As soon as the words came to an end, the people around him had to get used to applauding each other, a discordant voice sounded, and the shopkeeper of the Cui family in Qinghe stood up.

"You? What qualifications do you have to represent the Choi clan of Qinghe?"

Cui Hao looked at the man with a jokey face and wanted to slap this guy to death, secretly scolding the other party's idiot, "You don't want to pay money, so why don't you let me stand up and protect the face of Cui Shi in Qinghe?"

"I am the eldest grandson of the Cui family in Qinghe and the future heir to the head of the family. Why am I not qualified to represent the Cui family in Qinghe?" Cui Hao said loudly.

Hearing this, the man's face changed a few times, his expression was almost ferocious, and then he laughed and said sarcastically: "The future head of the family? I'm afraid it wasn't your own self-proclaimed person.

I heard that you have already exiled yourself and no longer belonged to the Cui family in Qinghe, so don’t bluff here. Do you want to borrow my Qinghe Cui family’s name to repay your personal favor?

Who doesn’t know that you are Du Shaoqing’s personal disciple, but at this time, you use the reputation of your family to add icing on the cake. How can that be a good thing?"

You... Cui Hao's lungs are so angry that he is just a fool! He is still stupid now and is still stupid to block it?

"Enough, can I represent the Cui family in Qinghe? What you said doesn't matter, and I didn't say I asked you to pay for this thousand guan. I, Cui Hao, will pay for this one by myself."

Wow... When I heard this, the people around me were in an uproar, and I personally paid a thousand chunks of money. It was really awesome. No wonder, they are the eldest grandson of the Cui clan in Qinghe. This little money is for them, which is a small amount of money for watering.

"Hahahaha, okay, Mr. Cui is so generous. Since that's the case, I won't delay you from adding icing on the cake to Ling Shi.

I would like to advise you not to walk outside under the name of Cui clan in Qinghe in the future. You Cui Hao alone cannot represent the Cui clan in Qinghe." The man sneered.

Three people on the stage, including Du Shaoqing, bowed to Cui Hao and expressed their gratitude. They also recorded their names in the book, and wrote a letter to the Qinghe Cui family, Mr. Cui Hao, donated 1,000 guan in person.

Cui Hao hurriedly replied to the gift, saying that it was his mentor, and as a disciple, he dared not accept his gift.

Then he sat down with a sigh, and became more anxious about reorganizing the family.

In the business circle, the man from the Wang family in Taiyuan whispered to the shopkeeper Cui: "Brother Cui, you really won't participate this time? Are you thinking about it?"

The man snorted coldly: "Think about it? Put your head on and give money to Du Shaoqing? My Cui family is small, and I am not as generous as Brother Wang, and I often give 6,000 guan to the enemy for free."

Well, since that's the case, there's nothing to say. Manager Wang shook his head and stopped talking.

In fact, this shopkeeper Cui is not a brainless person. If he put it in normal times, he would have followed the crowd.

But today it was Du Shaoqing who was in charge, and at the beginning he had to offend the other party, so it was difficult to speak out in the future.

The most important thing is that this shopkeeper Cui is not a direct person, but the third son of the Great Elder. He was pushed to the position of the shopkeeper of the Cui Chamber of Commerce in Qinghe at a great cost by the Great Elder.

His own identity and position are destined to be opposed to Cui Hao and others.

Just when there was no big shopkeeper in the audience standing up and calling, Du Shaoqing had already started to ask the two leaders to count the total.

At this time, Xiao Xuanxuan, who was sitting next to Wuzhao, became restless and shouted to Du Shaoqing on the stage: "Dad, so many uncles and uncles are competing to give money today. It's so fun, Xuanxuan wants to play too."

Wu Zhao next to him was stunned for a moment, turned around and advised, "Grandma, stop making trouble, this is the adult business, not the children playing games."

Du Shaoqing was in a good mood and asked with a smile: "Oh? Didn't Xuanxuan take out your little God of Wealth wallet?"

"That doesn't count, it was lent to that uncle.

Dad said Xuanxuan is the little god of wealth in Chang'an, so I should be the richest person in Chang'an, so I should get more money than everyone else." Xiao Xuanxuan shouted.

Wu Zhao grabbed the little guy and said, "You take the money? Are you still a child, what money do you take?"

"Sister Xiao Wu underestimates people. They are not young anymore. And you just said that there are eighteen people in our family who were caught by Gaochang's bad guys? I'll save them with money." Xiao Xuanxuan argued clearly.

At this time, the shopkeeper of the Wang family in Taiyuan praised: "Princess Xuanyang knows the great righteousness at a young age. Prince Du's tutor is admirable. I wonder how much money does the little princess want to pay?"

Xiao Xuanxuan was happy when she heard someone praise her and ran forward to Du Shaoqing and asked, "Dad, your little god of wealth is going to donate money, do you want to help?"

Du Shaoqing smiled bitterly in his heart. It was over. His original intention was to let his daughter act as a child caregiver and act as a double act, and it seemed that he had wrapped himself in.

I thought my daughter was smart and cute and very obedient, but I didn't expect to surprise myself. My dear daughter, this is different from the script.

But at this point, Du Shaoqing could only nod and said, "Of course, you are the only daughter of Daddy, why wouldn't you help you?

I wonder how much our little God of Wealth will pay out?"

"Then just take some of it. That uncle got 10,000 guan, and I'll take 100,000 guan." Xiao Xuanxuan shouted calmly, just like she was spending money on weekdays.

How many?

With a thud, Du Shaoqing's feet became soft and he panicked and almost sat on the ground.

"God, good daughter, are you really the reincarnation of the God of Wealth?

