Chapter 602: The Beginning of the Clouds and the Sunsink Pavilion (13)
Mu Changqing listened to their nonsense, it was to endure and endure, and he broke it directly, and his heart was surging before he couldn't help but slap the table, pointing at the bunch of nonsense people, and reprimanded: "What identity are you waiting for!" Dare to spread rumors here! I don't think you've ever been to Liuyun Villa in your life, and you dare to arrange it here! Who gave you the guts! ”
The person at the table was taken aback, but when he saw that there was only one person around Mu Changqing, he was not afraid, but instead hit a rake, "How do you know that we haven't met?" What do you have to do with the man-eating Liuyun Villa? I don't think they've hired you to clear your name, do you? Hmph, you can also earn this dirty money, shameless! ”
Mu Changqing was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick, he had always been a figure at the pride of the sky since he entered Liuyun Villa, who didn't admire and respect him, every word he said had to be carefully considered, for fear of provoking him, no one had spoken to him like this for a long time, it was really ...... It almost made him faint.
"I see that you crooked melons and cracked dates are hired by people with ulterior motives to smear Liuyun Villa, all of them have sharp-beaked monkey gills, they look mean, and the seal hall is black, I think you are going to encounter a bloody disaster in the next few days, so if you have time to make up lies, it is better to find a way to protect yourself."
Mu Changqing has a handsome face, a remarkable temperament, and is dressed in white clothes, if he is not very old, he would be very bluffing to say such a thing.
It's just that he is too young, and the people at the table only feel that they have been fooled and cursed, and their mouths are scolding.
The man in his forties was as black as a pot of coal, short and stubby in stature, and his temper looked quite irritable, so he directly lifted the table to fight with Mu Changqing, "You bastard boy, dare to provoke the uncles and look for death!" ”
The man actually picked up a bowl directly and was about to throw it at Mu Changqing.
What kind of person is Mu Changqing, he is brilliant with light skills, and the other party is just a strong ordinary person, he can easily dodge it with just his physical fitness, and he can also fly behind him, and kick him firmly, so that the person fell directly to the ground, and he couldn't get up after wailing on the ground for half a moment.
"Big guys, come and see, this person must be from Liuyun Villa, so brutal, so seriously injured an ordinary person!"
When the man who was drinking with the middle-aged man saw this, his face changed dramatically and he began to shout loudly.
Many people were led by the nose before they could figure out the cause and effect, pointing at Mu Changqing's various numbers, and someone who saw the antecedent explained for Mu Changqing, saying that it was the person who made the first move, but his voice was too small, drowning in the ridicule and accusation of everyone, like a drop of water dripping into the sea, and there was no trace to be found.
The anger in Mu Changqing's heart stopped, he calmly glanced at everyone, looked at the ugly and hideous faces of those people, felt undisturbed in his heart, and walked out without any explanation.
"Let's go! I'll see you in the future and hit you once! ”
"What a man! Liuyun Villa is really a group of barbarians, phew! ”
After walking for a distance, you can still hear the continuous demeaning voices behind him, and the corners of Mu Changqing's mouth suddenly hooked up a smile, but this smile is ironic and distressing.
He didn't feel sorry for himself, but he felt sorry for his senior brother, Mu Changfeng.
After his senior brother took over the position of the owner, every shop under Liuyun Villa set up a place for soup kitchens for the poor people who could not afford to eat to solve the problem of food and clothing.
Not only that, there are many public welfare pharmacies in Liuyun Villa, the price of medicine for the poor is very low, and even medicine will be given away, this situation is the most prevalent in several small towns and villages around Liuyun Villa, and the price is also the most reasonable, it can be said that they have more or less accepted the help of Liuyun Villa, but since the rumors fermented, there have not been many voices to help Liuyun Villa speak, which is really chilling.
But even so, he didn't think about going back and asking Mu Shengyun to stop these public welfare undertakings, because his senior brother once said that doing good deeds is not to be thanked, but to make oneself worthy of heaven.
It is good to be worthy of the sky.
Mu Changqing let out a long sigh of relief, relaxed and strode away.
Meng Fusheng has been trying to save the image of Liuyun Villa, not for the so-called reputation, but a very practical problem, a poor image will make people distrust the shops they represent, and the benefits will be sharply reduced, which is definitely not a good thing for businessmen.
An excellent way to establish a positive image, in addition to waiting for time for people who are good at forgetting to passively forget, that is to make their charitable image deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, Liuyun Villa was originally keen to do all kinds of charity, but most of them were carried out in private, and few people knew that there was Liuyun Villa's handwriting behind.
Meng Fusheng originally didn't bother to use this to promote himself, but now he has to do it as a last resort.
The city of Linzhou was hit by a drought, and the people had no harvest, so the imperial court organized donations.
If it was before, Meng Fusheng would have anonymously donated a large amount of disaster money to the local yamen, but this time, Meng Fusheng did not plan to do so, he would go in person and hand it over to the local yamen as Liuyun Villa.
Many people in the villa heard about this and offered to donate, Meng Fusheng and Mu Shengyun had summed it up, and they originally planned to withdraw the money from the treasury, but the senior brothers, the guards of the villa, and even many subordinates took the initiative to ask for donations, and Meng Fusheng accepted it.
Soon raised a considerable amount of disaster money and food, Meng Fusheng took people to Linzhou in person and found the local government.
The local governor thanked Meng Fusheng for sending charcoal in the snow, and Meng Fusheng accepted it modestly.
When the governor invited him to join him tomorrow, he did not refuse and gladly accepted.
The governor is also a figure who has been in the officialdom for decades, and the things in his stomach are not ordinary, when he thinks about Meng Fusheng's battle, coupled with the various rumors about Liuyun Villa during this time, he immediately understands what he means, and he also hates to repay the favor.
On the second day, the governor introduced Meng Fusheng and the Liuyun Villa behind him in a very kind and praising tone in front of everyone, saying that they had given a lot of help, and if it weren't for their generous donations, the soup would not have gone so quickly.
The victims applauded angrily, and many people expressed their gratitude to Meng Fusheng alone.
Meng Fusheng's face was red when he left, he donated for a purpose, but the deepest reason was that he wanted to do his best to help people in need, and his face was also red with joy.