Chapter 545 Delivered to Your Door

Goode felt that something was fishy, ​​and it seemed like there was something fishy going on.

He deliberately put aside the big matter of buying land and shops, and went to Hadley University in disguise.

At the door of the relief society, Goode looked around for a long time.

The so-called office was a school classroom, and the interior was also very simply decorated.

Some iron cabinets that were bought from nowhere, and the desks were just desks put together.

Everything looked second-hand, except... the students who were working for free.

Of course, Claire would rather call it social practice.

Capitalists exploit, and there must be a name. Entrepreneurs call for not giving too high a salary, but there is also a bottom line.

But philanthropists go even further, and directly ask you to work at your own expense.

Goode felt that it was strange no matter how he looked at it. If it wasn't for Lord Dagu's personal recommendation, or if there wasn't only one relief society in the whole school, he would definitely not believe it.

After hesitating for a long time, he still went in because of the name Perez.

In fact, the students who were practicing inside had already seen him, wandering back and forth several times, and looking out for a long time.

If Claire was here, she would have pulled him in to collect donations.

That is, the senior employees were not here, and the ones who stayed were all newbies, otherwise Good would have been pulled in long ago.

At this time, Good came in and was immediately warmly received.

The student staff brought him a glass of boiled water and picked a chair with four legs to sit on.

"Uncle, are you here to donate?

This is the event we are holding this year, with detailed information on the use of funds and photos."

The relief association has all the necessary information and each publicity method is not lacking.

Claire is a careful person, and the photos and texts of each event are archived.

Including the use of funds.

They will even make random return visits and send some event information to donors.

Before Good came, he really didn't expect this. He looked through it carefully and found that it didn't look like a fake.

"You can copy it at will and then verify it. Every penny of our relief association is spent on the poor. There is no waste or falsehood."

The student staff is very proud. Although everyone brings their own dry food to work, they are very confident.

Even every time they go out to participate in an event, their expenses are listed separately.

That is Claire, otherwise this ideal organization would not be able to survive.

Good asked for a few copies and prepared to check them later.

Of course, he came here to donate.

No matter where the money went, he would donate it.

Whether it was a white glove or a charity organization, the money that should be spent should not be saved.

If you save it now, you will pay it back a thousand times in other ways sooner or later.

"I want to donate, can I do it now?"

"Of course, I can give you a receipt right away."

Dagu took out a stack of gold coupons from his arms, all of which were gold coupons with a face value of one hundred gold coins, a full one hundred.

A stack of gold coupons placed on the table seemed to be shining with gold.

In fact, this largest denomination of banknotes is woven with gold threads, which looks very precious.

The student staff was stunned. Such a large amount of money was beyond his permission.

Even for students at Hadley University, many people can't earn so much money in their lifetime.

"Uncle... Sir, do you really want to donate?"

"Of course, am I here to have fun with you?"

"Sorry, the amount is too large, you may have to wait a while, I will go to find Senior Sister Claire right away."

Goode naturally didn't care. The silver gentlemen made a large donation, so they naturally wanted to meet the head of the relief association.

Not to mention other backgrounds, the daughter of the director of the Electric Power Department is not an ordinary person.

In front of 10,000 gold coins, Claire gave up continuing the abbot activities and hurried back.

She was very suspicious that the person who could make 10,000 gold coins at once was targeting Qin.

Such a large donation, if you say it is not for the crown prince, she will not believe it.

When she saw Goode, Claire said directly: "Sir, our relief association is a pure charity organization. If you come with other purposes, please withdraw your donation."

Goode was able to refuse 10,000 gold coins, and he confirmed his inner guess that there was really a problem behind this relief association.

Of course, he was not so careless, and immediately said affirmatively: "We absolutely have no other purpose, it is just pure charity, you can accept this donation without worry."

"Excuse me for asking your identity, to be honest, there are really not many donations of this size." Claire asked.

"Just remember the Silver Gentleman! I won't leave my name either, how about that?"

Seeing that he said this, Claire could only accept the donation.

As for the Silver Gentleman, she had never heard of him.

This matter must be discussed with Qin, and if there is a problem, just return it.

Good donated 10,000 gold coins in the name of the Silver Gentleman, left an address, and politely left.

After this personal visit, he was sure that there must be something wrong behind this inconspicuous relief association.

This is the importance of connections, otherwise how could ordinary businessmen know that this broken place has connections?

Of course, Good would not explore things that he should not know, and just regarded it as a donation.

When Qin came in the evening, Claire told him about this.

"Please check if there is any problem with this silver gentleman. If not, I will return the money."

Qin was thoughtful, but said domineeringly: "What to return? Once the money is in the hands of our Augusta family, there is no such thing as returning it.

I will send someone to find out what's going on with them."

Taking money but not doing anything is an old tradition.

It's a joke to really want to bribe the crown prince with this little money.

Qin was not polite at all. When he needed to use someone, he didn't shy away and went directly to the Eighth Investigation Department to ask for information.

He knew that the other party must have been thoroughly investigated by the Investigation Department to be able to contact him.

Sure enough, the Investigation Department had already prepared the documents and was waiting for the crown prince to ask.

After Qin read it roughly, he had a rough idea in his mind.

"A group of gentlemen from the New World? They have good eyesight."

He even guessed that it must be Dagu who instructed them.

Not many people know about these things about him, but Dagu is definitely clear.

As the captain of the Royal Guard, the guards around him were arranged by the other party.

"This is because I'm short of money recently, so I'm here to deliver it to my door." Qin thought of Franz who was building a channel, and understood what Dagu meant.

"Let cousin Franz go meet these silver gentlemen!"

It just so happened that these colonial merchants controlled a large number of overseas sources of goods, but lacked reliable channels in the mainland.

As a local snake, Franz had many channels but no sources of goods.

One side had no background, and the other side only had background.

It was a perfect match, and they were ready to hook up.