Chapter 157: Donation (4 more)

Wang Daoqing was confused.

Of course he knows the media, it's the news, too many media have come to the door to report on Abbot Jinglin over the years, but he has refused.

But what can the media do in this matter?

The old monk Jinglin is highly respected, and it is impossible to discredit it.

Li Daode continued: "Isn't the abbot going to donate this time, let me tell you, as long as he dares to donate, then he will be finished this time." ”

Wang Daoqing didn't understand it even more: "Donation is a great good deed, and if you have to donate so much, can it still be said to be a bad thing?"

"Senior brother," Li Daode said with a smile, "this is that you don't understand people's hearts." It was because he donated a lot that he was finished. ”

"What's going on, tell me about it. ”

"Think about it, our Wangfeng Temple has only been popular for a few years?"

"That's three or four years. ”

Li Daode clapped his hands and said: "A small temple, in less than four years, can donate more than 50 million yuan at one time, what do you think others?"

"Do you think we're making too much money?

"Would it be doubtful that we have more money?"

Wang Daoqing thought about it and felt that it made sense.

"But not everyone thinks so, does it?"

"Then it depends on how to guide," Li Daode said, "and that's what I'm going to tell you." Now there is a profession called the water army on the Internet, I don't know if you have heard of it, senior brother?"

"Water...... Jun: Who is it?"

"At first glance, you are not a person who often surfs the Internet," Li Daode became more interested, "The meaning of the water army is that as long as you give money, they can make favorable remarks on the Internet, guide online public opinion, and even help you discredit a person." We only need a little money, we can let the water army guide us on the Internet, and let the old monk Jinglin be on the cusp. ”

Wang Daoqing lowered his head and thought about it, and felt that there was still something wrong: "Abbot Jinglin represents our temple, if he is smeared, wouldn't it be bad for our temple?"

"Hehe, senior brother, it depends on your courage," Li Daode said, "It is certain that the temple will be smeared and cause everyone's dissatisfaction."

"But even if we are discredited, what can we do? As long as we can get the abbot to step down, we will be better off all over again than we are now!"

"Without the Wangfeng Temple of the Abbot of Jinglin, can you get up again?"

"Senior brother, you know too little about the current society. Li Daode shook his head and said, "In the era of information explosion, the heat of anything can't last for seven days. When this turmoil passes, Wangfeng Temple is still Wangfeng Temple, there is no abbot of Jinglin, there is still an abbot of Jingzhi, there is no abbot of Jingzhi, and there is an abbot of Daoqing, right?"

Wang Daoqing was already a little moved.

Abbot, being the abbot means that a lot of money falls from the sky into your pocket.

"And how much does it cost to hire a sailor?"

"It's not much, our matter is small, 300,000 is almost 300,000. ”

For Wangfeng Temple, this money is scum.

Wang Daoqing finally put his heart on the side and said: "Okay, since we want to get it, let's make the momentum bigger, hold a grand donation ceremony, let the TV station and online media come, and then you will be responsible for the water army." ”

Li Daode gave him a thumbs up: "Senior brother is smart, I'll do it right away!"

......

Wu Jun has been a little idle for the past two days.

Zou Hai has returned to the provincial capital, and the old monk Jinglin has not come for the past two days.

Originally, I wanted Fan Peng to buy the peace charm, but he happened to go abroad in the past few days, saying that he was going to show people feng shui.

This makes his upgrade mission temporarily unfinishable.

Bored.

At this moment, the smell of barbecue wafted over.

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Jasmine stood up from the ground, and all this time it had been eating steamed buns, probably suddenly smelling the smell of meat, and looked at it with a blank eye.

The thing stood up now, almost as high as his waist, and the big tail wagged and swept directly to his chin. And it's so energetic that it's a mess, if it weren't for the authority of Dahei, who looks at it strictly every day, it is estimated that it would have gone to the house to expose the tiles.

Seeing its restless restlessness, Wu Jun felt that it was idle anyway, so he walked towards the gate with the two dogs.

That Wei Han had been setting up kebabs at his door for three days, and today it finally opened, and two parents with a child were patronizing his business.

"Wei Han, let's get some kebabs. ”

"Okay," Wei Han immediately took more than half of the meat skewers and grilled them, "Less spicy and no cumin, right?"

Wu Jun couldn't help but be curious, this guy actually remembered what he said, and he deserved to be a personal assistant.

"You have a good memory," he said casually, "have you trained it?"

"That's not true," Wei Han replied with a smile, "I have a good memory since I was a child." ”

"How good?"

Wei Han said shyly: "It's unforgettable." ”

"So powerful?"

Wu Jun was even more curious about him.

A person who has never forgotten, how can he be regarded as a talent, and he is willing to be Zou Hai's personal assistant?

Zou Hai's energy is really not small.

"Master, aren't you going to play in the mountains?" Wei Han asked.

"What to play?"

"Today, Wangfeng Temple donated money, and I heard that it will donate more than 50 million yuan," Wei Han said, "Many people have gone to see the excitement." ”

Wu Jun then remembered this.

Let's go up and take a look later, this old monk has a good time today, and the next days will be difficult.

"You should go and see," he said, "then I'll trouble you, roast the two dogs a little more, and I'll give you as much as they eat." ”

"Master, don't worry, I promise to let them eat well. ”

Wu Jun said in his heart that this might not be easy, but he will come back after a while, and it is estimated that it will not be a big problem.

Along the familiar road to the gate of Wangfeng Temple, I found that the original toll station had been removed, and a big sign was erected, informing Wangfeng Temple that from now on there will be no admission fees, and no Kaiguang products will be sold.

If people want to donate merit, it is best not to exceed 100 yuan.

"Well, that's what it looks like a temple. ”

"It's that I used to know how to collect money. ”

"Master Jinglin is worthy of being a high monk, and after such a rectification, he instantly felt much more comfortable. ”

"Well, that's not necessarily," someone said, "maybe you've made enough money, and it's time to make some fame." ”

"If you don't accept it, you can take 50 million to gain some fame. ”

"This money is not donated by others, it should really be out of his own pocket?"

......

Listening to everyone's discussions, Wu Jun couldn't help but shake his head, it's quite difficult to do something good now.

Follow the flow of people to the square behind the release pool.

In front of a stage that had been set up long ago, there were more than a dozen cameras, and in the middle was the logo of the provincial television station. There are also some well-known domestic network media, such as Qiandu, Xinlang, Youku, etc., which also came to the scene.

Outside the media is a sea of people eating melons, densely packed with no less than 2,000 people, and there are more people pouring in this direction.

It seems that the impact of this incident is quite large.

After all, it's 50 million, and even if you can't get it, it's good to take a look at it from a distance.

Wu Jun did not join the crowd of melon-eating people, but came to the front of the Garan Hall behind the stage.

As soon as he sat down on a bench, the old monk Jinglin, accompanied by a group of people, walked over quickly.