After the villains heard my voice, they all lost their composure.

On this day, a platform was set up at the entrance of Zhaojue Temple. Behind it was a red background with the title "Send warmth to soldiers and common people" written in black letters. There were also several small slogans hanging around, saying "Send warmth in winter, love warms the hearts of soldiers" , something like 'bringing warmth in winter, caring to warm people's hearts', etc. The literate people were chanting loudly, and the people were talking about it. After understanding the meaning, someone laughed and said: "I also have the surname of the boss. I am also in trouble. I also need someone to help me." I bring warmth."

Someone next to me joked, "This matter can only be dealt with by your wife."

"Hahaha~~~"

Everyone laughed. Yan Huailin came on stage and spoke eloquently. When he talked about the Yan family's experience in doing business abroad, he said loudly with emotion, "It's not easy for soldiers. The border is deserted and the conditions are harsh. That's... Teenage boys with hands and feet covered with frostbite, mouths cracked and bleeding beads standing guard in the cold wind, it’s very heartbreaking to watch.”

"If a boy of [-] or [-] is with his parents, how can he suffer such a crime? He is still a child."

"But what can we do? The border has to be guarded. Without them bleeding and suffering there, where would we be here smiling and shopping?"

Those under the stage stopped talking and laughing, and all of them looked solemn, because many of them had sons and brothers in the army, and they knew that life in the army was hard.

Yan Huailin pinched his sleeve and wiped the corners of his eyes, "Whose son, whose husband, and whose father are they?"

"We are small talkers and have little power, but we can still do something for them, even if we let them drink an extra bowl of hot porridge in winter, it will warm their stomachs, warm their bodies, and warm their hearts."

"Let them know that they shed blood, sweat and even die, but the people they protect and care about also care about them."

"This time we also took advantage of this opportunity, and with the support of King Yong'an, we organized this warm-hearted activity. The prince promised that every copper coin raised will be used for the common people and soldiers!"

With sharp eyes, he saw Steward Hua, and as soon as he thought about it, he shouted loudly: "The steward of the palace is here, let him say a few words to us."

Everyone turned their heads. Manager Hua who came to donate money was a little confused. Yan Huailin got off the stage and pulled him to whisper a few words. When he learned that he had to go on stage to speak on behalf of the prince, he immediately pulled up his clothes and smiled. When he got on stage, he didn't say anything eloquent. He just reiterated that every donation from the people would be used for the military and the people in need, and at the same time he took out the receipt.

"Everyone knows that the princess of my palace is the only daughter of Princess Huaixiang. Princess Huaixiang has a great heart. She not only benefits the people, but also helps the court fight against foreign enemies several times. The princess inherits the mantle of Princess Huaixiang. After learning about today's good deed, She raised 50 taels of silver from her dowry to buy winter clothes for the soldiers to withstand the severe cold. The princess said, "May the soldiers no longer be afraid of the severe cold, and may the Southern Qi Dynasty last forever!"

After saying that, he gave the note to Yan Huailin. There was someone on the side responsible for the registration, and soon 50 taels were registered in the register.

"it is good!"

"As expected, like mother, like daughter. It was me who misunderstood the princess before."

"How many cotton-padded clothes can I make with 50 taels? Oh my god."

Everyone was talking about it, and Yan Huailin also donated [-] taels of silver on behalf of the Yan family, which also won a round of applause.

Master Liu soon sent the chief steward of the mansion. Originally, the Liu family's 60 taels were to be sent to the palace. Yan Mu'an asked them to go to Zhaojue Temple to report first, so that the people would know about their good deeds. Master Liu understood her. I mean, I'll arrange for someone to come after I return home. "When my adults learned about this, they only regretted that they could not mount their guns and mount their horses to defend their homes and the country. They could only use the accumulated experience of several generations of the family. May my Southern Qi live forever."

These words were impassioned, but everyone wanted to know how much the "accumulation of several generations" was. When the steward reported 60 taels of silver, everyone present took a breath. The princess also donated 50 taels. Princess Huaixiang, everyone knows that Princess Huaixiang is a strange woman. She has a lot of properties, and she only has one daughter. They are not surprised that she has a lot of money.

"Master Liu is righteous!"

People who didn't know about it really thought that this was all the Liu family's property, and they felt sad again.

Yan Huailin was also very happy. If the Yan family organized a fund-raising event and donated a lot of money, they would be proud of it.

Next, the merchants under the stage who had received the news early began to say, "I will donate [-] taels to provide bowls of porridge for the soldiers."

"I donated 3 taels to add some minced meat to the porridge."

"I, I will donate 5 taels to treat the soldiers to drink and warm themselves up."

Seeing these merchants rushing to put together a table of delicacies for the soldiers, everyone around them laughed, and they felt that this feeling was good.

The Yan family had already arranged for a sitter to be among the crowd. The sitter, who was dressed in tatters, took out two copper plates and put them into the donation box. There were people nearby who carefully recorded his name, saying that there was something going on at Zhaojue Temple during the Chinese New Year. During the prayer meeting, the names of all the donors will be presented for worship. "Good people will be rewarded. This is also a matter of doing good deeds and accumulating virtue."

The 'caretaker' was flattered, and carefully said his name, and then left happily. Only then did everyone come back to their senses from hundreds of thousands of taels of silver, and relieved the tension in their hearts. It turns out that one or two taels of silver is enough. Donate it so they won't be afraid.

An old lady carrying a bag of snacks said she wanted to donate [-] cents, "I don't have much money, but wouldn't it be more if everyone donated a little? Maybe it would be in the porridge that my youngest son in the army drinks." There are still two grains of rice donated by me."

The man next to me said, "Then I'll donate fifty cents. I originally said I would cut two kilograms of meat, but now I won't eat it. I'll give it to the soldiers in exchange for food. My brother is also in the army, and maybe he can eat the meat I donated." of rice.”

More and more people are willing to donate. Fortunately, the Yan family has made sufficient preparations. The tables in the temple are set up in a row to register the donors one by one. Even the great monks in the temple are sitting among them to help register. Someone put down the coin and wanted to run away. The great monk called the person back, "Even if it is a penny, it must be recorded in the book. When it is over, all the coins must be counted to ensure that every coin goes to where it should go."

The man who was about to run was a little embarrassed. He felt that he had to register to donate such a small amount. He was sorry when he heard what the great monk said. Yan Huailin suddenly shouted loudly, "Please be sure to leave your name. Please ask for it when you come." Pray for blessings. When the second comes, we will select ten people to deliver supplies to the military camp together, and maybe you will be among them."

This is an honor. The donors were in an uproar when they learned that no matter how much they donated, as long as they won the lottery, they could go. The men were excited. Some people laughed and said: "When I get old, I will tell my grandson. Grandpa also donated money on behalf of the people back then." The soldiers went to deliver supplies to people, hahahahaha~"

"Then your grandson may have heard that he is 30 years old since he was three years old, hahahaha~~~"