My place is on fire

Chapter 366 I'm Superficial!
Many people have the experience of donating incense money.

Ten or twenty yuan less, one hundred or two hundred more, or even thousands of yuan.

But it is still rare for local tyrants like Luo Yonghao to donate millions of incense money at a time.

100 million is a lot of money for anyone!
With this money, I can almost buy a smaller house in Shishi with all the money.

The vast majority of people may not be able to save so much money in their lifetime.

The movement on Luo Rongning's side quickly attracted a large crowd of melon-eaters to watch.

"That gentleman wants to donate 100 million to the Niangniang Temple! He is too rich, a big local tyrant!"

"It's really hard to recognize the appearance! It looks like the clothes are quite ordinary, and the price is 100 million!"

"What's wrong with having this money, just donate it to the temple? Isn't the money cheap in the end, the owner of the scenic spot!"

"People who are stupid and have a lot of money probably mean this one! If someone is rich and happy, no one cares."

"Why do I feel that this plot is a bit like acting! Have you seen that there are two cameras next to it?"

"It's really ah, could it be a joke? This makes sense, who is so stupid in reality, really don't take money as money!"

"Didn't Li Moujie donate 2000 million to a certain temple? I don't think this is necessarily a fake. If it is a script, it can only be said that the acting skills of these few are great."

"It's true, I think their expressions and dialogue are quite natural, not like acting."

A group of melon-eating people talked about it, and many tourists who felt good about themselves felt that they had discovered the truth and believed it.

There is also a part of the feeling that this thing is real, not like acting.

Luo Yonghao insisted on donating, but after Luo Rongning refused several times to no avail, he had to ask someone to go inside and call the old lady Yang Fengxian out.

"Mr. Luo, this is Immortal Master Yang Fengxian of our Empress Temple. Immortal Master Yang is responsible for the money donated by tourists."

"If you and Ms. An have really decided to donate that amount, you can connect with Master Yang."

"Master Yang, this is Mr. Luo Yonghaoluo, and this is Ms. An Qingxia'an. These two benefactors came to our Niangniang Temple to donate incense money."

Luo Rongning first made an introduction to the old lady Yang Fengxian and Luo Yonghao and his wife.

The old lady Yang Fengxian took a good look at it, and her image also showed a sense of immortality, worthy of the title of immortal teacher.

"Hi Immortal Master Yang."

"Hello Master Immortal."

Luo Yonghao and his wife greeted Mrs. Yang devoutly, saying hello, calling them immortal masters, and bowing their hands.

The couple were believers in the first place, but after this incident, their faith became even stronger.

The two have been seeking medical advice for many years, and have received various treatments, even trying test-tube babies, but they failed.

This time, after praying at the Niangniang Temple, she became pregnant within a few days after returning home, and the two of them were so excited that they didn't fall asleep all day.

Even the authoritative expert in infertility who had treated Luo Yonghao and An Qingxia was greatly surprised when he went to the hospital he often went to for an examination. It felt a little incredible.

The infertility symptoms of Luo Yonghao and An Qingxia are very special among many cases in China, and even the authoritative expert is helpless.

That authoritative expert would often take the cases of the two of them as a research object for discussion at various expert meetings.

A group of authoritative experts in China have not yet come up with a treatment plan, and the two of them died on their own and became pregnant!

Luo Yonghao and his wife's pregnancy caused quite a commotion in a certain infertility hospital in Kyoto.

Of course, these experts certainly do not believe in theology.

"The two laymen are polite."

The old lady Yang Fengxian returned a standard salute to the two of them.

After the two parties greeted each other, Luo Yunning looked at the old lady Yang Fengxian and confessed:

"It's like this, Immortal Master Yang, Mr. Luo and Ms. An want to donate 100 million incense money to our Empress Temple. You can go through the formalities for the two of you."

"1...100 million?" Mrs. Yang Fengxian opened her mouth in surprise when she heard the amount donated by Luo Yonghao and his wife.

Recently, as more and more people came to the Niangniang Temple to fulfill their vows, the old lady Yang Fengxian also came into contact with some local tyrants who were generous and not short of money.

However, it was the first time she met someone who donated millions of incense money like Luo Yonghao and his wife.

"Yes, Immortal Master Yang, you were not there at the time, so you may not know what happened."

An Qingxia explained to Yang Fengxian with a smile on her face: "When my wife and I came to our empress temple to pray, we made a promise in front of the empress. Incense money."

