Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal

Chapter 587: One Night Back Before Liberation

At the same time, in a four-star hotel in Tianhai City.

The chief stared dumbfounded at the screen transmitted by Hong Dali, and winked at the mysterious man and said, "Boss, Hong Dali is really good at playing, this trick is really good, this is our most intuitive understanding." What do the common people think?"

The mysterious man sighed, shook his head and smiled wryly: "At the beginning, I was afraid of this situation, but now it seems that I am really afraid of something. No matter how good the policy is at the top, it will be difficult to implement it at the bottom, alas."

As the boss of the kingdom of heaven, it is impossible for the mysterious man not to care about the real thoughts of the people. Usually when I go out to inspect work, I get news as soon as I leave. No one knows what the people really think.

This time, Hong Dali was still there, and only then did the mysterious man know the extent to which there were policies and countermeasures.

He was very sad, but at the same time, he was really grateful to Hong Dali.

If it weren't for Hong Dali, he might still be kept in the dark.

"Boss," the chief at the side asked cautiously, "We basically understand the situation now, how about I take someone there?"

"Well," the mysterious man slowly shook his head, "I'll go too!"

"Boss, you..." The Chief was surprised: "You have a very important meeting to be held here, you can't just leave like this! In case something goes wrong..."

"If the people's hearts are gone, then there will really be a big mess." The mysterious man's expression was firm, without any hesitation in his tone: "Compared to this. Even if a meeting is not held, so what?"

"That's true," the chief thought for a while, and it was indeed the case, and immediately said: "Then I call it a helicopter!"

After finishing the call quickly, the chief thought about it, and then suddenly asked: "Boss, do you want to post this video on the Internet?"

This is a big deal. If such a video is really released, what kind of response will it have? No one can guarantee.

"Send it. Of course you have to, you have to!" The mysterious man slapped his thigh hard: "Fangmin's mouth is better than Fangchuan, that is absolutely not acceptable! I just want to use this video to tell those tricksters, this time. I'm really going to be rude!"

"it is good!"

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He'an Village.

The leader of the Eleven Characters Club spoke for a full hour. From the establishment of the Eleven Characters Club to what glorious deeds the Eleven Characters Club has done. From the philosophy of the Eleven Character Club to the people-oriented approach, there was a lot of ramblings, which hypnotized Hong Dali so much that he wanted to die. At the end when he finally finished speaking, Hong Dali almost fell asleep on the floor...

"My speech is over," the leader of the Eleven Character Society paused, and all the hooligans around desperately waved at the villagers, so there was warm applause!

The leader of the Eleven Characters Club was very satisfied with the performance of the villagers. He rushed around to salute frequently. At the same time, the flashes of the cameras in the hands of the reporters flashed, and a little girl villager rushed up holding a bouquet of flowers. The leader of the Eleven Characters immediately gave her a warm hug—the one who prepared the bouquet did a great job, and I didn't even think of saying something kind to you when I went back!

Waiting for the flowers to be held in hand, the leader of the Eleven Characters Club announced in a very high-profile way: "This time, we came here with sincerity! The folks have suffered, and the folks have suffered!" He said fiercely. He squeezed his eyes hard, squeezed out two tears, and then said: "We have prepared a total of 400,000 yuan in supplies for the folks, and we have also prepared 100,000 yuan in cash! Now, it will be officially handed over to Mayor Xu Dezhi , everyone is welcome!"

There was another warm applause from below, and the hands of Wang Xigui and Xu Dezhi were clapped red-this is a lot of money, Xu Dezhi 70,000, Wang Xigui 30,000!

"Oh, look, how can I be ashamed of such a heavy heart..." After clapping his hands, Xu Dezhi hurried forward, and once again firmly shook hands with the leaders of the Eleven Characters Club: "Comrade, thank you, thank you!" Blessed are the folks in He'an Village!"

...

All the members of the Chamber of Commerce saw this and cursed: "You are the lucky one?! Seventy-three points! The villagers say that the money can be divided into one thousand yuan!" That’s right to come!” “Don’t say anything, I’ll donate five million to Master Dali later, Master Dali is still reliable!”

Everyone in the Tianhai District slammed the table wildly: "I didn't have a lot of money, but this time it's a good thing, it's all in the pockets of these bastards!" This is not enough money for them to find publicity!" "These people should be pulled out and shot for ten minutes!"

...

Finally, the charity was finished, and the leader of the Eleven Characters Association then began to extend cordial condolences to the villagers. As soon as he came down, all the surrounding villagers began to complain, holding his hand one by one and not letting go, daring to speak out Then, all of them had snot and tears: "Leader, it's great that you came, we are finally saved!" "Yes, if you don't come, we won't be able to survive!"

I can't survive, I haven't had a sip of water since morning, if you don't come here again, you will all starve to death!

