Chapter 87 Who can compare with whom?

On the carriage, Ye Zhao was both angry and funny. He knew that she was deliberately embarrassed by herself, so he coughed and said, "I donate a thousand yuan."

The clerk with a melon-shaped hat opened his mouth and didn't come back to his senses for a long time. What is the concept of a thousand yuan? It can provide a comfortable life for a well-off family with rice, white flour and pork. This clerk will make a life of thirty years. He will probably only earn this amount when he is a cow and a horse for the rest of his life.

"This, the amount is too large. You have to do it for you tomorrow, tomorrow Xiaolian Gong. "The clerk stuttered and quickly stood up, smiling on his face. Looking at the demeanor of this master and the young lady, he was not here to have fun.

Although the current bills are consecutive, the donation is good at Chang Renweng who can register the bills with the Salt Transportation Bureau to deduct taxes in proportion, the clerks under the various institutions of Pujitang still have no right to accept this huge amount. On the one hand, they are worried about mistakes; on the other hand, the large amounts naturally require the main figure of Pujitang to take action, which is a grand event.

Of course, the so-called tax deduction for donations is just to facilitate supervision of the operation and flow of Pujitang donations, and the tax deduction ratio is extremely low.

Ye Zhao frowned slightly and said, "What do you mean I want to come back tomorrow?"

The clerk of the melon-pie hat smiled and said, "Yes, I'm sorry, sir."

Ye Zhao sighed in his heart. A charity organization is more official than a yamen. If this clerk had not spent a lot of money to him, he would never be so polite to him.

However, these things at the root can only be taken slowly, and it is useless to make a fuss about the little people. He smiled and said, "Go and call Xiaolian Gong to come here." He really doesn't want to go there again tomorrow.

The clerk of the melon-pie hat looked embarrassed and said, "This..."

Ye Zhao smiled and said, "If I remember correctly, the large amount of donations will be accepted in time according to your Pujitang regulations even if they are in the middle of the night, right?"

The clerk mentioned that Xiaolian Gong is the person in charge of Nanjing Puji Hall, whose surname is Li. This Li Xiaolian is not a native of Nanjing and lives in Puji Hall.

The clerk of the melon-skin hat didn't want the master to be very quiet, and smiled and said, "Okay, sir, wait a moment, I'll ask Mr. Xiaolian to do it for him." He turned around and whispered to the thin clerk, and then he opened the side door leading to the courtyard and walked away quickly.

"You really donate?" Zhu Sisi looked at Ye Zhao with clear eyes. She originally wanted to see the pervert make a fool of herself, but why did she explain that she could not donate a thousand yuan? She asked him to show off her money all day long, so she asked you to hit a nail. Think about it, even if the pervert is willing to bleed heavily, she would not have to carry a thousand yuan on her body, right?

But unexpectedly, Ye Zhao really donated 1,000 yuan. When Ye Zhao's entourage took out a few silver notes and handed them to Ye Zhao, Zhu Sisi was stunned for a moment and said to Ye Zhao in a low voice: "I'm kidding you, you keep the money and do business well. Don't let the business go, and spend all the money."

Ye Zhao smiled and said, "Don't you know that I am Ye Dashan? I often donate money in Guangzhou, otherwise how would I know their rules?"

Zhu Sisi hated him the most, so she rolled her eyes and ignored him.

Soon after, the footsteps rang, and Li Xiaolian hurried into the house from the backyard, complimenting Ye Zhao in every way, helped Ye Zhao complete the procedures, issued a receipt, and even asked Ye Zhao to have tea in the backyard. Ye Zhao politely declined and bowed to say goodbye.

Li Xiaolian and others kept sending Ye Zhao and Zhu Sisi down the steps. They watched their backs go away and then turned around. They couldn't help but discuss which character the young master and grandma had. After guessing for a long time, they couldn't figure it out.

Zhu Sisi said that she was frustrated when she was riding in a carriage, so she walked on the stone road with Ye Zhao, and followed her slowly behind her. In fact, Zhu Sisi naturally couldn't bear to see Ye Zhao being arrogant again and was too lazy to ride in a car with him.

The breeze is gentle, the moon is bright in the sky, the bright moonlight is shining on the bluestone road slabs, the ancient green walls, the long streets, and the archways are vaguely visible in the distance, and the surroundings are quiet.

