Tsundere general's peasant wife

Chapter 312

"You can't do that! Why don't you give me a white one for my birthday? I'm a red coral. The county magistrate is just in time for this lady's birthday, hehe!"

"Lord county magistrate, look at me, this is"

"This is a pair of western shopping"

Sanyue sat on her seat and looked at these anxious and white-faced elders, she was really generous in order to gain some relationship with the officials!I hope that when they donate money to those disaster victims, they can also be in such a hurry.

When all the lords piled up all the gifts in their hands next to the county magistrate, they sat down reluctantly, thinking how much the county magistrate remembered himself.

After the county magistrate saw that they were all seated, he looked at the half-person-high gifts around him, coughed twice and said to the housekeeper:
"Do you remember who sent these?"

The butler showed a pamphlet in his hand to the county magistrate and said:
"The adults are here!"

Magistrate Fu nodded, looked at all the masters who were waiting to speak, and sighed softly:

"My wife wants to celebrate her birthday with the whole family, but recently she has been worrying about the resettlement of the victims, and it's not easy to have a birthday party at home.

Fortunately, Madam proposed to call everyone together to help me as a counselor. I think it is indeed the case. You are all well-informed. Is there any good strategy that can help me get through this difficult time? "

The originally lively scene stopped immediately after hearing the words of the county magistrate. Everyone is a businessman, so how can anyone compare to them in terms of quick brains?

How can this be a birthday? This is to let them pay for it. For a while, everyone looked at me and I saw that none of you took the lead to say something.

The county magistrate saw that the richest people in the county gathered here, and in order to give him a gift, he gave him all the gold and jade, so he was unwilling to donate a silver to save the refugees.

He lowered his face and thought for a moment to look at Sanyue, seeing her nodding to him, made up his mind to wink at Mr. Jin, who coughed a few times and spoke.

"Cough cough.. Everyone, I, Jin, would like to say a few words! We all built our family business with bare hands when we were young, right! Didn't we receive favors from others when life was difficult?

If you ask me to help others when they are in trouble, this is also a good thing to accumulate blessings for our children and grandchildren!I, Jin Manguan, have always believed in helping others, so my food business can have a good reputation in the town,

It's all folks taking care of!Time to give back folks!Although the county magistrate Jin is not good at doing some small business, the villain is willing to donate 1000 taels of silver to the victims to open two porridge sheds! "

Master Wang and the others saw that Master Jin took the lead in donating uncharacteristically, and they began to worry about it. They were thinking about whether to donate 500 taels or 1000 taels, when they heard a crisp female voice.

"Master Jin's words are good! I really admire the younger generation, Sanyue. Since the county magistrate is hosting a banquet at my restaurant, Sanyue has to express his affection and reason!
so!I, Yang Sanyue, would like to donate 2000 taels of silver for the disaster victims!In addition, the proceeds from my Binzhigui restaurant for the next month will be invested in the rescue of the victims!I hope the county magistrate will give me this opportunity to do my bit for the victims! "

The county magistrate laughed happily, slapped the table and said:

"Okay, good! I will tell the victims of Miss March's righteousness! Butler! Go and write down the amount of money donated by Mr. Jin and Miss March on a piece of paper, and stick it outside the wall of Binzhigui. I will let the people of the whole town Look at what a benevolent businessman is! I am here to thank you both for the people and for the refugees!"

In March, Jin Manguan hurriedly said that he didn't dare to do this. The rest of the gentlemen thought that donating 500 taels to the county magistrate would not be as good as Jin Manguan and Yang Sanyue.

They took the lead and if they donated less, the county magistrate would not say that he had a good impression. It would be good if he didn't keep black accounts behind his back. So how much is appropriate to donate?
Someone was about to donate 2000 taels when he heard a shout from the street outside, scaring everyone to look out of the window.

Welcome to the door of the restaurant!At this time it was already a sea of ​​people, and the waiter in the restaurant stood on a stool and shouted at the crowd:

"All folks! All elders! Binzhigui Restaurant is closed today! I have great news for you! Our Daan Township's parent officer, Mr. Fu, is discussing with the benevolent merchants of the whole town about the relief of the victims, just now!
Mr. Jin from Jinji Grain Co., Ltd. took the lead in donating 1000 taels of silver!Open two porridge sheds for the victims!Xiaowu, you should first record Master Jin on the list of benevolent merchants who donate silver!Write bigger!Master Jin donated 1000 taels of silver to open two porridge sheds! "

Surrounded by the common people, Xiaowu came down to the empty wall of Binzhigui restaurant, and wrote a big golden slam 1000 taels on the wall where the list was pasted with a brush to open two porridge sheds!
In an instant, there was a burst of cheers from the disaster victims and the common people. Those who could read read it to the masses tirelessly, and those who watched stood in front of the wall and read it tirelessly.
The cheers and shouts reached the upstairs, which made people's ears hurt, but it hit people's hearts hard.

Jin Manguan originally colluded with the county magistrate, but at this moment he felt that the value of the 1000 taels was not to make a good impression on the county magistrate, but to let the victims see hope.
So many young faces were smiling with tears in their mouths, looking up at them, the masters, with hope of living.

He felt that he had given less.
Master Wang and others were about to turn around and tell the county magistrate to donate 3000 taels, but they were overwhelmed by the cheers from below.

Xiaoer stood on the table in front of the building, reading another donation name handed down by the housekeeper, and shouted excitedly to the people:

"It's our boss who donated money this time! It's my employer! Miss Yang Sanyue! Donate 2000 taels!"

All the victims were boiling, cheering and shouting over and over again: Thank you Miss March, thank you Miss March.
Xiao Er hastily shouted at the top of his voice:

"It's not over yet! I'm not over yet!"

But there were so many victims, and he couldn't shout loudly alone, so he waved to Xiao Wu and asked him to write the donation of 2000 taels and January restaurant business donation on the wall for people to watch.

Upstairs, Sanyue was shouted by everyone to thank Miss Sanyue, causing her face to blush, did she let Xiaoer find too many people from the disaster victims to watch?

In fact, Sanyue really misunderstood this time, Xiaoer and the others just found some people, most of them heard that there were donations and food donations, or the county magistrate brought all the elders to the assembly, and those who didn't come to see were fools, so This has resulted in a scene where there are so many people that they can't be squeezed and rammed.

The county magistrate saw that the effect was about the same, so he coughed and asked everyone to go back to their seats and sit down. Master Wang and others were a little reluctant to get out of the window, and before returning to their seats, they opened their mouths before the county magistrate had a sip of tea. up.

(End of this chapter)