The System Let Me Go Fortune Telling

Chapter 158 Donation (4 more)

Wang Daoqing was confused.

Of course the media knew that it was the news release. Over the years, Too Multimedia came to the door to report on Abbot Jinglin, but he refused.

But in this matter, what can the media do?

Jinglin old monk Shangde is highly respected, and it is impossible to discredit him.

Li Daode continued: “Isn’t the abbot going to donate this time? Let me tell you, as long as he dares to donate, then he will be finished this time.”

Wang Daoqing didn’t even understand: “Donation is a great good thing, and donating so much, can it be called a bad thing?”

“Brother,” Li Daode said with a smile, “That’s why you don’t understand people’s hearts. It’s because you donated so much that he is finished.”

“What’s the matter, please tell me carefully.”

“Think about it, we’ve only been on fire for a few years in Wangfeng Temple?”

“It’s only three or four years in total.”

Li Daode clapped his hands and said, “A small monastery can donate more than 50 million yuan at a time in less than four years. What do you think others will think?

“Does everyone think we are making too much money?”

“Do you doubt that we have more money?”

Wang Daoqing thought for a while and found it reasonable.

“But not everyone thinks that way?”

“Then it depends on how to guide it,” said Li Daode. “That’s what I want to tell you. Now there is a profession called the navy on the Internet. I don’t know if you have heard of it, brother?”

“Water… Army? Who is it?”

“As soon as you see that you are not a person who often surfs the Internet,” Li Daedal became more interested. “The meaning of the navy is that as long as you give money, they can make comments that are beneficial to you, guide online public opinion, and even help. You discredit someone. This is a simple matter for us. With a little money, we can let the navy guide on the Internet, and let the old monk Jinglin be at the forefront of the storm.”

Wang Daoqing lowered his head and thought, but felt that something was wrong: “Abbot Jinglin represents our monastery. If he is discredited, wouldn’t it be bad for our monastery?”

“Haha, brother, it depends on your courage,” Li Daode said, “it is certain that the monastery has been discredited and caused dissatisfaction.

“But what can we do even if we are discredited? As long as we can get the abbot to step down, it will be better for us to start all over again than we are now!”

“Can I get up again without Abbot Jinglin’s Wangfeng Temple?”

“Brother, you know too little about the current society.” Li Daode shook his head and said, “In the era of information explosion, nothing is going to last for seven days. When this storm passes, Wangfeng Temple will still be Wangfeng Temple, and Jinglin will be gone. Abbot, there is still abbot Jingzhi, without abbot Jingzhi, there is also abbot Daoqing, right?”

Wang Daoqing has moved a little.

Abbot, being a leader means a lot of money fell from the sky into his own pocket.

“Then how much does it cost to ask the navy?”

“Not much, our business is small, 300,000 is almost the same.”

For Wangfeng Temple, this little money is scum.

Wang Daoqing finally turned his mind and said: “Okay, since we are going to do it, we will make it a little bigger and have a grand donation ceremony, let the TV station and the Internet media come, and then you will be responsible for the navy.”

Li Daode gave him a thumbs up: “Brother is brilliant, I will do it right away!”

…

Wu Jun had nothing to do in the past few days.

Zou Hai has returned to the provincial capital, and the old monk Jinglin has not come for two days.

I wanted Fan Peng to buy the Ping An Talisman, but he happened to be going abroad these days, saying that Feng Shui was there for others to see.

This makes his upgrade task temporarily impossible to complete.

boring.

At this moment, the smell of roasted meat floated over.

Wang——

Jasmine stood up from the ground. During this period of time, it had been eating Steamed buns. It might have suddenly smelled the meat and looked at it eagerly.

This guy stood up now, it was almost as high as his waist, and his big tail wagged, and he could directly sweep his chin. And the energy is so full of mess, if it weren’t for the authority of Da Hei, who had taken it seriously every day, it was estimated that it would have gone to the house for a long time.

Seeing it restlessly restlessly, Wu Jun felt that he was idle anyway, so he walked towards the gate with two dogs.

That Wei Han put kebabs at his door for three days, and it finally opened today. Two parents and a child are patronizing his business.

“Wei Han, some kebabs.”

“Okay,” Wei Han immediately took most of the meat skewers and grilled it, “Less spicy and don’t cumin, right?”

Wu Jun couldn’t help being curious, this guy actually remembered what he said, he deserved to be a personal assistant.

“You have a good memory,” he said casually, “did you specially trained?”

“That’s not true,” Wei Han replied with a smile, “I have a better memory since I was young.”

“How good is it?”

Wei Han said shyly, “It’s a memorable one.”

“so smart?”

Wu Jun became more curious about him.

A person who has never forgotten, how can he be regarded as a talent, he is willing to work as a personal assistant for Zou Hai?

Zou Hai’s energy is really not small.

“Master, don’t you go to the mountains to play?” Wei Han asked.

“playing what?”

“Today, Wangfeng Temple donated money. I heard that it will donate more than 50 million yuan,” Wei Han said. “A lot of people are going to watch the show.”

Only then did Wu Jun think of it.

Let’s go up and take a look later, this old monk has a good day today, but the rest of the day will be difficult.

“I should go and see,” he said, “then I will trouble you. I will roast these two dogs a little bit more, and I will give you how much I eat.”

“Master, don’t worry, and promise to let them eat well.”

Wu Jun thought that this might not be easy, but he will come back after a while, and it is probably not a big problem.

Walking along a familiar road to the entrance of Wangfeng Temple, I found that the original toll booth had been removed, and a large sign had been erected, informing Wangfeng Temple that it would not accept tickets or sell consecrated products from now on.

If people want to donate their merits, it is best not to exceed one hundred yuan.

“Eh, this is like a monastery.”

“That’s right, I knew to collect money before.”

“Master Jinglin deserves to be an eminent monk. After such a rectification, I feel much more comfortable in an instant.”

“Huh, that’s not necessarily,” someone said, “it might be enough money, and now it’s time to gain some fame.”

“If you don’t agree, you can use 50 million to gain some reputation.”

“The money is not donated by others, is it really his own pocket?”

…

Hearing everyone’s discussion, Wu Jun couldn’t help but shook his head. It’s very difficult to do something good now.

Follow the flow of people to the square behind the release pond.

In front of a stage that has been set up a long time ago, there are more than a dozen cameras, the middle of which is the logo of the provincial TV station. There are also some well-known domestic online media, Qiandu, Xinlang, Youku, etc. have also appeared.

On the periphery of the media are crowds of people who eat melons, densely packed with no less than 2,000 people, and there are more people coming here from behind.

It seems that the influence of this incident is still quite large.

After all, it is fifty million. Even if you can’t get it, you can take a look at it from a distance.

Wu Jun did not join the crowd of melon-eating people, but came to the front of the Garan Hall behind the stage.

As soon as he sat down on a bench, the old monk Jinglin walked over quickly, accompanied by a group of people.