<>Sun Yue has never eaten pork or seen pigs running. Since he decided to help Zhao Dezhao do this, he must do it well. Even if it is not for anything else, he must also take care of the 100,000 hungry people in Huainan.

This matter actually doesn't require any official identity. With Sun Yue's current name and Zhao Dezhao's face, it's enough to play.

The so-called charity sports concept was rejected directly by Sun Yue, and it was changed to a charity sale. How much money can sports make? It is actually not very consistent with the theme of charity. Sports competitions have been held many times in the past two years, and citizens are not very willing to buy it if they see it too much.

To put it brutal, the Kaifeng people who have experienced the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms have little sympathy. Everyone has picked up names in troubled times. Who can sympathize with whom?

So Sun Yue didn't do anything else these two days, just busy attracting sponsorships. After all, you have to have lots of items for charity auctions. He asked all the wealthy people in the north of the city to go all over, licking his face and asking for antique accessories from other people's houses everywhere, just like beggars.

These nobles have never seen such a novel form. For the first time, they heard that they donated antiques with gold and stone without donating money and grain for disaster relief. They were also a little curious and helpless, because Sun Yue’s way of raising funds... It was really shameless. Even a saying has been circulated in the capital: prevent fire and theft and prevent Sun Yue.

At Shen Yilun's house, Sun Yuean was quietly drinking hot tea in the hall. Two beautiful maids behind him gently folding fans, but there were no one at all. He had been waiting for half an hour, and the tea was cold, and no one came to cook a pot of new one. Obviously, they didn't want to see him at all.

But he was very patient. Anyway, he was a famous scholar now. Even Shen Yilun would not dare to be too rude to him for no reason. Besides, he still had Zhao Dezhao's face behind him this time, so he turned his head and said to the maid, "Is there any quilt?"

The maids were stunned. They were maids who specialized in serving guests in the living room. They had never seen any big shots like Shen Yilun over the years. Even the official family had seen him several times a year, and this was the first time they had made such a request.

But since the customer has asked for it, he can't say there is no one. He had to reluctantly take two quilts over. He saw Sun Yue consciously put a few chairs together, then calmly put a quilt on, laying up, and laughing: "Sorry, I have a problem with me. I have to take a nap as soon as it's noon. After all, I'm still a child with a body? It's okay, don't be busy, just take a break."

The two maids looked at each other, and even one of them couldn't help but laugh.

The owner sleeps in the living room without receiving it, which is a big eye.

Seeing that the girl looked pretty good when she smiled, Sun Yue couldn't help but patted the position beside her and said, "Miss is tired of standing? If she is tired of standing, she might as well come over and make do with it. Let's squeeze in, and the three of them should be able to sleep too. It's okay, don't worry about taking advantage of me, I don't mind."

The two maids were so funny that they were so funny that they even had the one who laughed out loud that they could roll their eyes and glance at him. They could see that the legendary No. 1 handsome man from the Song Dynasty was very casual and was just having fun with them.

After a while, Chen Yilun came out of the inner room with a constipation expression. He was convinced. Except for Zhao Guangyi and Zhao Pu and a few real power bosses in the court, he was not a good person. Sun Yue dared to sleep in his living room. He had never seen such a shameless person. You say he was rude, but he was a baby after all. He was a dignified prime minister and could not really be as knowledgeable as him. He would have to reduce his status. If he hides away, what if he really falls asleep?

"Oh, my husband Sun, I'm really sorry. The official business is busy, it's really too busy with my mother's busyness. The hospitality is not good, and I'm negligent."

Sun Yue hurriedly got up and said, "Oh, Mr. Chen, you are a chilling cicada. What kind of young husband? Those are all those good people screaming. You are slapping me in the face."

Chen Yilun laughed and scolded: "Stop talking to me, why did you rob me? I'm here?"

"Look at what you said, how can you say it is a robbery? At most, it is begging alms. The more you donate, the less you donate, it depends on your own voluntary work. No matter how much you donate, it is not too much. Do you show love to the people in the disaster area? The key is the heart, not the things. Even if you donate a piece of hair, it is also the hair of a dignified wealthy master. Maybe some of your admirers will buy it at a high price."

"Haha, then I will donate... Well, I have a three-color warrior figurine in my hand, which is a treasure from the pre-Tang Dynasty, so I..."

"The wealth is really worthy of being the wealth. This move is generous. Even if you donate things from the Tang Dynasty, Sun admires it, and admires it."

"What a match? Did you use this treasure as a match?"

"What else can it be if you don't have a chance to do it? Who doesn't know that the world's money bags are all in your hands. This thing is a treasure to others, and isn't it just a play for you?"

"Boy, I just take care of the money. The treasury of the treasury is not my family. I also rely on my salary to make a living. Do you think I am corrupt and abuse the law?"

"Oh? But I heard that Mr. Pei of the Ministry of Revenue donated a jade ward off evil spirits this year, Lord Cen of your Sansi donated a pure gold statue of King Ming, and Lord Liu donated a six-petal magnolia pot. These are all your subordinates. You said you donated such a warrior figurine. Isn't it a bit too unreasonable to say that you donated such a warrior figurine? Of course, you are free, you are completely free, and you donate as much as you want. No one morally kidnapped you. Looking back, we erected a monument in front of the Wenwang Temple, carved all the donations from the masters on it, and then recorded the amount of auctions. There is absolutely no intention to compare with each other. This is simple. Commendation of you, the kind people who donated, is called promoting positive energy."

Chen Yilun's face couldn't help but suck. Can he still not know how many of his subordinates have? It is true that antiques are not particularly valuable in this troubled times, but it depends on what they are. Those who are officials usually receive these things, but they are really called the best ones, aren't there just two pieces? The six-petal pot of magnolia and the pure gold Mingwang statue are clearly the most precious things in their hands. He only has three or two items of this level. Who knows how you forced them out.

This thing is a pit. If you come to raise money and grain, you can cry poor if you want it. After all, the landlords don’t have any surplus grain, but this is the first time he has heard that you cry poorly? This thing is in your living room, and you won’t give it? In less than three days, someone will arrange you in the streets and alleys, especially the trick of carving stone tablets is too cruel. If he, a prime minister, is really among dozens of people, he will not be drowned by the spits?

"Okay, okay, just say it, what are you interested in in our house?"

"Hehe, I heard that you have a green glaze sheep-head pot from the Eastern Jin Dynasty at home. This pot..."

Chen Yilun was so hung up and didn't jump out of the chair: "Don't even think about it. The green glaze sheep's head pot is a ancestral item from our family. It was not given by others. It was my ancestral property! Do you understand the ancestral property?"

"Shut down and calm down, it's not that you really sell this thing, it's just for sale. If you put it on and buy it yourself, isn't this equivalent to donating money to the victims? Think about it, isn't this a good story? It may even be written in history books. If you really don't want to donate this, it's okay. I promise not to force you, it's all by voluntary, all by voluntary."
Chapter completed!