God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 1244 You Are So Ruthless
Du He looked at the crowd and introduced: "Father, there are 8000 such tents in total. Each tent can accommodate up to five people, which is more than enough to accommodate more than [-] displaced people. Three thousand tents, There are a total of fifteen resettlement sites. Considering the narrowness of the city, most of the resettlement sites are outside the city... These people have settled down. Picking quarrels and provoking troubles is the first and most important step in disaster relief, and that is to calm people's minds."

Dai Zhou was surprised: "Du He, this tent looks special. It can hold water. It must be expensive and not easy to make. How did you get so many tents yesterday? The Ministry of Civil Affairs doesn't seem to have one either. "

The Ministry of Civil Affairs does not have such good things.

Du He explained: "Lord Dai, after the heavy rain, I knew that disaster relief is the top priority. The houses in Chang'an City were severely damaged. The most important thing is to have a group of tents that can house the people. Therefore, I let the Dream Group Started to stop all production, specializing in the production of tents. As of yesterday, exactly [-] tents were produced... [-] tents. The production cost of Dream Group is [-]. For disaster relief, Dream Group does not make a penny...Father , this is the account book."

Du He said, and handed the account book to Li Er.

Li Er took a look.

Zhao Yang came over, leaned into Li Er's ear, and whispered something.

Snapped.

Li Er's expression darkened suddenly, and he dropped the account book on the ground.

Ok?
Everyone was stunned.

His Majesty lost his temper?
Is there something wrong with this account book?

The happiest one is of course Bai Fengqiu.

Bai Fengqiu laughed, and said: "Your Majesty, I have already discovered that Du He borrowed the tent to enrich his own pockets. This tent cost only a few pennies, but Du He gave the Dream Group [-] pennies. It is simply unreasonable to say that Dream Group does not make any money, and now that the matter has been exposed, please punish Du He severely to make an example of others, otherwise, if the common people know about this, I am afraid that there will be troubles."

wow.

Everyone was in an uproar.

How dare Du He use this to make money?

It really makes no sense.

Several ministers couldn't bear it anymore, rolled up their sleeves, and wanted to impeach Du He on the spot.

Bai Fengqiu opened his mouth and continued: "Your Majesty, disaster relief is a big deal..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Er gave him a hard look, "Shut up!"

"what……"

Bai Fengqiu was dumbfounded.

But Li Er took a deep breath and said: "My dear friends, I... the mood at the moment is very complicated... Just now, I have let people find out that this tent is made of fabrics made by Dream Group. Not only the quality It is high-quality, waterproof, and the price is very high, so the cost is naturally not low. Also, the frame of this tent is exquisitely designed. No one can manufacture it except Datang Furniture Factory. In addition, Dream Group only uses [-] tents. It took three days to complete all the manufacturing, and the wages paid to the workers were very high... Calculated, the cost of this certain tent is about fifteen guan... [-] tents, that is, [-] guan..."

"If I give you three days, can you make three thousand tents?"

"If I give you [-] guan, can you make such a good tent?"

"If I give you a day, can you settle these 8000 homeless people?"

……

Li Er asked.

No one answered.

No one can answer.

There were quite a few capable people present, but Du He was the only one who had a Dream Group.Without the strong support of Dream Group, the production tent would be a joke.

Li Er asked himself and answered: "Only Du He can do it. Bai Qing's family, you are already old, and I appointed you to be the supervisor of disaster relief, but it is not for you to cause trouble. Don't be an example, otherwise, I will not forgive you."

Bai Fengqiu's face turned pale with fright, he quickly bowed and said: "Your Majesty, I'm guilty!"

Li Eryi flicked his sleeves and didn't want to talk anymore.

Seeing this, Du He stepped forward and said: "Father, please calm down, Lord Bai is not useless, just say that the Guancheng Brigade can distribute the homeless people in Chang'an City to various resettlement points in just a few hours. Next, Master Bai has contributed a lot, because before this, Lord Bai took people from his family to walk around the streets to register the roster of more than 8000 people, and he also has credit..."

Li Er squinted at Bai Fengqiu, "Really? He'er, I know, you want to intercede with Bai Aiai, and you are worried that he, as a supervisor, will restrict you. There is no need for it. You can do disaster relief, if There are people who dare to make something out of nothing and wrong you for no reason, I will never forgive him."

Li Er directly changed his name to Du Heheer.

Seeing this, the other ministers also said one after another: "Yes, son-in-law, you don't have to plead for Lord Bai because of this."

"Master Bai is getting old, if you make a mistake, you will make a mistake!"

"Master Bai, slander for no reason is a little too much!"

"I would not believe that Lord Bai walked through the streets and registered more than 8000 people in person. All of this must be the son-in-law's credit."

Everyone said what they said, but no one believed Du He's words.

Originally, Bai Fengqiu was very happy when he heard Du He's meritorious service, but now, his face was as black as coal.

He looked at Du He, clenched his fists, and said in his heart: Du He, good boy, you don't show your merits sooner or later, but you show your merits while His Majesty is scolding me, how can His Majesty believe it, you are so cruel ah……

……

Li Er went out of the palace this time to investigate the disaster relief matters, and went back very satisfied.

Many ministers in the court planned to take this opportunity to find fault, but no one knew that whether it was Du He, the city management brigade, or the taxation bureau, there was nothing unsatisfactory in everything they did, and many people left disappointed.

Watching Li Er and the convoy of the ministers of military affairs leave, Du He turned around and said to Bai Fengqiu with a smile: "Master Bai, just now my father said that I am the chief officer of this disaster relief, and you are the supervisor. Give full play to the supervisory role, this young master is a magnanimous person, and he will definitely not hold grudges."

"Humph!"

Bai Fengqiu flicked his sleeves, expressing that he didn't want to talk, and walked away.

Du He looked at Wang Jingzhi next to him again, and said, "Master Wang, you must not follow Master Bai's example. This is not conducive to unity, are you right?"

When Wang Jing saw Du He's smile, he felt a little scared for no reason.

He is Wang Gui's second son. He used to work as Secretary Cheng in the Secretary Supervisor, and he was deeply influenced by Situ's mansion. He knew that his father and eldest brother had fallen under Du He's hands, so when he saw Du He, he felt an instinctive fear.

Wang Jing said straightly: "Your son-in-law is joking. To put it bluntly, the supervisor of the disaster relief is to assist the son-in-law. How can there be supervision? What's more, the disaster relief of the son-in-law is well-organized, with detailed plans and thoughtful arrangements, without any mistakes... "

He was apprehensive and praised Du He a lot.

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(End of this chapter)