Daming Town Haiwang

Chapter 410, donation frenzy
"Boom~Boom~"

On one of the busiest streets in the capital, a group of people who looked like officials shouted loudly while beating gongs and drums: "Donation is raised, donation is raised~"

"Supporting the front line is everyone's responsibility~"

"When the country lives and dies, everyone is responsible~"

"The rich contribute money, the powerful contribute~"

These people were arranged by Zhu Houzhao here. They are all from the Prince's Mansion in the East Palace. Some beat gongs and drums, others moved out of seats, as well as pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and a huge donation box. The division of labor is clear. Find an open place Immediately, the lively fundraising began.

Of course, there is more than one place in the entire capital, and there are many fundraising spots. At the same time, there are also some mobile fundraising teams, who specifically go to some factories, workshops, merchants, shops, etc. around the capital to solicit donations.

In addition to the capital here, Tianjin is the closest to the capital and is connected by cement roads, so it is very convenient to travel, so Tianjin also has a fundraising team to raise donations from the whole society.

"Donation is raised~ Donation is raised~"

"Everyone come here~"

Accompanied by the beating of gongs and drums, the people on the street shouted one after another, and a huge crowd immediately followed behind these Eastern Palace officials.

Whether it's those who really want to donate money or those who want to watch the fun, the people on the street immediately gather around, and at the same time, more people who hear the news also rush out and gather here towards the donation point. come over.

"Everyone, don't be in a hurry~ Don't squeeze, those who want to raise money line up."

When the officials saw this posture, they immediately panicked. There were too many people, and there was a sea of ​​people, so they hurriedly shouted loudly with their tin horns.

As the officials shouted, when everyone heard it, some people who really wanted to raise donations naturally lined up quickly, and those who didn't want to donate immediately stood aside in embarrassment.

"I donate [-] silver dollars. I wish the frontline soldiers a victory. My Ming Dynasty will surely win!"

The first person to stand up was the actor arranged by Liu Jin. Naturally, he had to use his brains if he wanted to drive fundraising.

Everyone is selfish, even when it comes to such important matters that are related to the life and death of the country, people are also selfish. When collecting donations, people have to temporarily put this selfishness behind them, so someone needs to take the lead.

At the same time, this fundraising also needs to shout out slogans to inspire people's hearts. This is often the case. People's hearts are very important. As long as you have confidence, many impossible things can become possible, and you can also unite more people and concentrate. More power to do things.

"Wow~"

Hearing that someone stood up and donated [-] silver dollars at once, the people around couldn't help shouting out, only to see that person take out a stack of silver notes from the First Bank of Ming Dynasty from his arms, without any slight He hesitated and donated.

"Master Li Sanyang Li donated [-] silver dollars, I wish the frontline soldiers a victory, my Ming Dynasty will surely win!"

The officer on the side recorded the name and the amount of the donation, and the officer on the side immediately shouted loudly to the surrounding crowd with a branded speaker. With the amplification of the iron speaker, all the people on the street suddenly I can hear you clearly.

"Da Ming will win~"

"Da Ming will win~"

After finishing the donation, Li Sanyang turned around and waved his fists and shouted loudly, and the officials around him immediately followed suit.

"Da Ming will win~"

"Da Ming will win~"

When the people around heard it, they immediately shouted out one after another, and immediately the people on the whole street waved their hands and shouted.

The sound resounded through the sky, like huge waves continuously surging in all directions, echoing continuously in the streets and alleys of the capital.

"The Wangyue Tower in the capital donated fifty thousand taels of silver. I wish my Ming soldiers a victory, and the Ming will surely win!"

Someone started, and a wave of donations began to set off. Wangyue Tower, which has always been at the forefront of fashion trends in the capital, did not disappoint this time, and quickly stood up to donate [-] taels of silver.

"Good~"

As the official sent out the amount of donations from Wangyue Tower, the melon-eaters who watched the excitement couldn't help cheering loudly. At the same time, led by some people arranged by Liu Jin, everyone also cheered.

"Jingcheng Caiyun Textile Factory donated [-] taels of silver. I wish my soldiers of the Ming Dynasty victory, and the Ming Dynasty will surely win!"

The Caiyun Textile Factory founded by Wang Shouren also stood up and donated money, which immediately aroused applause.

