Outside the gate of the Cultural Palace, a one-meter-high open-air staircase was erected, and today's donation activity was not only for the people of the city, but also broadcast live by Caozhou TV.

The square is densely packed with people, even if the sky sometimes rains lightly, it can't extinguish the enthusiasm of the people, and the two rows of seats directly below the staircase are already full of bigwigs from Caozhou's political and business circles, and these people will all show their faces under the camera.

Near noon, Sun Luochun announced the damage and the number of casualties in each province, and indicated that 50 percent of the donations would be sent to Gyeongju and Jiangnan provinces, which were severely affected by the disaster, and the remaining 50 percent would be donated to the severely affected villages in the province.

After the donation began, Lu Ming took the lead in donating 100,000 yuan, spoke freely on the stage for more than ten minutes, praised the leaders of Caozhou City, and then advertised for his MG garment factory.

The donations in this era are different from those thirty years later, there are no preferential policies, and there will be no tax exemption for enterprises, and the money that is taken out is real money, and the reason why they are willing to donate money is just to maintain the sophistication between officials and businessmen, and to justifiably do local advertising, and there are only a handful of people who sincerely do charity.

When Lu Ming finished speaking, the other donation bosses also followed the same procedure, and their attitude was not much different from paying protection money.

So from beginning to end, there will always be noisy discussions from time to time, until the host reads Li Siwen's name, the scene is completely quiet, at that moment it is like a cloud in the sky, and the cars on the road stop at the same time.

Li Siwen walked in a hurry, when he stood on the ladder, the clouds could not hide his light, whether in terms of fame or strength, he has become a rising star in Caozhou, especially the fight between the Westward Journey Group and various opponents, which stirred up the public opinion of the entire Caozhou. Consumers in this era rarely pay attention to business owners, if Li Siwen's name is mentioned, few people know it except in the business district, but if you add the Westward Journey Group in front, the effect is completely different.

The people looked at the young and handsome face on the staircase, and opened their mouths in great surprise, after all, Li Siwen was too different from the middle-aged men with big bellies before.

"Mr. Li, give you the microphone." The host is a girl in her early twenties, from Caozhou TV, after seeing Li Siwen, she couldn't help but feel a little shy, I don't know what she was thinking.

After Li Siwen took the microphone, he didn't talk like everyone else, just stood quietly on the stage.

In his previous life, his hometown was not affected by the disaster, and he did not personally feel the destructive power of the flood, but today is different, today he is standing on the edge of the whirlpool, he can see that every simple face is written to let him do more, yes, this is the expectation of the people.

"In the name of Journey to the West Group, I donated 1 million cash and 1 million ham sausages to the disaster area."

Click!

This thunder seemed to be predestined for Li Siwen, and everyone opened their mouths wide when they heard his words, staring at him with an incredible gaze.

One million in cash, one million ham sausages, this number is so huge that everyone can't imagine, even Lu Ming and these bigwigs are so shocked that they can't close their mouths.

Lu Ming knew that Li Siwen would definitely steal the limelight, and he was even ready to watch the other party's performance today, after all, his investment failure made him less vigorous. But he never expected that Li Siwen would donate such a terrifying amount, which was even beyond his heart's capacity.

Not to mention him, Lu Shuhang, Sun Luochun and other city leaders are also a little unable to sit still, this is no longer a matter of donations, but this number can make the small city of Caozhou famous once.

On the other hand, Li Siwen formed a stark contrast to everyone's shocked expressions, he calmly handed the microphone to the host as if he had not done anything.

Li ...... Mr. Li, don't you want to say a few words? The little girl did not answer the microphone, and her voice was a little timid and cowardly.

"Actually, there is nothing to say, donations are for public welfare, not for hype." Li Siwen smiled faintly: "By the way, there is one thing that needs to be reminded of the people affected by the disaster, the ham sausages of our Journey to the West can be eaten with confidence, cheap and good, some people make money, and I earn a clear conscience." ”

Cheap and good -

Some people make money, but I earn with a clear conscience -

The two simple sentences inherited the core concept of Journey to the West Group, and gave the doubters the most direct response.

The scene was silent, as silent as death, and after a while, I don't know who shouted hello, and then the applause was like thunder, overshadowing the noise of the whole city.

In Delisi's office, Zheng Jiayu sat alone on a chair, looking at Li Siwen's chic temperament on TV, with a special look in her eyes, and when Li Siwen said that cheap and good goods, she gently Nunu mouthed, and there was a delicate appearance that was difficult for outsiders to see.

"What a stingy guy."

After she finished speaking, she leaned back in her chair with mixed feelings, and looked at the cleaned office, she knew it was time for her to leave.

Losing money, out of stock, being cheated, she has experienced a setback in this city that she has never encountered in her life, but this is not what broke her, after all, with the support of Delith headquarters, she can still spend it here. Even if the market is irretrievable, she has another way.

But she knew that there was no need for such a struggle, for there was an impassable mountain standing in front of her, at least for the time being.

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In Youjia Supermarket, Zhou Wenjing was also watching TV with Xiaoni in her arms, her eyes were full of affection, and she didn't leave Li Siwen at a glance.

"Mom, a million is not a lot of money!" Xiao Ni pouted.

"Well, a lot, a lot." Zhou Wenjing nodded, she had never seen so much money in her life, and she had never even dreamed of it, but she was not distressed, because she knew that Li Siwen was doing good deeds, and she felt proud of this man from the bottom of her heart.

"Mom, how many million do you have?" Xiao Ni asked curiously.

"Mom will be like Dad in the future, earn a lot, a million, and then take Xiaoni to do good deeds together." Zhou Wenjing laughed.

"Well, Xiao Ni follows her mother to do good deeds."

At the same time, in the square, the applause was still endless, and Lu Shaofeng, who was sitting in the front row, almost blocked his ears: "Damn, he has all the limelight today." ”

"If we can donate a million, we can also be in the limelight, but who would be willing to give it, this kid is a madman." Lu Ming couldn't help but scold.

"It doesn't matter if he's a madman or a fool, it's impossible to be in the limelight in front of Lao Tzu, I'll make him look good in a while." Lu Shaofeng gritted his teeth and said.

"Stinky boy, you can't mess around here!"

"Dad, look at it!"