters will tighten the belt once more; after all, we’ve been poor for hundreds and thousands of years, so this wouldn’t matter."
"Hahahaha, well said!"
Zhao Shanhe placed his hand on Fang Che’s shoulder: "Just go for it!"
Then he turned and stood up: "Let’s go have a look at our Nirvana Martial Arts Academy!"
This is a large area in the city.
Many simple houses have already been built inside, with hundreds of thousands of disabled kids settled here.
On the other side, numerous large pots are steaming with hot mist.
"Are they cooking?"
"No, they’re boiling water to clean these little ones."
All around, countless workers were sweating profusely as they worked, the surrounding walls had already been built up to a section.
"There’s still such a large vacant land in the city?" Fang Che was surprised.
He thought it would be outside the city.
"This place was originally a mountain in the city, called Banbi Mountain, not considered a scenic spot in the city."
"Legend has it that two great experts fought here before, and one punch took away half of the mountain. But who those experts were remains a debate, never unified."
"The surrounding big yards belonged to a few families who committed a crime last time, and after Captain Fang executed them in the square, their families moved away, so the Southeast Headquarters took it back."
Zhao Shanhe said, "I simply leveled the place, leaving a small section of mountain, keeping it as a landscape for the Nirvana Martial Arts Academy."
"Aside from the other areas, there are two small lakes nearby, which have turned into rotten ponds over the years, a real hazard. So I simply filled them! Incorporated them into planning. I feel it’s quite big enough."
Zhao Shanhe laughed: "This place, build up the buildings, and the few locations beside it, set up dormitories, initially planning for twenty people per room, using bunk beds."
"Have classrooms there, and a large area that can be divided into thirty practice fields, plus a few Spiritual Energy Cultivation Rooms, as credits rewards for the elite..."
Zhao Shanhe introduced along the way.
"The peak can accommodate one million disabled kids simultaneously attending school. Three to four thousand management powers should suffice."
"Also hire more personnel for life care. After all, many kids have mobility challenges."
Zhao Shanhe detailed the plan.
At the end, he asked: "Anything to add?"
Everyone shook their heads.
As per Zhao Shanhe’s plan, it was pretty perfect, covering almost all aspects.
Even Fang Che felt that Zhao Shanhe had considered many aspects he hadn’t thought of.
Looks like Zhao Shanhe indeed put in a lot of effort and heart during this period.
After walking a round, he entered a few dormitories to check on the kids, all were silent.
Seeing with his eyes, it was genuinely as Fang Che said: everyone could move, beg for food, beg for money; but they couldn’t do much else.
All jobs that sustain a family, requiring a bit of physical strength, were almost impossible.
"A long way to go!"
After everyone watched, their hearts were a bit heavier.
Everyone had a thought in their minds: Make money! Make money!
Zhao Shanhe had set up the framework, but the subsequent continuous investment would be an unimaginably astronomical figure!
However, the Southeast Headquarters executives didn’t feel any pressure.
Even if there was pressure, they had already made up their minds to go all out to accomplish this.
"Even if I’m old, unable to walk, I can brag about this for a lifetime!"
"From now on, those things we disregarded during seizures truly need to be brought back."
"Exactly, exactly."
"Quickly go back and mobilize."
A group of people scattered under Zhao Shanhe’s urging.
Fang Che also wanted to leave.
"Where are you going?" Zhao Shanhe caught him: "Your work isn’t done yet!"
Fang Che looked confused: "Didn’t we already adjourn the meeting?"
"They adjourned, but you haven’t."
"..."
Fang Che was speechless: "What should I do, then?"
"What should you do? According to Captain Fang’s instructions, the death row prisoners in each major prison have been screened."
Zhao Shanhe snorted: "Spent countless Kung Fu efforts, enormous energy, to select those death row prisoners whose hands aren’t stained with innocent blood and who possess skills... All selected. A total of less than a thousand people were picked. Shouldn’t Captain Fang go and take a look?"
"Oh."
Fang Che frowned: "Then, lead the way quickly!"
"Damn!"
Zhao Shanhe’s face turned dark.
Seeing An Ruoxing laughing on the side, he cursed: "Why not quickly go back to work, why follow like a shadow?"
An Ruoxing smiled coldly: "Zhao Shanhe, I haven’t offended you, right? I’m here as Deputy Chief, not as a punching bag for you. You’re treating me like this; wait till you see who’s there to help you when you’re isolated!"
He snorted.
Turned and left.
Zhao Shanhe mouthed behind him.
Regretfully wanting to apologize but, due to Fang Che’s presence, he ultimately kept silent.
Just grimaced.
Wanting to vent out on Fang Che, but seeing Fang Che already obediently walking ahead.
"..."
Zhao Shanhe could only follow.
Suddenly felt stifled...
The two of them went all the way to the prison.
Even Fang Che sighed a bit.
I’ve been to the prison too many times lately.
Except for fighting late at night, all-night battles... Just going to the prison, interrogation, barely getting any time, still caught for meetings and training...
