After two days of fermentation, the special charity auction in memory of Kong Lao became known to everyone.

The common people were talking about this incident after dinner, and they were full of expectations for the live broadcast that night.

The China Grand Theater has more than 2,100 seats.

In addition to the 200 seats for special guests, there are still more than 1,900 seats left.

The requirement to enter the auction site is a millionaire qualification.

This threshold is almost useless for owners and collectors.

In less than an hour, more than 1,900 seats were occupied.

It doesn’t matter if you didn’t grab a seat, you can also participate in the auction by calling from outside the venue. .??.??

Such a large scale and such a scene are absolutely unprecedented in the history of auctions.

In addition to competing for seats, many bosses plan to engage in commercial sponsorship.

But this time the money was given away for free, but it couldn't be given away at all.

The foundation won't accept it at all.

In the words of Prime Minister Kong Panqing, we are doing charity, and collecting advertising sponsorship fees would change our nature. This is absolutely unacceptable.

If you bosses are interested, you can donate money directly to our foundation's account.

One dollar is never too little, and ten million or one hundred million is never too much.

However, the most lively part was the scene where donated items were received.

On the day the announcement was made, more than 300 good items were donated from all over the country.

Zhang Yanhe, who was in charge of the appraisal, and others were so tired that their backs and legs ached, and they were shaking all over from holding in their urine.

From the next day, Guan Haishan arranged for ten experts to be responsible for the appraisal.

Even so, I am still very busy.

By the end of the auction at noon on the day of the auction, a total of more than 1,300 good items had been donated from the community.

Good guy!

This number is far beyond everyone’s imagination.

According to the previous plan, a charity auction will be held once a month, and these items will be enough for several years.

This is also a big burden for the organizer who does not make any profit.

"call"

The appraisal work was finally over. Zhang Yanhe and others were so tired that they couldn't lift their arms.

Woke up.

"Oh my god!"

“Everyone’s enthusiasm is too high!”

"My old bones are almost falling apart from fatigue," Gong Xiuliang said.

Fatty Wang shook his head and said listlessly.

"It's okay just to be tired, but this doesn't give you any free time at all!"

"In the past two days, I didn't even dare to drink more water for fear that I wouldn't be able to hold it in and wanted to go to the toilet."

"Don't tell me, Baoshao Fei is really good at it."

“Normally it’s very uncomfortable to ask people to donate items.”

"Basha Fei sent out an announcement, but there were so many people rushing to deliver it."

“It’s really hard to compare people to each other, and you have to throw away goods when comparing goods!”

"Damn fat man, don't put a hat on that grandson."

"I thought about it for a while, and we were tricked again this time by Bao Bao Fei's grandson," Zhang Yanhe said.

"how do I say this?"

"Hey, think about it for yourselves, this idea must have been his!"

"But we here are as tired as our third grandson, but that guy didn't show up even once."

"I think that grandson is deliberately trying to mess with us!"

"Hiss——"

"No way?"

"Baoshao Fei wouldn't be so mean." Fatty Wang said.

"Pooh!"

"Hasn't he done such immoral things often?"

"I guess that's what that guy is thinking."

"Old Zhangtou, if you speak ill of people behind their backs, be careful and go to tongue-pulling hell if you die!"

Just as he was talking, Lu Fei walked in with the two young men.

Seeing Lu Fei, Zhang Yanhe trembled instinctively.

"Hey, wasn't what you just said very lively?"

"Why don't you talk now?"

"I said Lao Zhangtou, you

When did you practice mind-reading? How do you know what I’m thinking?”

"You are almost sixty, and you are gossiping behind your back like a bitch. Aren't you embarrassed?"

Zhang Yanhe became angry after being scolded by Lu Fei.

"Depend on!"

"I just said, what are you doing?"

"Am I wrong?"

"So many people donated, but you didn't even show your face."

"Now that the work is done, you come out to watch the jokes."

"Do you dare to say you didn't do it on purpose?"

Lu Fei chuckled.

"Old Zhangtou, don't get dirty here."

"You worked so hard to tell me that I arranged for you to come here for identification?"

"Every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its owner. Go to whoever arranged it for you. Don't complain to me."

"puff"

"you"

"What are you?"

"I told the truth."

"Is it wrong if I don't come?"

"If I stay here every day, how about you take care of other things?"

"Have you done it?" Lu Fei said.

"Hey, why don't you look for objective reasons?"

"We are busy here these days. Besides here, what else can we be busy with?" Zhang Yanhe asked.

"What do you think I'm busy with?"

“Doesn’t the auction site with more than 2,000 people need to be communicated and arranged in advance?”

"Which one should I invite to the VIP table? No need to arrange it?"

"I'm the host tonight, don't I need to say something?"

"My father's memorial day is the day after tomorrow, don't I need to prepare?"

"Guan Laosan's post was sent over. There are more than 600 people dining together. Don't I need to make arrangements?"

"Pooh!"

"I can stand and talk without back pain. I leave these things to you, can you handle it?" Lu Fei said.<

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At this time, Zhang Yanhe was really speechless, and others present burst into laughter.
To be continued...