Chapter 203: Publicity Arrangements

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"Brother, can the manuscript be printed?" Ming Zhongxin asked.

"It's been printed, and it's all been handed over to Fauber."

"Where's the color album?"

"The edition has been produced, just wait for your order, and it will be printed into a book!"

"That's good, I'll get back and print it as soon as I get back."

Ming Zhongyuan responded to the order.

"Mr. Shi, what about you?"

"The calculations have been made, and the money has been handed over to Fauber."

"Where's the food?"

"It's all packed and stored in the warehouse."

The door creaked open.

"Yo, what's going on here?"

Everyone looked at the door, but it was Li Dongyang and Liu Lao.

"Elder Li, Elder Liu!" Ming Zhongxin led everyone to stand up and salute one by one.

Today, I should have discussed major matters in the martial arts hall, but there were students in the martial arts hall, and I was afraid that the walls would have ears, so let the students know. After all, they are still young, and they are afraid that they will not be able to control their mouths, and spread the news of the arrival of the victims, which will only make people panic.

The amount of disaster relief materials of the Ming family is too large to be placed elsewhere, and in order to keep it secret and safe, they can only put the money and food in the inner hall of the school, and let the students take care of it by the way, killing two birds with one stone.

Therefore, today I discussed in the study of Ming Zhongxin, but I didn't want to provide convenience for Mr. Li and Mr. Liu.

"Sit, sit, don't be polite, how can we, who are guests, let the host treat him so kindly." Li Dongyang hurriedly raised his hand.

"This?" Ming Zhongxin was a little embarrassed, after all, they were now discussing disaster relief matters, and it was inconvenient to entertain the two elders.

Moreover, some of the secrets of the Ming family are inconvenient for outsiders to know, I hope that the second elder will be more interesting and leave automatically, according to the experience of the second elder in the officialdom for many years, he must be well aware of the face, and when he sees that Ming Zhongxin is so difficult, he should know the difficulty and retreat.

"What's the matter, we two old men are in your way?" Lao Liu glared and said.

"How can it?" Ming Zhongxin smiled bitterly and said, yes, this one is in a hurry, it seems that they are dog skin plasters and pasted on.

I had to continue, "It's just that we are arranging disaster relief, and I'm afraid that we will wait for the second elder." ā€

"Don't be slow, don't be slow, it just so happens that we also want to hear your arrangement." Li Dongyang went down the donkey road downhill.

The two of them heard in the room that the elite backbone of the Ming family had come to Ming Zhongxin's study, and they thought it was related to disaster relief, and they wanted to help Ming Zhongxin, so they came to help him.

Since you want to help, how can you persuade Ming Zhongxin to quit? Therefore, the second elder had no choice but to pretend not to know Ming Zhongxin's hints and continue to mess around.

"Then please ask the second elder to give me a few words of advice." Seeing that the two elders were like this, Ming Zhongxin naturally knew that they would not quit, so he had no choice but to say.

"No, we just listen to your arrangement, don't talk, don't talk." As he spoke, the second elder sat in the corner, stopped talking, and quietly looked around the people in the room.

When the two elders' eyes came to Lu Mingyuan's distance, but they saw Lu Mingyuan lowering his head, the two elders' eyes changed instantly, as if they were a little confused, and they were about to stand up and step forward to watch carefully, and then looked at each other and asked each other, but they shook their heads in unison, as if they were not sure. Fix your body and look at Ming Zhongxin again, thinking about continuing to sit down and observe, but the eyes of the two drifted to Lu Mingyuan from time to time.

Ming Zhongxin looked at the second elder, smiled helplessly, and continued to ask.

"Steward Li, where is the craftsman?"

"All of them are in place, and they now live in the Ming Mansion."

"Assistant Teacher Wang, what about the potato harvest?"

"It's all been dug up now, and it's been shipped back to Mingfu."

Ming Zhongxin nodded, satisfied in his heart, everything went well, it seems that these people he chose are quite competent!

"Then it's time to test us. I would like to divide the work of this disaster relief effort. Ming Zhongxin's face instantly became more serious.

Everyone was solemn, waiting for Ming Zhongxin's arrangement.

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu!" Ming Zhongxin shouted.

In an instant, the two eyes looked at Lu Mingyuan together.

Lu Mingyuan raised his head, looked at Li and Liu, and smiled bitterly.

Li Dongyang and Liu Lao's faces changed instantly, and they stood up directly, waiting to step forward.

Lu Mingyuan's face also changed, and he quickly shook his head and signaled not to.

The second elder hesitated for a moment, but sat down.

However, their communication Ming Zhongxin saw it in his eyes, and he was extremely puzzled, where is this Mr. Lu sacred, Liu Zhixian, Master Qian, and Shi Wenyi all saw the change of color, and he asked Fu Bo last time, but Fu Bo was hesitant, but he didn't know what to say.

Now even the second elder Li and Liu have seen a change in color, it seems that this Mr. Lu is really not a simple person!

However, the most urgent thing at the moment is disaster relief, so let's not delve into it first!

"Mr. Lu, this is a story, but unlike the traditional story, this is a story about the Yellow River bursting its banks and the victims scattered, but an adult used strategic means to eliminate this monstrous disaster. However, what really matters is some strategies for dealing with the plague and famine and the means of self-protection. Ming Zhongxin handed Lu Mingyuan a manuscript.

Lu Mingyuan took the notebook, looked at Ming Zhongxin, and waited for instructions.

"In the past few days, you will specially teach those storytellers, and the Ming family will be responsible for their monthly money, and let them go to various tea shops and restaurants to tell stories for free, and first make it clear to the owner of the tea shop that the tea shop must talk about this book in a special session, otherwise they will change places."

Lu Mingyuan nodded in understanding and asked, "What's the point?" ā€

"Try to make the strategy of coping with the plague and famine and the means of self-protection imprinted in the minds of every county citizen, so that they can subconsciously make the right response when they encounter this situation. Mr. Lu, this is the first shot, which will play an extremely important role in the entire disaster relief event. I hope you're giving it your all, please! Ming Zhongxin solemnly said to Lu Mingyuan.

Lu Mingyuan's eyes flickered, he took the notebook, nodded, and said that he understood. Then, with a solemn face, he lowered his head and read the book carefully.

Li Dongyang and Liu Lao glanced at each other and nodded in approval.

Yes, this is clear that CITIC can grasp the key points, the most important thing for disaster relief and relief is the people's hearts, and if the people's hearts are stabilized, everything will be easy to do.

And this disaster relief is different from the past, in the past, the people themselves were the victims, but now it is the victims here, it is inevitable to conflict with the local people, let the local people know in advance that the prevention of the plague can be done through strategic means, then the people will not panic, some resistance, but use means to prevent in advance, which plays a role in calming people's hearts.

Yes, thoughtful, plan before acting, talent!

Ming Zhongxin glanced at Lu Mingyuan, praised in his heart, no longer cared about him, and faced Fu Bodao.

"Fauber, you led the people to send the printed manuscripts to the gentry one by one. Remember, tell them that there are methods for making clothes to prevent the plague in this manuscript, as well as methods for disinfection, and let them make their own, or wait for us to make them and send them after they are ready, and let them decide for themselves. ā€

Fauber nodded.

Li Dongyang and Liu Lao were shocked, this Ming Zhongxin actually has a costume to prevent the plague? And even give it to the gentry without any selfishness? Is this possible? (To be continued.) )