Gao Xiao Leng

Chapter 155 The feeling of hugging the thigh
Section Chief Wu Daming immediately admired Minister Jia Ao when he saw the big characters of the good story fundraising fund. Moreover, the name of Minister Jia Ao was written at the top of the list, and his name Wu Daming followed Jia Ao. Behind Minister Ao, the feeling of hugging his thigh came out.

If he, Wu Daming, still had money, he would definitely donate more without hesitation.

Of course, even if the shrewd Section Chief Wu Daming still has money in his pocket, he can raise up to 300 yuan in donations, which must not exceed [-] yuan, and he cannot exceed Minister Jia Ao.

In fact, according to Wu Daming's careful thinking, Minister Jia Ao is really very smart. He has donated all 300 yuan, so naturally there is no shortage of 100 yuan. Why did he donate 300 yuan instead of 400 yuan?
If Minister Jia Ao directly raised 400 yuan, plus the 100 yuan he raised himself, wouldn’t that be enough money for a portion of God’s Egg Fried Rice?

But Section Chief Wu Daming soon realized that this is a good story to raise funds, how could he use the vulgar words of petty raising money?Since it is a fund, it is natural for everyone to work together to be able to operate for a long time, so in the future, a steady stream of good stories will naturally be guaranteed.

After reacting, Section Chief Wu Daming immediately began to promote this good story among dozens of diners in the lobby like a salesman, and started raising funds.

However, this Emperor’s Farmhouse is different from other restaurants. Although there are not many diners here, their loyalty to the Emperor’s Farmhouse is extremely high. Section Chief Wu Daming’s method of soliciting donations like this is obviously not feasible here, because he skipped A key step, naturally, is that a fundraiser has not been obtained.

Isn't this embarrassing!
If Section Chief Wu Daming didn't link this fundraising promotion with his own future and destiny, he could actually call it a day now.

He only needs to return the phone book, pen and the 400 yuan to Minister Jia Ao, but in the current situation, Section Chief Wu Daming will use his brains and work hard to complete the task assigned to him by Minister Jia Ao. .

In fact, even if he can get another person's donation, or if he can get another 100 yuan donation, then at least he can complete the first phase of the 500 yuan task. As long as it is enough to buy a god egg fried rice, he is considered Give Minister Jia Ao a good explanation.

Unexpectedly, it is so difficult to raise funds now. Section Chief Wu Daming hopes so much to meet an acquaintance here, so he can even ask this imaginary acquaintance to donate 100 yuan first, and wait for him to go back. Take out another 100 yuan and return it to him.

It's a pity that there are no acquaintances of him here, and everyone seems to be waiting to see his stupid joke!
Section Chief Wu Daming was able to climb up to the position of section chief step by step from an ordinary wage earner. Naturally, it is not in vain. He also has an indomitable and ruthless spirit.

After a little thought, he understood the key to the current problem, that is, he had ignored a key person: Boss Gao.

This so-called good story fundraising fund has not been approved by Boss Gao. Although it can be understood as tacit approval, Boss Gao did not say anything after all, and Gao Xiaoleng in this emperor's farmhouse is the emperor of the earth.

After thinking about this point clearly, Section Chief Wu Daming immediately changed his face. He can pretend to be a grandpa and a bureaucrat, and at the same time he can pretend to be a villain and a grandson.

"Boss Gao, everyone is waiting to hear Mr. Sun's gourmet story. Do you think I can organize some fundraising activities about gourmet stories here?" Section Chief Wu Daming grasped Boss Gao's mind very accurately.

"Okay, absolutely fine, as long as everyone is willing, I donate 1000 yuan, but I have to write my name first." Gao Xiaoleng signaled to Xiaoqin that she was going to take the money.

"This, I can't decide on this!" Section Chief Wu Daming raised his voice on purpose, but he knew that it might be the mouse in the bellows who got angry at both ends.

Section Chief Wu Daming's little trick was sold, so Jia Ao did not embarrass Section Chief Wu Daming, maybe he really wanted to hear the story.

"No problem, Section Chief Wu should write Boss Gao's name first." Jia Ao said eagerly, wanting to hear the story.

"Okay, Gao Xiaoleng, donate 1000 yuan." Section Chief Wu Daming muttered immediately after taking the 1000 yuan from Xiaoqin girl.

With Boss Gao’s donation of 1000 yuan in the account, the following donations become very easy. Some local tyrants even want to donate 1 yuan. The request is to write their name in front of Boss Gao, but Boss Gao directly gives Refused, which made Sun Buyu and Qian Bushi feel distressed and almost cried.

Gao Xiaoleng's idea is very simple. The diners here mainly consume the delicacies of Emperor Farmhouse. Listening to the stories is just to extend the imagination of the taste of the food. If the names of the diners are written in front of Boss Gao, it is not that the subject and the guest are in the wrong place. Yes, such signs cannot be tolerated.

Section Chief Wu Daming walked around like this and raised more than 1 yuan in cash. Jia Ao stuffed the money into Wu Daming's pocket with great satisfaction, and tore off the first two sheets of the phone book Finally, he handed over the phone book with information on fundraising to Qianbushi.

Section Chief Wu Daming couldn't take it anymore. He thought he could just hug Minister Jia Ao's lap, but he didn't expect that now he manages the money himself, and the old man manages the account. Jia Ao, the founder of the bullshit fund Became all right.

"Mr. Jia, this is not right. The salary income of the subordinates is limited. It is not bad to be able to come to this place once a month. If the money is kept with me, wouldn't these two old people only be able to come to this place every month?" Did you spend it once?" Section Chief Wu Daming immediately began to pretend to be pitiful.

"It doesn't matter, when you come, they will use the money in this fund for consumption. When the money in the fund is spent, you will start raising donations again. Moreover, I think this month's fundraising The frequency of once is good, if we raise donations every day, I don’t think Boss Gao and the regular customers here will agree, right?” Jia Ao quickly distanced himself from the relationship.

Hahaha……

Jia Ao's words amused the diners at the scene, so the matter was decided in this way, and the two old people, Sun Buyu and Qian Bushi, each ate half a bowl of God's egg fried rice, and they were not polite Everyone ordered a glass of Tianshan Sydney juice.

In this way, Sun Buyu finally had enough to eat and drink, and his food story is about to begin.

(End of this chapter)