"Folks," the people from the Eleventh Club were all tearful: "The days will be better, everything will be better!"

He was talking here when suddenly a loud cry sounded: "Benefactor, benefactor!"

It was Hong Dali who rushed forward!

Hong Dali rushed forward, hugged the thigh of the Eleven Character Club person, and howled with tears and snot, "Benefactor, benefactor! My family originally lived on the edge of He'an Town. There are houses and fields, and life is boundless joy! Who knows that in the earthquake, he was arrogant and merciless, coming and going without a trace, and returned to the pre-liberation overnight! My father was accidentally smashed by the roof, and my mother was also affected. I was injured and had no money to heal and hate the world! Our family has no place to live, so we can only come out to beg in the world! People from the Eleventh Society came to do charity, helping us build houses and build houses. I must study and make money at the same time to repay Great kindness from the Eleven Character Club!"

What he said was one set, urgent and fast, and it rhymed...

Anyway, it was full of good things, and the leader of the Eleven Characters Club said with wry smile: "Oh, please hurry up, little brother, how can you bear it, how can you bear it?" He said on one side, and Wang Xigui on the other side Desperately winking at the reporters, and then another frantic shooting, even many reporters decided to name it: Eleven Characters will be amiable, and the suffering villagers will tell their hearts!

Wang Xigui is also very satisfied with Hong Dali's performance, let alone this little beggar, he is really likable - I will reward him with some meat later!

Tang Muxin and Ling Xiaoyi followed behind and almost laughed, trying to hold back, you must not laugh at this time, or you will reveal your secrets...

The members of the Tianhai Resources Chamber of Commerce did not have such scruples, and they had long laughed. Liu Yihui patted Hong Weiguo's arm desperately: "Your Dali is too talented, hahaha, I am dying of laughter!"

Mu Tie also laughed desperately at the side: "This little bastard, I can't do it anymore, I really laughed to death, it's so interesting!"

Hong Weiguo couldn't laugh or cry: "This little bastard..."

The people in the Tianhai District were even more exaggerated. Many people said: "Damn it, it's no problem for this bastard to act in sketches if he has no money in the future! This is simply awesome, invincible!" "Yes, yes, This bastard is really interesting, no more, hahahaha! I laughed so hard!"

Hong Dali's performance was praised by everyone at the scene. The village chief couldn't close his mouth when he smiled, and the people from the Eleven Character Club were also full of ambitions. They soon arrived in the village and walked around casually. A dozen or so three-wheeled trucks specially hired by Yizihui also arrived. The village head hurriedly took out the pennant that he had prepared earlier, and satisfactorily hinted to everyone to go out for a good meal, so he killed chickens and sheep, and all the leaders of the village accompanied him.

While eating, the village chief scolded a wild dog: "Go, go, where is the wild dog, gnawing on the bone!" He said and threw a bone to the wild dog Laifu.

At this time, it would be inappropriate for Laifu not to leave. Hong Dali connected with Laifu's mind and told him to take the bone away—and then find a hidden place to continue filming!

The people at the Eleven Character Club had enough to eat and drink, so they left in a car with the mayor Xu Dezhi and a group of reporters. When they arrived in the town, there would naturally be entertainment, so I didn't list them in detail.

But he said that after everyone left, Laifu sneaked back.

At this time, the rescue supplies brought by more than a dozen three-wheeled trucks had already been transported to the yard of the village chief's house, piled up into hills.

Originally, this was considered a good thing, but soon, the village chief's scolding spread into the ears of everyone in the chamber of commerce and the military headquarters: "What the hell is the Shizihui, even after eating, this material is said to be 400,000 yuan?" A total of 70,000 to 80,000 yuan at most!"

He threw things out while talking, and cursed while throwing things: "Mineral water is priced at 15 yuan a bottle, what are you doing, your mineral water is made of gold?!" "This broken quilt is more than a thousand yuan One, my fucking thing is worth a hundred at most!" "And this one, eight hundred for a broken tent, I can buy it for eighty!"

Wang Xigui scolded for a long time, and finally after counting all the things, he sat down on the ground and said: "All these rags, he is the only one worth sixty to seventy thousand, how can I explain to the mayor?" Ah? I'm stupid!"

The village head sat there depressed, but Hong Dali was allowed to live in the villagers' homes because of his outstanding performance.

So Hong Dali finally had the opportunity to ask the villagers what happened to the old Liu's house in the west of the village. While drinking gruel, the guy asked, "Brother, what happened to the old Liu's house in the west of the village? And this earthquake, I heard it was only magnitude 4.5, isn't it serious?"

It's no wonder that Hong Dali has this question. It is said that a magnitude 4.5 earthquake is not too strong, so no matter how you look at it, it shouldn't be such a big problem—even if it was the epicenter, it wouldn't knock down so many houses, right?

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The eighth place on the monthly ticket list! Three more today! (to be continued...) ()

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