The conference site was a platform shape, and the on-site personnel were concave, Duyuan, Wanzhizhou. In front were all the people from Xiangyin City who came this time, buried the entire commercial street. Most of the front row were most of the victims of this disaster. The more the harm the greater the losses, the more they could be. They squeezed into the front. Speaking and listening, they could watch everything about the fundraising and fundraising site up close. Most of them were representatives in the rear, because the space in front was limited after all, and it was impossible to run behind to speak and listen to watch the post-disaster reconstruction work this time. The discussion started like this, and the conference venue was full of seats. In the middle, the front row was Chen Yuerou, Qu Zhifeng, Bingyu, and the left and right rows were the investors of this time, as well as some respected people from all parties in Xiangyin, most of them were investors, as well as the staff on the scene, and the guard posts of the imperial officers and soldiers.

"Yes, please allow me to speak too!" In the distance, a commercial store owner, with a medium figure, big eyes and a wealthy figure.

Duyuan, so he said, "Please speak!"

The shop of the middle-sized boss is the owner of the store that is not seriously affected by the disaster. He responded and said, "Zhang Guojing, he is this kind of person. He raises a donation every time and he is not qualified to sit there!" As soon as this was said, everyone started to talk about it. Zhang Guojing is very rich, a celebrity, but he is famous for being stingy with money, so he cannot be the one who pays the most. He sells a place for one thousand taels of silver, sits and grabs attention at every place's fundraising or charity meeting. Fight for reputation.

There are many things to raise funds and seek fame in Xiangyin in all dynasties. Bajun Road in the commercial street is the largest commercial street in Xiangyin County, and Pingqi is on the top. Luo Yao's boss of Beideshan Commercial Bank is an obvious example. The grandfather of Beide San, looking north to the north, is an excellent businessman. The three generations of ancestors are active in fundraising. This generation operates Dongting Lake and Xiangyin Second Wharf. The exercise rights of the shares were attracted by a slight effort. In the end, he won and deceived everyone. Because after operation, he lowered the price of aquatic products and directly manipulated the fish market. Finally, the Xiangyin government interfered, and Xiangyin Fisheries took over and mediated. The backing was also the ice warehouse in the center of the island.

On the right, the last row, the third from the bottom, the man looked around and jumped up, and said directly, "Don't swear!" In addition to that row, there were also several business owners who were more excited.

Du Yuan watched the whole audience. After all, this meeting was initiated by himself. This fundraising mainly targets representatives and affairs of the people. Although some active spokespersons gave the most positive opinions, they buried some other voices. So, they said directly, "I started this fundraising meeting, so you also found that there are many differences in this meeting!"

As soon as I was far away, I was talking and talking everywhere.

"Li Si!"

"This, why are there so many familiar faces in this meeting!"

"Who is he!"

"Wang Dashu, why is he here?" There were embarrassed expressions everywhere, because everyone found that at this moment, there were many innocent faces at the scene, some familiar fish sellers in the market, and many fishermen who delivered goods.

In the distance, the fisherman representative and a market man next to him kept encouraging him. The civilian representative raised his hand and said, "Dear, young hero, and all the villagers, brothers and sisters on the conference hall, I am a fisherman, I don't know how to speak. I hope you forgive me. As the representative of the countryside this time, I also want to speak very much. May I ask, young hero, our lost home and fishing boats, can we choose the same, that is, the same for us?"

Du Yuan, so he said, "You speak very well, everyone's speeches are very good. Master Wan and I have also inspected some of them, so you need your speeches to listen to your voice. This time, the meeting fundraising is part of the fundraising, and there is also part of it, which is the fundraising I want to give you." After a pause, Du Yuan continued, "So I will accept all your questions with satisfaction, and make full compensation!" Yan Luo, Du Yuan handed over the name of the fundraising in his hand and the soon-to-be-applied roster to the prefect Wan, and told him a few words.

At this moment, there were discussions everywhere in the conference hall.

“One to one!”

Some people said, applauded, and said, "Great!"

"I'm so worried!"

Wan Zhizhou, just say, "I just said that the young hero will make full compensation, and today all the people on the scene must stay and go to the banquet!" Yan Luo, so the guards were alert.

"This is not, dreaming!"

"Oh, is it true?" Everyone applauded enthusiastically at the scene, and some people who had already planned to play with the loss were a little disbelief.

Not far away, the showcase and staff of Bajun Building, Ying'an, all the staff on site and nine female staff members spread out the two sides of a huge red satin one by one, and was far away. With all the applause and eyes, the ribbon was cut and started the meeting, and then walked towards the main meeting seat, namely Shen Yuerou, Qu Zhifeng, Bingyu and the other three.

The applause of the scene lasted for a long time. The magistrate Wan continued, saying, "Everyone is quiet, now we will apply for fundraising on-site fundraising!" Then, as soon as the roster was opened, he said, "Ten Thousand Fame, Ten Thousand Taxi!"

At the scene, a wealthy businessman, with the help of two staff members on the side, picked up the donation ticket. Behind it was a clear squad raised by a beautiful woman, 10,000 taels, and then walked towards the donation box together. Wan Mingwang put the donation tickets in his hand into the huge donation box.

"Boss Yi, Yi Sheng, 7,300 taels!" Yan Luo, a wealthy businessman in his forties, with a wide heart and fat body, and a brightly dressed man walked out of the seat of the conference hall. In the crowd, amid the lively crowd, amid the warm applause. Along the way, Boss Yi also applauded everyone's eyes, and was very polite and polite. He called the donation tickets called by the staff who had taken over to all the enthusiastic applause.

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"Bei Shang, Trading Company, Rice Store, Boss Li, 4,000 taels!"

"Horse Exchange, Shen Guoli, three thousand three hundred taels!"

"The owner of the vegetable market, two thousand five hundred taels!"

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Chapter completed!