An Qingxia and Luo Yonghao firmly believed that their child was a mother and were moved by his sincerity, so they showed mercy and fulfilled their wish.

They were really afraid that if they broke their promises and broke their promise to Bixia Yuanjun's wife, she would take the child back when she got angry, then they would have no place to cry if they wanted to.

For Luo Yonghao and An Qingxia, 100 million is just a few months' income.

For them, the child is the continuation of their blood.

Which is more important, the two can still tell the difference.

The old lady Yang Fengxian finally persuaded: "Have the two benefactors considered it clearly? One million is not a small sum."

An Qingxia insisted: "Think clearly, we have been thinking about it for more than a month, this is our heart for the empress."

Luo Yonghao also said: "Yes, Master Immortal, we have already considered it very clearly, and we can be responsible for our actions."

The old lady Yang Fengxian saw that the two were determined, she looked at Luo Rongning, waiting for his instructions.

If she only donated 2 to [-] yuan, she can make decisions on her own, but this time the amount involved is too huge, and she dare not make decisions easily.

"Mr. Luo, Ms. An, I mentioned it to you two when you two came last time."

Luo Yuning looked at Luo Yonghao and his wife and explained: "We will donate all the incense money donated by tourists to Niangniang Temple to those who need help.

Therefore, we will do the same with the money donated by the two of you and use it for charity. I feel that it is necessary to reiterate this point to the two of you. "

Luo Yonghao cupped his hands towards Luo Yuning and said, "Infinite Heaven, if this money can help more people, it will be our honor."

"The money is at Mr. Luo's disposal." An Qingxia also had no objection to Luo Rongning's actions.

As Luo Rongning said, when they came to Niangniang Temple last time, they saw the donation receipt and certificate on Luo Rongning's mobile phone with their own eyes, and knew what Luo Rongning said.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, let's first thank the two blessings for their contributions to those who may help in the future."

All that should be said has been said, and all that should be persuaded has been persuaded. Luo Rongning made a hand-off ceremony to Luo Yonghao and his wife, and accepted their donation.

After the old lady Yang Fengxian took the two of them to the temple to fulfill their vows, they went through the donation procedures. Shui Xiangdong and An Youqing followed the whole process and filmed the whole process.

It wasn't until nearly eleven o'clock in the morning that things were settled.

Luo Yonghao and his wife wanted to visit the scenic spot again after donating the money. Luo Rongning arranged for them the best tour guide in the scenic spot.

After making arrangements for Luo Yonghao and his wife, Luo Rongning brought Shui Xiangdong and An Youqing hurriedly walked towards his office.

Shui Xiangdong kept up with Luo Yuning's pace, and said excitedly: "Mr. Luo, I feel that those two donating incense money to our empress temple can make a separate video."

An Youqing also nodded and echoed, "Yes, Mr. Luo, the local tycoon donated 100 million to our scenic spot. If this matter is posted on the Internet, it will definitely be interesting!"

"That's it..." Luo Yuning was also moved after hearing what the two said, and pondered, "However, I always feel that there is still something missing. I feel that if this incident is used as a material, the content is not complete."

"What's the shortcoming? Incomplete content?" Shui Xiangdong and An Youqing looked at Luo Yuning blankly, a little confused.

Luo Yuning walked and said: "The way to dispose of this money cannot end with putting it in the pocket of our scenic spot.

We should do what we say, donate the money and send it to those who need it.

This will let the audience know that we are not a fake charity that 'talks but doesn't practice'.

It can also sublimate the values ​​conveyed in this video. "

"Donate this money to sublimate the theme?"

Shui Xiangdong and An Youqing looked at each other after hearing Luo Rongning's words, and felt that this was a good idea.

However, when they thought that the 100 million yuan that had just arrived and hadn't warmed up was about to be donated, they both felt a little distressed for Luo Yuning.

Shui Xiangdong asked: "Ahem, Mr. Luo, are we really donating? For this video, isn't our price too high?"

"Nonsense, of course I really donated. Do you think I'm talking fart?" Luo Yuning explained with a smile while walking, "The Niangniang Temple has a special charity account for the incense money, and we don't pay a penny for the money. Misappropriation, all used for charity, this is not an external propaganda slogan, it is a fact."

Shui Xiangdong nodded and said, "I know Mr. Luo, it's because I'm superficial..."

Shui Xiangdong doesn't work at the Niangniang Temple, so he doesn't know much about the work there. This is the first time he knows that the Niangniang Temple has a charity account.