"Caiyun Textile Factory, it is the textile factory that weaves good and beautiful cloth, and the price is very cheap~"

"That's right, it's the Caiyun Textile Factory. I heard it's the textile factory run by the No. [-] Wang Shouren~"

"So that's the case, no wonder, the next time I buy cloth, I will go to their house~"

As the officials called Caiyun Textile Factory, everyone immediately knew about this textile factory. Invisibly, it was an advertisement for the textile factory, letting everyone know that there is such a textile factory.

"All the students of the Imperial College in the capital donated one hundred thousand taels of silver. I wish the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty a victory, and the Ming Dynasty will surely win~"

Soon, the scholars of the Guozijian worked hard, and they donated together, and donated a hundred thousand taels of silver.

"Good~"

"As expected of being a scholar of my Ming Dynasty, dare to be an example to the world~"

"The pillars of the country~"

When the people around heard it, they applauded again and again. The status of the scholars in the Imperial College is unusual, and they can be regarded as the representatives of the entire Ming Dynasty scholars.

Now these scholars donated one hundred thousand taels of silver to support the front line, and everyone applauded immediately. This is the scholar, the pillar of Ming Dynasty, and the future of Ming Dynasty. When the country is in trouble, everyone is responsible. It is also concerned about the country and the people.

When the country is in crisis, these scholars are also willing to throw their heads and blood. When they get on the horse, they can lift the sword to kill bandits, and when they get off the horse, they can use the pen to rule the world.

"Da Ming will win!"

A group of scholars, dressed in neat Confucian robes and with long swords pinned to their waists, shouted this slogan neatly.

At this moment, everyone seemed to see the shadows of the Confucian scholars in the Qin and Han Dynasties from them. The Confucian scholars at that time were not only good at pens, but also swords, bows and horses.

"Da Ming will win~"

As these scholars shouted this slogan, the common people around shouted it together. At this moment, everyone has a belief in their hearts, that is, Da Ming will win this battle, and Da Ming will never lose.

Because from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Ming Dynasty to ordinary people, everyone is silently supporting the front line.

The donation site has become extremely busy here, with long lines stretching to the end of the street, and there are voices from time to time.

Whenever someone donated more than [-] taels of silver, the officials would use the loudspeaker to shout out loudly to let everyone know the name of the donor.

Of course, most ordinary people donate less than ten taels of silver, and some poor people can only donate a few copper coins, but even if it is a few copper coins, the officials who donate are very respectful. They will thank each other in unison.

"Thank you for your donation~ Daming will win!"

The officials soliciting donations were hoarse, and they kept shouting at the people who came to donate.

"Look~ look, even beggars are here to donate."

A group of beggars in tattered clothes and holding broken bowls and sticks in their hands also came to donate, which immediately caused a heated discussion, and the people around couldn't help pointing at these beggars.

"Being beggars, we also know that everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the country. Although we don't have much money, we will donate every penny we have. I wish the frontline soldiers a victory, and my Ming Dynasty will surely win!"

The leader of a beggar pointed at everyone, but he raised his head and raised his chest and said very loudly.

"Da Ming will win!"

"Fate of the nation, everyone is responsible!"

All the beggars behind him immediately shouted in unison.

"Good~"

I don't know who yelled, and the people around immediately yelled along, and all the people on the street were overwhelmed by these beggars.

Many people who were originally stingy and felt sorry for the copper coins in their pockets suddenly felt flushed and ashamed, and wished they could find a crack in the ground and slip in.

Especially for some wealthy landlords and old fortunes, people they know around cast contemptuous glances, so what if they are rich?
When the country is in crisis, it is better to be a beggar. At least a beggar knows that the country is in trouble, and everyone has to contribute. But you are a rich landlord. Despise you.

"Honey, shall we also donate a little?"

People with tracheitis have the courage to ask their wives.

"Donate, donate a little, even beggars have donated, we can't let the neighbors laugh at us."

Even the tracheitis who has been deducting money so badly looked at the scene of active donations, but he had to nod, took out a handful of copper coins from his pocket, and asked himself to donate.

"I donated three taels of silver. Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of this country. The rise and fall of Ming Dynasty is closely related to each of us. If Ming Dynasty is strong, we ordinary people can live a good life along with it."

"If our Ming Dynasty declines, it will be our common people who will suffer the most."

