After reading the heart milk ball, the cannon fodder family went crazy

Zheng Wenchang imagined that on the merit monument, the name of his sworn enemy was stamped on his name.

In less than a second, Zheng Wenchang broke through the defense.

I can't stand it, I really can't stand it!

Even if all the money is emptied, that person can't even think of taking advantage of him!

After realizing what he had just thought, Zheng Wenchang broke out in a cold sweat.

He was so crazy just thinking about it. If he really knew the amount of money donated by his enemy, would he still have to fight with him?

Even he is like this. When those wealthy families with high aspirations know about it, they will probably become even crazier.

Even if they knew it was a trap, they would still fall into it in order to prevent their rival from overpowering them.

Su Dahe's plan is no longer a conspiracy, but a naked conspiracy, a conspiracy that no matter who it is, everyone is willing to fall into it!

After Zheng Wenchang sighed deeply in his heart, he praised Su Dahe and said, "Mu Qian, you helped me solve a major problem today. When this matter is over, I will thank you again."

"Your Majesty, you're welcome. The students have only done their meager efforts. If they want to facilitate this matter, they have to rely on you, Your Majesty." Su Dahe said modestly.

Hearing this, Zheng Wenchang admired Su Dahe even more.

He is smart and knows how to understand current affairs. It would be a pity for such a good person not to become an official. He can't wait to work with Su Dahe.

The two discussed some more details, and after everything was finalized, Zheng Wenchang left.

As soon as he left, several snackers were also full.

"Uncle Third, are there still classes today?" Su Shaoan asked.

Su Dahe glanced at the melon seeds at the corner of his mouth and the various melon rinds on the table, and said with a dumb smile: "I'll let you rest today. Let's get off school early."

"Yeah, Third Uncle is so nice!" Su Zhaozhao exclaimed, grabbed his small schoolbag and rushed out.

"Zhaozhao, wait a minute." Su Dahe shouted.

Su Zhaozhao stopped abruptly and turned around to look at Su Dahe in confusion.

"What's wrong with Third Uncle?"

"Submit fifty large characters the day after tomorrow." Su Dahe said with a straight face.

Su Zhaozhao's mouth dropped, and he almost cried with grievance.

"Uncle Third, your words don't count. I won't be punished for what you said!"

"I said I won't punish you today, but I didn't say I won't punish you tomorrow." Su Dahe said confidently.

Su Zhaozhao was so angry that her heart was twitching. She and her third uncle had a heart-to-heart, and his third uncle was playing tricks with her!

"I don't accept it. Third uncle, you are cheating!" Su Zhaozhao accused.

"Who saw that I was cheating?"

Su Dahe glanced at Su Shaoan and others. After catching Su Dahe's gaze, several people quickly lowered their heads and acted like quails.

"Look, no one saw it." Su Dahe said innocently.

Su Zhaozhao's face turned into a pufferfish, and he repeated that Su Dahe bullied her.

Su Dahe pretended not to hear and walked slowly away with his hands behind his back.

When Su Shaoan and others saw this, they pulled up their short legs and wanted to run away.

However, no matter how fast they were, they could not be faster than Su Zhaozhao.

"Second brother, third brother, fourth brother, eldest sister, where are you going?" Su Zhaozhao put out his hand in front of them and said sullenly.

"Sister...sister, don't do this, I'm afraid..." Su Shaoan swallowed his saliva.

The other three little radishes nodded wildly, and then hid behind Su Shaoan one by one, not daring to show their heads.

"I don't care. You didn't speak for me just now, but now you have to write big characters for me." Su Zhaozhao said confidently.

Su Shaoan's face was full of hesitation, "Sister, this is not good, if the third uncle knows..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Shaoan saw Su Zhaozhao's mouth pursed and tears welling up in his eyes.

Seeing her tears about to fall, Su Shaoan immediately raised his hands in surrender.

"Sister, don't cry, I'll write it for you!"

Su Zhaozhao didn't speak, but looked at Da Ya and the others, the meaning on his face was very clear.

Daya and the other two people were so shocked that they started talking one after another: "I'll write it for you."

After receiving the four people's assurances, Su Zhaozhao held back his tears and happily assigned them tasks.

Su Shaoan wrote twenty pictures, and Daya and the others wrote ten.

As for her, she is still young and cannot hold the Smecta pen.

After coming out of the study, Su Zhaozhao saw no one around and immediately opened his sleeves and took a look.

In order to cry just now, she pinched her arm hard. Looking at the green and purple nail marks on her arm, she really wanted to cry.

Another day passed by, Su Dahe counted the time, and the matter of donating money for disaster relief should be fermenting.

Sure enough, during dinner in the evening, both Su Youmin and Su Shaoping talked about donating money for disaster relief.

"I heard that Master Cui will donate 100,000 taels of silver for disaster relief. I can't count so much money in my lifetime." Su Youmin said with emotion.

When I was in Taoyuan Village, I thought that if I could earn a hundred taels, I would be proud of my ancestors. Who would have thought that these high-ranking officials would only donate a hundred thousand yuan.

Su Shaoping swallowed the food in his mouth and muttered: "It's only one hundred thousand taels of silver. I heard that Taifu Lu wanted to donate 150,000 silver. No wonder people say that Taishi Cui can't compare with Taifu Lu."

Su Youmin's face was full of surprise and he asked doubtfully: "How did I hear that Master Lu was going to donate fifty thousand taels of silver? When did it become 150,000 taels?"

"Grandpa, your news is lagging behind. The one hundred thousand taels of silver came in the morning, and Mrs. Lu changed it in the afternoon." Su Shaoping explained.

Listening to these words, Su Dahe, who was eating silently, gave Zheng Wenchang a thumbs up in his heart.

The Cui family and the Lu family are both aristocratic families, and Taishi Cui and Taifu Lu are both one of the three princes. The two have not dealt with each other for many years.

Now that the war between these two people has been started, are the others still far away?

I'm afraid the amount of money raised for this disaster relief will exceed everyone's imagination.

Early the next morning, news spread in the capital that various ministers wanted to donate money for disaster relief. Along with this, the amount of donations from these ministers was also reported.

Everyone was discussing which minister had donated the most money. Gambling houses in the capital even opened bets on which minister would be the first person on the merit monument.

While everyone was discussing, the money donated by the courtiers was also changing.

But it’s not that it’s getting lower, it’s that more and more money has been donated, and the amount of donations changes almost every few hours.

I don't know how Zheng Wenchang did it. Every time those ministers changed their minds, within half an hour, the new donation amount would be spread throughout the capital.

Among them, Taishi Cui and Taifu Lu donated almost half a million taels of silver, and every worthy minister in the capital also gave in more than ten thousand taels of silver.

As the rumors became more and more intense, everyone became soft-spoken, and the prices at the gambling house became wider and wider. At this time, the ministers were miserable.

They originally wanted to just deal with it with a few hundred silver as before, but they didn't expect Zheng Wenchang, the goddamn man, to create any merit monument.

They don't care about merit monuments or ancestral temples, and it's not like they don't have ancestral halls at home.

What they care about is that their mortal enemy dares to put pressure on them!

If he dares to do this today, he will be slapped in the face in public tomorrow.

What is intolerable is vulgarity, this tone must be taken down!

Another day passed and the Dragon Boat Festival Palace Banquet arrived.

The Su family was not qualified to participate, but Emperor Ming was particularly gracious and allowed Su Youmin and Mrs. Su to participate.

After learning that the palace banquet was allowed to bring family members, the two of them took Su Zhaozhao with them.