"Mr. Luo, you are a great manager!"

An Youqing's respect for Luo Yuning also reached an unprecedented height.

People who have already put more than 100 million yuan in their pockets and donate as soon as they say it, are worthy of admiration.

"You two go to the gazebo in front and wait for me for a while. I'll make a phone call to ask Mr. Luo and Ms. An for their opinions..."

After explaining to Shui Xiangdong and An Youqing, Luo Rongning took out his mobile phone from his pocket, found Luo Yonghao's number and dialed it.

Beep beep --!

The phone was connected after only three rings, and Luo Yonghao's voice sounded from the opposite side.

"Hey Mr. Luo, what's the matter? My wife and I are here on your Peach Blossom Island."

"Your Peach Blossom Island is so beautiful! If we had known that your scenic spot has such interesting and beautiful attractions, we would have come earlier."

"Mr. Luo and Ms. An are having fun..."

After Luo Yuning said politely to Luo Yonghao, he went straight to the topic and said, "That's it, Mr. Luo, there is something I want to discuss with you and Ms. An..."

"Mr. Luo, tell me, I'm listening."

"That's the thing, Mr. Luo..."

Luo Rongning told Luo Yonghao about making the video.

After listening to Luo Yuning's complete plan, Luo Yonghao said readily: "Yes, no problem! Besides, there is no need to make any mosaics for us.

My wife and I behave in an upright manner, earning money according to our duties. We have nothing to shame people, and we are not afraid of being investigated. "

Luo Yuning thanked with a smile: "Then thank Mr. Luo for supporting our work."

After chatting about making the video, the two chatted on the phone for a few more words before hanging up.

After finishing the call with Luo Yonghao, Luo Rongning found Dong Haiqing's number on his mobile phone and dialed it.

Beep beep, beep beep——!

The phone rang several times before it was connected, and Dong Haiqing's voice sounded from the opposite side.

"Hey Mr. Luo, rare guest, why did you think of calling me today?"

Luo Yuning said politely: "Major Dong, there is something I want to trouble you for."

"Is there any problem with the operation of the scenic spot?"

When Dong Haiqing heard that Luo Yuning had something to trouble him, he immediately became nervous.

"Mr. Luo, if you have anything to say, just say it. Don't be embarrassed. If there is any problem, our village will do our best to help you solve it."

"That's not true. All business activities in our scenic spot are going well."

When Luo Rongning heard that Dong Haiqing had misunderstood him, he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Oh, no problem, that's good, that's good."

Dong Haiqing heaved a sigh of relief when he heard Luo Yuning say he was fine.

"That's right, Township Chief Dong, two tourists came to our scenic spot to fulfill their wish today..."

Luo Rongning roughly told Dong Haiqing about today's events, and then said, "I'm going to donate this money to Beiqi Village Primary School to build a new teaching building for the school."

The last time I went to the village to find Dong Haiqing to approve the land, Luo Rongning drove past Beiqi Village Primary School, and saw that the classrooms of the school were still old-fashioned tile-roofed houses.

These classrooms have obviously been around for some years, and they look dilapidated like dilapidated buildings.

"Mr. Luo, are you saying that you want to donate 100 million to build a teaching building for Beiqi Village Primary School?"

Dong Haiqing was a little excited and moved when he heard Luo Yuning's words.

The office of Z Mansion in Beiqi Township is next to Beiqi Village Primary School. Dong Haiqing, the mayor of the school, knows better than anyone else what is going on in the school.

However, there was nothing he could do to help.

In a poor township in a poor county, it is too difficult to get some funding.

It is not bad to be able to pay the full salary of the officers in the village every year.

Funding for this new school building was out of the question.

There are [-] or [-] townships, hundreds of villages, and hundreds of primary schools in the county, which are basically dilapidated teaching buildings.

If you allocate funds to build a new school, do you want to allocate funds to other villages?

The county's finances are already tight, and there is no extra money to improve teaching conditions.

As long as the teaching building is not that kind of dilapidated building, it can last for a year.

Luo Yuning said politely: "It is also an honor for our scenic spot to make a small contribution to the education cause of our Beiqi Township.

In that matter, please ask Dong Xiangchang to contact the principal. We will find time to go there in the afternoon. "

Dong Haiqing said happily: "Okay! Then, on behalf of all the teachers and students of Beiqi Village Elementary School, I would like to thank Mr. Luo!"

(End of this chapter)