"These Tartars are very hateful. Everyone has read the newspapers. They slaughtered [-] of our compatriots in Gansu, Shaanxi, and Ningxia. How can we not report such bloody hatred?"

"The soldiers on the front line are killing the enemy in blood and defending the country. How can we remain indifferent in the rear? A few taels of silver are nothing at all."

"If you don't kill this tartar, they think there will be no one left in our Ming dynasty."

"That's right, we should ruthlessly kill the prestige of these Tartars and let them know how powerful they are."

"The brothers and sisters who looted and killed Gansu and Shaanxi today may come to our capital that day. Our Ming Dynasty is strong and strong, and we will be safer."

Among the lively crowd, everyone was discussing fiercely. There were many people arranged by Liu Jin, but gradually more and more people were mobilized. Sorry.

Because even beggars have come to donate, and everyone around them has also donated. If you don’t donate a little, you will be ashamed to stand up and meet people.

For some people with status, this donation should not be less, otherwise they will not be able to take it out. When you go out to talk about this matter, if you donate too little, it will only make people laugh, make people despise, and even will have no friends.

There are so many donation sites in the entire capital, and there are huge crowds of people, and the long queue of donations stretches continuously until the end of the street.

At the same time, in various places in the capital, some people who already knew the news started to take action one after another.

In some factories around the capital city, workers also lined up in long queues to donate money one after another. After the donations were completed, the owner of the factory added another big head to round up the whole number, and then rushed to the donation point in the capital city.

Many smart people have already discovered that this donation is actually equivalent to an advertisement. Although the advertisement fee is a bit expensive, the effect is quite good. It is said that if there is a large donation, it will be published in tomorrow's Ming Morning Post. You can let more people know about your factory.

What's more important is that everyone donates money. If you don't donate, people will think you are not patriotic. Naturally, everyone will exclude you when doing business. This is the most deadly.

The more famous and valuable people are, the more they want to save face, because this thing is very important, and you must not stand on the wrong side in a key position, and you must express it more or less.

Donations have been going on, and the further you go, the more people donate, the more money you donate, and the more large donations.

"Look, everyone~Look, everyone~"

"Aren't these sisters from Yihong Courtyard?"

A group of beautifully dressed girls appeared at a donation point, which immediately attracted everyone's attention, and everyone looked over.

"Are they also here to donate money?"

Someone asked in disbelief.

"All the girls from Yihong Academy donated [-] taels of silver. I wish the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty a victory, and the Ming Dynasty will surely win!"

The leading bustard came to the large-amount donation point, shouted very loudly, and then took out two stacks of [-]-yuan silver notes from the First Bank of Ming Dynasty.

"Good~"

As soon as she finished speaking, the people around couldn't help cheering.

"Business girls don't know the hatred of subjugation, but they still sing about flowers in the backyard across the river~"

"Although we are business women, we are not the business women described by poets. We also know that the rise and fall of the country is not only the responsibility of everyone, but everyone. Although our sisters are weak, we are willing to do something for the prosperity of the country. contribution and strength."

The bustard stood up and said very loudly.

After she finished speaking, she also shouted loudly: "Da Ming will win!"

Immediately, the sisters who came with her also shouted in unison, and the people on the whole street were silent, and then they cheered loudly.

At this moment, no one looked down on them, and everyone sincerely applauded them. Women are not easy, and they do not forget to worry about the country and the people when they are reduced to prostitution, which refreshed everyone's views on these prostitutes.

At the same time, at this moment, there are also many people who are ashamed and feel ashamed, wishing to get into the cracks in the ground, because they feel that they are not as good as these prostitutes. Donate money.

But what about them?
Countless people were so ashamed that they silently stood behind the long queue of donations, took out their wallets from their pockets, counted the pieces of silver inside, and took out a few more pieces of silver after gritted their teeth.

Throughout the Beijing-Tianjin region, fundraising activities are in full swing.

The boxes of donations were quickly filled with silver, copper plates, and bank notes. They were heavy, not only money, but also the trust of the Ming people in the country, the court, and the defeat of the enemy.

The record books are filled with names, including scholars, wealthy businessmen, ordinary common people, beggars, and sisters...

The applause continued to ring out at the donation site, and waves of Da Ming's victory swept in like a tidal wave. Everyone no longer worried or feared, and everyone firmly believed that Da Ming would win!

　Today is one chapter~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)