I can’t even get so many if I sell your father.”

The people around him started to make a fuss. Is it a million? The little god of wealth is rich, awesome!

Of course, everyone knows that it must be a joke, this kid is so funny.

"Mr. Prince Consort, the little princess is so generous, parents need to support it..." someone quipped with a laugh.

"Dede, don't make any more noises, and teach your child badly. Didn't you see that I'm going to lose everything?" Du Shaoqing advised helplessly.

He turned his head and said to his daughter, "Good daughter, please talk less, our family really has no money."

"Why wouldn't it be ten thousand cents?"

"No, still not!"

"Oh, that's it, okay, I think about it again, hey, our family is too poor..." Xiao Xuanxuan muttered.

Du Shaoqing was in tears. We are already the number one real estate tycoon in Chang'an, and we are still poor? According to your spending method, it is not enough for you to make it.

Xiao Xuanxuan rolled her eyes and thought for a moment, and suddenly she said in front of her: "Just Sister Xiao Wu said that taking out 10,000 yuan is half of our family's money, so I'll pay 10,000 yuan, hehe, that is, the other half, now, daddy, you won't say it's gone, right?"

"Okay, ten thousand is enough to be ten thousand, and finally didn't lose everything." Du Shaoqing finally stopped refuting.

Wow...

The whole audience was in a state of excitement. Did the prince consort really agree? Ten thousand coins?

God, this is really the little God of Wealth in Chang'an. Who can use the family's assets at the age of five? I'm afraid the world is so big that this only Princess Xuanyang is the only one.

Listening to the people's joy, Du Shaoqing complained secretly, and he really sniffed into his stomach.

Many people from the five surnames and seven people below looked at Du Shaoqing with interest. You don’t need to think about it, these people are already smiling in their hearts.

Wu Zhao no longer wanted to speak anymore, so she sat on the chair powerlessly, not knowing where her thoughts had floated. Maybe she was secretly fantasizing that if she had such a prodigal child in the future, would she beat her up on the spot?

No wonder Wu Zhao thought so. If he didn't take the lead, he didn't know how expensive it was for firewood and rice. He worked hard to earn so many 10,000 taels. The little girl spread out in a few words. What's even more annoying is that this book doesn't need to be dispersed.

But Wu Zhao had no choice but to do anything, Du Shaoqing spoiled the child.

Waving his hand and pressing the boiling crowd, Du Shaoqing picked up Xiao Xuanxuan and turned his head and said, "Master Liu, help me record it. Du Xuanxuan personally donated 10,000 yuan to help my front-line soldiers in the Tang Dynasty win the war."

"Hehe, I know my dad loves me the most." Xiao Xuanxuan hugged Du Shaoqing's neck and kissed her happily.

Du Shaoqing pinched his daughter's nose and said, "I know my dad loves you, so I should study with my husband. If I can't study, my dad will deduct your snacks."

"Yeah, my daughter must listen to the teacher's words." Xiao Xuanxuan promised, feeling no pressure. It was too easy to go to Hongwenguan, so she passed after a night's sleep.

At this moment, Xiao Xuanxuan suddenly remembered something and shouted to Zheng Da below: "Uncle, our family has been arrested for 18 people, and now we have added 10,000 yuan. Do you want to add more?"

I... Zheng Da almost fell from the chair.

Du Shaoqing hurriedly reached out to cover his daughter's mouth, what are you doing? Are you still taking the second robbery? It's too much.

Amid the laughter of everyone, Du Shaoqing returned his daughter to Wu Zhao and took her, and repeatedly reminded her to hold it down.

This is to pay for military expenses, Du Shaoqing would spoil his daughter so much. If the money was squandered by his daughter for no reason, Du Shaoqing would never have responded.

This person is not stupid. He can still give him ten thousand guan. The key is how difficult this opportunity is. How many princesses in Chang'an City? But just one princess has given out ten thousand guan to work hard.

If it is spread in the future, my daughter will be famous at the age of five. What a great opportunity to become famous, and she will not lose money if she makes a net profit! If her younger daughter gets this beautiful name, she will be safer in the world in the future and will be popular with the people wherever she goes.

Although Xiao Xuanxuan's move was a farce, the enthusiasm of the people seemed to be even higher. No one laughed at the child for making a fuss. Everyone could see that it was Du Fu's generous donation.

Only a few people cursed in their hearts that the damn Shaoqing Du was generous and gave him ten thousand yuan to spoil his children. He was not afraid of spoiling your daughter to death? Neither father nor daughter are good things.

"Okay, the time is almost over. It seems that no one has donated it anymore. Two officials, please count the amount. Let's inform you of the fundraising situation." Du Shaoqing ordered.

At this moment, one of the onlookers shouted.

"Mr. Prince Consort, the villain also wants to donate!"

Du Shaoqing stood up and bowed, "Is this big brother? Could it be the shopkeeper of which company? Didn't Du say hello?"

The man waved his hand and said, "Some family is not a businessman, but some family is called Hu Datie, who is a blacksmith."

Seeing that you are generously donating money for the victory of the Tang Dynasty, a family also saved some money and wanted to use it to fund the frontline soldiers. For nothing else, it would be enough to let them kill more enemies on the frontline.

I, Hu Dawei, is willing to donate five stagnant money, wishing me a victory in the Tang Dynasty!”

good!

Old Hu is a good example!

"It's also my old Zhang, I'll make three stakes!"

"I'm making ten marks!"

"I have a house that can sell for 100 cents, and I will get it all!"

"I'll sell my concubine..."

...

I... Du Shaoqing was confused, what the hell?

How did this suddenly change from commercial fundraising to crowdfunding for all people?
To be continued...