Tang Shiba slipped in among the Anti-Fans and started flooding the chat with messages.
"They didn't apply for permission to do charity work. This is illegal! Report her!"
The Anti-Fans had been watching for revelations. When they saw this message, they guessed it was from Washed-Up Star and immediately joined in.
The cousin saw it too and finally realized these fans were here to take Tang Xueqing down.
Since they had bought his mandarins, he followed their request, took out another phone, and sent the Village Chief a message reporting her.
When the adults and children in the village heard someone had come to give out charity donations, they raced over. Before long, fifty or sixty people had gathered.
Seeing so many people, Tang Xueqing nodded in satisfaction.
She told the photographers, "I'll interact with them in a moment. Take plenty of pictures."
"All right."
As more people arrived, Tang Xueqing put on a benevolent expression and explained why she had come.
"We're here to do charity work. We'll give the children free textbooks and snacks, and the adults cooking oil and bread."
Hearing there were free things to collect, everyone obligingly applauded.
A trace of contempt flashed through Tang Xueqing's eyes. "Once you've received your things, don't leave yet. We still need to take a picture."
With that, she had the boxes opened and began distributing the supplies.
[Wow! The oil they bought doesn't meet safety standards. Its benzo[a]pyrene level is dozens of times over the limit?]
[Oh dear, the bread they bought is expired too?]
[Even the textbooks they bought are toxic trash? Even the people in the illustrations are ugly?]
[Host, I suspect Han Jianhua drew those illustrations. They'll lead children completely astray!]
Tang Shiba wanted to laugh.
Tang Xueqing had fallen into so many traps. Did