Wu Zhe finally presided over the award ceremony of the welfare lottery: "Next, please invite the award-winning housekeeper of Huichuntang to give a speech!"
The housekeeper of Huichun Hall was pushed forward by Wu Zhe, and the crowd stood in the center of the stage. ▲∴,
Only Wu Zhe and two or three guards were around, next to a large pile of shining silver. The goatee old butler was really confused.
"Hey, how could the old man say something..."
There was laughter below.
Wu Zhe smiled and said, "Please be quiet, everyone."
The crowd came here just to give gifts, and when they saw the master talking, they fell silent again.
"Old man, I just feel so lucky!" What the old housekeeper said was really what Wu Zhe wanted to hear.
"That's right! In fact, this is also the result of the good deeds of your master, old man. The same is true for everyone else. As long as you insist on donating to charity, you may have such good luck at some point." Wu Zhe began to follow the propaganda of another world. Caliber began to fool people.
Propaganda is not just advertising. There are two easiest ways to get people to do what the propagandists say.
One is to repeat simple and monotonous content every day to create a closed group atmosphere. This method is the method of passing on the deceitful person.
The other is to lure them for profit, such as buying lottery tickets, or sayings such as "every family opens the door to welcome the Chuang Wang, and when the Chuang Wang comes, he does not pay the food". Let followers know that they are profitable, and they can construct a trick of using carrots to trick donkeys into moving forward.
Promoted by Wu Zhe's bluffing words, everyone's emotions rose.
Many people clamored on the spot to ask Wu Zhe to draw the prize again, and everyone donated money again.
But how could Wu Zhe give them this chance? Seeing but not eating is the highest level of deception. We're going to keep this up until people keep donating. Wu Zhe made up his mind.
So he declared again that it would take half a month before making a charitable donation, and Wu Zhe gave everyone present a sense of unfinished business.
Wu Zhe stepped off the wooden platform and called the chief guard.
The chief guard said in a low voice: "Report to Miss Zhou. My subordinates have already returned. It is said that the two adults of the clan mansion have separated from the eldest prince after entering the city."
Wu Zhe asked again for confirmation: "Did they take a carriage?"
The chief guard called his subordinates, asked and confirmed: "No. After entering the city gate, the two sides separated."
Wu Zhe looked at the guard again: "Did the two adults take the initiative to get off the carriage first to say goodbye, or is it something else, such as the eldest prince getting off the carriage first?"
"It was the two adults from the clan's mansion who got out of the carriage first and said goodbye to the eldest prince. I couldn't hear what they said."
Wu Zhe smiled: "It doesn't matter if you don't hear it. The matter is already clear. You have worked hard, and you step back."
Her judgment on details is excellent. The officials of the Clan Mansion did so, which showed that the two sides had drawn a clear line. The eldest prince's complaint naturally failed.
The guard resigned, and Wu Zhe turned to the chief guard again: "This matter has been handled very well. Next, you need to send someone to escort the housekeeper who just won the lottery home."
The chief guard replied: "Yes. The subordinate must send someone to escort him."
Wu Zhe pointed out: "The people you send over on the road should not be idle, and pick some eloquent ones to promote charitable donations along the way. There is a lottery draw, and Huichuntang has won the lottery."
The chief guard suddenly said, "Ah, so that's the case. That's right, Miss Zhou is absolutely right."
Wu Zhe additionally warned: "We need to send safe people, and be careful not to have any accidents."
The chief guard clasped his fists and cupped his hands: "Miss Zhou, don't worry. I will send my younger brother to escort him. His basaltic ability is not inferior to that of X. I will keep your orders and there will be no accidents."
As a martial artist, he used a certain name in his self-proclaimed name. It can be seen that he is a person from the palace. He can guarantee so swearingly that it is naturally foolproof. But unexpectedly, Wu Zhe smiled and said, "But I want you to have an accident again."
Why is this girl so cute? The chief guard stared blankly at Wu Zhe's smile, and felt that his heart would be melted in that smile.
Fortunately, he was already in his forties, so he recovered quickly, and said in surprise, "What? Miss Zhou, I didn't hear you clearly."
"Ah. I mean you must let the old housekeeper have an accident."
The chief guard stared and looked around. It was his cronies who were holding the hand, so he lowered his voice and said: "I understand! These money won't allow him to really take it back!"
As he spoke, he made a gesture of wiping his neck towards Wu Zhe.
Sick! Wu Zhe rolled his eyes.
Prince Mo's Mansion is worthy of being Prince Mo's Mansion, all of them are really [black]. Cruel and ruthless, he is definitely the master of doing great things.
Wu Zhe was so frightened that he hurriedly explained, and he had to make it clear. Don't kill someone in a while: "No, no, that's not what I meant."
The chief guard rolled his eyes, and smiled to express his understanding: "Miss Zhou said that we will go to collect the money at night..."
This is not a murderer, but a midnight snitch? Wu Zhe was choked speechless for a moment, before he said: "I told you to [accidentally] [accidentally] knock over the vehicle before escorting this old housekeeper into Huichun Hall. Spread the money all over the place!"
"A clever plan!" The chief guard suddenly said, "Oh! The silver spilled on the ground is likely to be snatched by someone. Take advantage of the chaos and ask the brothers in disguise to get all the silver back!"
Wu Zhe was completely speechless.
Who are these people? It doesn't look like he was born in a palace, it's basically a mix from a certain society.
Wu Zhe quickly corrected his thinking: "It is to let the common people in the city know that all the winning money is really given to Huichuntang!"
"Ah, really give it?"
"Of course! Many people don't think it will be given to them, so let's show them!" Wu Zhe said with confidence, "There are people who want to loot the money that has been spilled all over the place. But we must maintain good order and not let people Stolen all the money that belonged to Huichuntang. It would be enough to take away one or two to several thousand taels or even tens of thousands of taels."
"Seeing to let them loot a little? Actually, we can hold on..." The head guard was dumbfounded and didn't know what to say next.
"I can't hold it properly." It was Wu Zhe's turn to laugh and said, "Let Huichun lose a little money, but then Prince Mo's mansion will make up for the debt caused by the looting! We will make up for the loss!"
"Ah—?" The chief guard raised his voice to express his puzzlement: "The common people robbed the silver, why did we make it up? This, this is not our business!"
Wu Zhe said with emotion: "Fame! That's what I earned! I publicized it on the spot with great fanfare, saying that the money for the lottery will be guaranteed by our Prince Mo's Mansion. It is our problem that something happened if we didn't enter the gate of Huichun Hall. We don't have a penny." At least pay for everything! What is the most important thing in charity? Reputation!" (To be continued...)