"Your Majesty, the old minister has read books all his life, and he is most unaccustomed to this kind of tragic thing, I want to donate 5,000 yuan!"

"Chen's family is in Guanzhong, if you can't do these tragic things, it will happen in which township, I will donate 8,000 yuan!"

Everyone enthusiastically donated, and in less than a stick of incense, Li Er looked at the statistics of the list, and it had exceeded 500,000!

And the number is skyrocketing!

"I'm Hou Junji, donate 100,000 yuan!"

"I'm Chai Shao, donate 50,000 yuan!"

The eldest grandson Wuji's words of 10,000 guan couldn't be shouted for a long time, Li Xiaogong and others shouted early, but now all the people who speak are tens of thousands of guan, and they don't treat money as money.

"1,400,000 ......"

When the fundraising in the court ended, the corners of Li Er's mouth twitched, and he was excited and wanted to scold his mother.

his uncle, in the past, Li Tang didn't ask officials to raise donations, not to mention 1.4 million yuan, 140,000 yuan is enough.

This time, it's not the destruction of the country and the extinction of the species, it's not the soldiers coming to the city, it's just a disaster that has almost nothing to do with them, why did they donate so much?

Crazy, crazy, really crazy, Li Er shouted in his heart.

Countless ministers in the DPRK and China looked at each other, and one by one their faces were bitter, painful and ruthless.

These fucking colleagues are really not a thing, if you want to donate money, you should donate it sooner, you have to huddle with us.

Don't think I don't know what you're up to?

Do you really pity the victims? Is it really unbearable and morally condemnable? I can't bear to demolish you!

In the end, the eldest grandson Wuji had no choice, gritted his teeth and donated 50,000 yuan.

After all, he is still shooting at the right servant of Shangshu, and he opened his mouth late, how can he come up with such a shabby number.

It's all a group of cheaters, and they know what you want, but you can't discuss it in advance, don't make it so big?

So this fundraising, just in the court, raised 1.45 million yuan in one go.

This is not considered private, at this time the imperial court has already exposed its mouth, and now private fundraising should also be hot.

"This is too much, I'm afraid the Datang Mansion Treasury can make a lot of money."

Li Er was simply overjoyed.

At that time, the government will have hundreds of thousands of yuan, the northern military salary will be repaid hundreds of thousands, and Fangdu's side will make up hundreds of thousands of disaster funds, and he will become rich at once.

These officials, there is nothing they can do with their money bags, who made them sneer? Anyone who understands understands.

And the private fundraising points are indeed very popular at this time.

Because of the large number of people and the large amount of money, the City Patrol Division had to repeatedly send more people to protect it, and soon even the left and right guards of the imperial city sent people over, and they wanted to protect His Majesty's money bag.

"My samurai cookcake shop, donate five times!"

"Yuelai Inn, donate fifty guan!"

"Song's rice line, donate 2,000 guan!"

People shouted and shouted that they were eager to immediately send the money in their hands to the registered officials, for fear that they would not accept it.

There are really a lot of rich people in Chang'an, and Song Jisheng thought that he had donated enough a moment ago, and then his face turned dark.

Five thousand, eight thousand, or even one or two thousand, and some Hu merchants from the Western Regions even opened their mouths for thirty or forty thousand, and the most important thing is that when they see others donating, they will also make up.

This directly caused Boss Song to be confused by everyone later, and the amount of 2,000 to 3,000 was not ranked at all.

Summing up all this money, Li Er used almost all of these ill-gotten gains.

All of a sudden, several places that needed money were solved, and I was in a good mood, and I couldn't wait to look up to the sky and smile.

At this time, people are most concerned about whether this fundraising will also set up a monument in the merit platform.

Even if you don't erect a monument, what reward will you get, and will the owner of Chen's Restaurant be rewarded?

You must know that some of the fifty lucky people yesterday took out the rewards in their hands and made a move, and in a blink of an eye, they were robbed crazy by the people, and they became rich people in Chang'an, changing their class.

And such an eager inquiry quickly spread to Chen Chu's ears.

Chen Chu was standing at the door of the Chen Club at this time, watching the family members busy moving in the purchased things, hearing Luo Wu's report, and then taking a list.

This list was counted by Li Er, and he sent him a copy to let him look at it.

There are still fifty people on it, and unlike the shivering appearance of the previous fundraising, this time the data can be described as super luxurious.

A large piece of tens of thousands of pieces of data, even the fiftieth place at the end, have donated a full 6,000 yuan!

Oh my dear, these people are crazy.

What did this dog emperor do with this thing for me, it's not that people are spreading it today, and he doesn't know why the imperial court launched a fundraiser.

, how much can it cost Datang to sell children's beards? Even if 10,000 or even tens of thousands of children are sold, isn't hundreds of thousands of dollars enough for him to help?

With so much money, it adds up to more than two million yuan, and it's all cheap Li Er.

Now you want me to come and see it, what's the matter, you want me to give a reward.

Li Er himself was also confused, he forgot that he had given Chen Chu a talk about this matter in advance, after all, he only learned about it after leaving the Chen Mansion.

And he didn't give Chen Chu a cent of the money raised, because he subconsciously felt that Chen Chu was not short of money.

The problem is that for Chen Chu, it is one thing to lack money or not, and it is another thing to have a heart.

And now he is decorating the clubhouse, which eye do you see that I am not short of money?

"This dog emperor! ! ”

Chen Chu tore the paper to shreds and threw it to the ground and stepped on it.

Third Daughter: "......"

Does His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty really have no dignity in front of Lord Chen? Whatever he scolds? And there was no movement at all, oh my God, this is not the Tang I know.

"These dogs are compared, but if I reward them with one or two things, I will lose!"

Chen Chu scolded, Datang is looking for him to get wool addicted.

All kinds of big things come to him, and it's not that he can't afford disaster relief, he doesn't spend money, and he has to use Lao Tzu to mobilize donations.

I don't give him any money, and I want him to reward these people, what's the matter, when I'm a saint.

So people waited from day to night, and the flowers they waited for were gone, and they didn't wait for the sound of Chen's house.

Many people crowded around Chen's Restaurant, asking what kind of charter the owner of the restaurant was, what rewards to give to those who donated a lot, and when to give them.

However, there was no reply, and the owner of the restaurant didn't seem to know anything about it.

And they didn't dare to go to the Chen Mansion in Xuanyangfang, after all, there were very fierce officers and soldiers stationed there, and those who dared to approach were directly driven away.

"It's over, it can't be that the owner of the restaurant doesn't know about it at all, right?"

"Could it be that he has nothing in his hand? It's impossible. ”

"So what's going on, the money raised this time is not many times more than last time, the merit monument is not on the tablet, Your Majesty has not been rewarded, and he has not moved."

"Poor, these people can't be donated for nothing, right?"

"Hahaha, they are all speculative people, they didn't contribute when they tested their virtue last time, and this time they rushed to squeeze together, but they ignored you!"

The discussion was getting louder and louder, and some of the donors turned pale, all with a sense of foreboding.

Some people who spent huge sums of money, and even almost emptied their family property for the sake of Bo Yibo, wept bitterly.

They put all their hopes on tomorrow, only asking for today because the owner of Chen's Restaurant did not think of a reward, and they will distribute it together tomorrow morning.