Cai Ming quietly paid attention to the situation on the spot, and from time to time glanced at the small feminine without regret.

He son-in-law came with the task today, his father is a county order, and he wants to draw some money from his son and son to save the disaster and make political achievements for his father.This matter was not his turn to worry about him, his father said, young people love a face, in front of people with words, who does not pay?Young people have the psychology of comparison, once compared, there is no one on the mouth, said to donate 100,000, his old daughter is not happy to give only 50,000?If this is the case, then the son will no longer have a word of mouth in the business circle, and any businessman can not afford this face.

So, he and Li Weaving's son came forward to play round the field:

"Young masters and girls are sharp, noisy and noisy and lost identity."

"Yes, why can't you embarrass the elders at home, it's better to take a step back, okay?"

"We have to fight, and we should fight for something meaningful."

“What do you say makes sense?”

"At present, there are several places in Huzhou that have been affected, and the victims have fled to our county.My father can’t sleep at night.The younger brother heard that in the past, every year in the Huzhou disaster, we had to rely on donations from all of you here... It is better for us to have a donation contest here today.Let the elders see, we are not only going to fight cocks and running dogs, we are also worried about the country and the people.How do you guys mean it?”

“Don’t worry, you’re going to donate, and you won’t want your elders to donate again.”This is your chance to take matters into account.Surely your brothers are at ease in your family."

The two of them sang together to encourage the young people present.

People like them found themselves in a trap.

But they cannot refuse.

Who says they can’t do anything?

Don't go out and continue to eat at home!

Today, these face-faced teenagers and girls are cultivated by each family as future heirs, and if you can't even make up your mind about this, what kind of young owners do?Since they have appeared in Xia this year, it also means that they are involved in family business.Of course, this refers to Fang Wumo, Guo Xiao, Guo Yi, Han Feihua and others, like Fang no hate naturally does not count, he is here to play.

Do they think that the elders do not care about them?

Isn't that your face?!

Those who do not deserve to be the young owner.Whether it’s a loss or a bad deal, they all have to take this step!The price paid is the tuition fees they enter the store.

So, as soon as this proposal came out, no one backed down.

He Gongzi opened his eyes and smiled, and quickly ordered people to prepare paper and pen records.

He politely said to the other without laughing: "Fang Er young master, the young master is not, here is the second young master as the respect, please donate first."

He didn’t even think about it, “Five thousand!”

A twelve-three-year-old boy, Zhangkou donated 50,000, even if the family is rich, it is also amazing, but He is very dissatisfied, he is inflated desire blinded his eyes!

He believes that the family should donate at least 100,000.

The more he donates, the easier it is for his father to be in a disaster.

If he really is dedicated to the people, he just wants to use the opportunity of disaster relief to catch oil and water.His father and son were very wise to think that in any case, the victims must be properly resettled to create a peaceful scene that is stable and the people's hearts are stable and praised.Under this premise, by the way, who will blame the disaster?If there is too little donation, how can there be surplus after the people?

He wants to “kill” these people.

He chose not to be the first donor, is to give you an example.If the family donates more, others are embarrassed to donate less.The Fang family only donated 50,000, and the others could not exceed the Fang family.He smiled a little reluctantly, just wanted to provoke the general, and he couldn't speak again.

Fang said, “My big brother is Shaodong, and at present I can only support 50,000.”

He was stuck in his throat, no words.

This boy is too old, too cunning!

This is the son of the other person's assessment.

He pretended to be down on the record and recorded the number of donations.

After reading it, I turned my eyes to Han Feihua, which was a home.

Han Feihua said, “The Han family is 50,000.”

He Gongzi laughed, "There is no brother on the top of the Han girl."

Han Feihua said: "Little sister is young to learn shallow, only to learn to manage sales with her father, has not yet taken over the Han family Shaodong."However, the civil matter of the disaster is important, and my Han family will not fall behind, so I will follow Xiao Fang's family and donate 50,000.My father would not blame the little sister for her own claims.”

She didn’t want the money.

She didn’t want to push the house.

What a son: “...”

There is no great grin: "The generous side is also 50,000."

Sheaan said, “Thank you for fifty thousand.”

He said, “Five thousand.”

The family and the high family are 50,000...

The more he listened to the more chagrined, he began to run the crowd, and the result was that one by one said that he was still small, and he had not yet been a director, and later he was too lazy to run.

How can these people be cautious when they are still toe high?

What about the young man’s impulse?

What is the victory of the young man?

What about the arrogance of the family?

The family looked at him and scolded in his heart: "The dog officials are insatiable!Every year, is the Lord a fool?The Lord will send the silver to the green building, and will not give it to you!”

He looked at the Guo family table.

Guo Yi said, “The Guo family is 10,000.”

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Then three people laughed.

What son-in-law deliberately said: "Girl Guo, is 10,000 less?"With the prestige and reputation of the Kaofang Guo family, to the victims...”

Guo Yi asked, “Donate 10,000 less?”

He said, “Everyone else has donated 50,000.”

Guo Yi sneered: "Han family, Yan family, generous family, Gao family ... all use my Guo family's technology to make money, and now they produce blends are also developed by my Guo family and Xiao Fang's."Did you say that the Kwok family donated less?The Guo family only opened two workshops in Xia and Fengbei, not so everyone.I gave 10,000 dollars!”Speaking of this, she turned her eyes to Han Feihua and asked, “Please, Han girl, do you think the Guo family donated less?”

She saw that Han Feihua had just cleverly used the name of the family, showed her face twice, and was somewhat dissatisfied, so she had to use her mouth to tell the reason for the people present.

Han Feihua cut off: “A lot!The Guo family is no better than ordinary merchants, and does not take profit as the most important.In each of our donations, there is a credit to the Guo family.”

Guo Xiao also said, “When I accept my Guo family technology, why can’t people laugh?”

Those who have just laughed want to refute, and there is no rebuttal, and they bow their heads.

The boy became more and more angry.

Zhao Fan had been watching, at this time interjected: "I heard that in Beijing for the drought in Fengzhou, Guo Wei girl only donated 20,000 yuan."The courtiers also blamed the matter, the emperor Jinkou Jade said, Guo Weifen "work in the contemporary, benefit in the autumn."Guo Jia is different from ordinary businessmen, and does not compete with the people."

He was not well on his stomach, and he could not help staring at him.

“How much does the young master donate?”He asked.

“Under the way...” Zhao Fan hoarsely.

He was just a nephew, who had the right to donate on behalf of his uncle.

I want to donate, and his uncle is not so popular.