"Don't be so proud. I said you will definitely not be as good as someone." Zhu Sisi looked at the shadow of her and Ye Zhao on the ground, overlapping and overlapping, and her pretty face turned red for some reason. Maybe she remembered that night again?

Ye Zhao smiled and said, "Who? I can't compare with many people, so it's nothing." Why did Zhu Sisi suddenly like to fight with her?

In fact, Ye Zhao is quite modest in speaking or doing things, but Zhu Sisi always feels that this pervert is quite arrogant. I don’t know why these two days, so I want to suffocate his spirit.

"Your Highness Gan King, can you compare with him?" Zhu Sisi regretted after saying that. After all, it was not a heavyweight. Who in the whole world can compete with Your Highness Gan King? She is proud of her bones, but I don't know if she will be stinged.

Who knew that the pervert shook his folding fan and smiled and said, "What's wrong with him? I'll just have good luck when I have a good family."

Seeing his carefree appearance, Zhu Sisi was so amused and crying, and hurriedly said, "You, don't talk nonsense." Look around, if you are going to be heard, will you not cause trouble? The street is quiet, so where are there anyone?

Ye Zhao smiled and said, "Why, King Gan is your idol? The lover in the dream?"

Zhu Sisi glared at him: "Stop talking nonsense, and then catch you into the police room!" His Highness Gan Wang didn't know how to respect him, and he used his verbal jokes to make fun of him, which was really helpless.

Ye Zhao smiled and said, "If you want to be a princess, I can help you think of ways. I know the people from the Ganwang Mansion. I will send you in to be a maid. You can always see the Ganwang. You are so beautiful, but when you see him, you won't drool when you see him, you will immediately take you as a concubine?" He was talking nonsense, but when he said this, he looked at Zhu Sisi's delicate and beautiful walking beside him, with a soft figure under the light green uniform, his beautiful curly long hair was a little charming, and his short high-heeled leather shoes were taking small steps. He had an excellent temperament and exuded a unique tempting atmosphere.

Princess Ye Zhao couldn't help but feel heartbroken. Although Zhu Sisi was as beautiful as a flower, she had never thought about this before. She just simply felt comfortable being with her, just as if she was with a female friend in later generations. She also liked her simplicity and pride, but to be her own princess, it seemed like she was guilty of dominating girls in later generations.

Zhu Sisi glared at Ye Zhao and said, "The dog can't spit out ivory. I just respect Your Highness the King. Besides, he must have many princesses. He will not like me, and I will not marry him. In your words, people from both worlds."

Ye Zhao laughed, sure enough, what he thought was right.

"Be careful!" The two guards on the carriage screamed. Ye Zhao immediately felt empty and suddenly fell forward. Then he felt that someone was grabbing his back. A powerful force came, and he fell to the sky and fell on the stone road. Liu San and the others rushed to the front and hurriedly helped Ye Zhao up.

Shaking his head, Ye Zhao saw a ditch in front of him, which was building a sewer. He just watched Zhu Sisi think about it, but he didn't pay attention to the deep ditch at the corner. At this time, Zhu Sisi was getting up, pulling the iron pipe to leverage the force, and jumping up. But as soon as his feet touched the ground, his pretty face turned slightly white. Then he squatted, frowned slightly, touched his right ankle, and couldn't stand up for a while, and obviously his feet twisted.

Ye Zhao immediately realized that Zhu Sisi pulled him at the critical moment, but she fell down herself. There is no light or warning sign at this construction site now, but it is really helpless.

"How is it?" Ye Zhao hurriedly walked up to ask. In just a few seconds, it could be said that Zhu Sisi was a subconscious reaction. This surprised Ye Zhao quite. It turned out that she was a pervert who was in danger and she saved herself immediately, regardless of her own safety.

"It's okay!" Zhu Sisi finally stood up slowly, but her body was stained with mud.

"Get into the car." Ye Zhao held her arm, and Zhu Sisi struggled, but she couldn't resist Ye Zhao, so she had to give up and limped towards the carriage.

Holding Zhu Sisi's arms, he seemed to feel the tenderness and softness of the thin fabric. Looking at Zhu Sisi's delicate face and thinking about the scene just now, Ye Zhao smiled: "Is it not right for you to fall to death?"

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Chapter completed!