God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 446 Happy Community
On the eighth day of November, good luck.

It's freezing cold!

Li Er led a group of civil and military ministers out of the imperial city, walked out from Yanxing Gate, and walked forward for a certain distance, and came to the site of the resettlement houses for the victims.

But, who were far away, everyone was stunned!

Looking from the official road, one mile or so ahead, there are densely packed buildings. From the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, there are all houses. The style of the houses is completely different from that of this era, and they look very neat and beautiful.

Is this where the disaster victims live?
Why does it feel more luxurious than many big families in Chang'an City?

Li Er beckoned, called Hou Junji, and asked, "Haozhi, you have a special relationship with Du He. Do you know how much it cost to build this house?"

Hou Junji hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, I have talked with Du He many times, and I have also become friends with Lu Yuan from the Datang Construction Company. As far as I know, this piece of house costs at least one million guan, and can accommodate five people. Thousands of people live here."

Li Er and the others were all taken aback.

Millions of dollars, no wonder this house looks so good!
This Du He is really rich, he is willing to spend so much money!
Thinking about people like myself, although they are high-ranking and powerful, whether they are the Duke or the important minister, how can they not catch up with Du He in their ability to make money!
depressed……

With mixed feelings, everyone followed Li Er, and soon came to the foot of the mountain, only to see a towering gate with four large characters on it: Happy Community!

Everyone despised: "Du He is also the number one poet of the Tang Dynasty, why can't he even name Yaju, this happy community is really an insult to the gentlemen, insulting to the gentlemen!"

Everyone is very satisfied with the feng shui, scale, and shape of this community, but the name is too rough. It doesn't seem like a name that a literati could come up with, but rather a name that was thought up by a vulgar commoner. name!

A group of people walked into the gate while despising Du He!
I saw an avenue paved with bluestone slabs behind the gate, with persimmon trees planted on both sides, all the leaves had fallen off, and the bright red persimmons hung like red lanterns, looking beaming.

Behind it is a huge square, about the size of the square at the gate of the imperial city. The square is already full of people, and the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras can be heard.

Du He suddenly appeared, came in front of Li Er, and said politely: "Welcome all major shareholders!"

Elder Sun Wuji reminded: "Du He, why are you not polite when you see His Majesty?"

Du He laughed and said, "Only the shareholders of Xingfu Community are present here today. Your Majesty is the second largest shareholder. I think it's best to participate in the opening ribbon-cutting ceremony as a shareholder!"

As soon as Li Er heard it, he felt fresh, and said: "Du He's words are reasonable. This shareholder, this is the first time I've heard of the ribbon cutting for the opening ceremony. Today I have to experience it well!"

"Your Majesty, please! My lords, come this way!"

Du He led the crowd to the high platform on the square.

There is a table taller than one person in the square. There are a row of tables on the table, and there is a separate table in the front, which is prepared for Li Er alone, but Li Er disagrees and asks Du He to move the table. Come back, sit with Fang Xuanling and others, and tell Du He not to reveal his identity.

As an emperor, because he was afraid of poverty, he took out [-] yuan from the internal treasury to invest in shares to make money. Li Er felt that this was not a glorious thing, and it was better to keep a low profile!
Changsun Wuji and Chen Shuda were also about to go to the stage, but they were stopped by Du He, "Hey, Mr. Changsun, Mr. Chen, your seats are below, and the seats on the stage are full!"

Changsun Wuji blew his nose and stared and said, "Du He, what do you mean? Why do they all have seats, but the old man doesn't?"

Du He said with a smile: "Master Changsun, those who sat on the stage contributed money and efforts to build a happy community. For example, Mr. Wei Zhengwei, whose family is very poor, still took [-] yuan to help build a happy community. You two haven't paid a penny, so you can only sit down there, what's the matter, don't give face, then you go back, the seats below are gone!"

Du He said that if he turned his face, he would turn his face, he was not polite at all!
Seeing this, Changsun Wuji and Chen Shuda hurried to sit in the first row, not to mention how depressed they were!

When Du He came to the stage and sat in the middle, Lu Yuan hurriedly arranged for someone to carry the loudspeaker.

Du He announced loudly: "Dear friends, fellow villagers, now, I announce that the ribbon-cutting ceremony for the completion and sale of the Xingfu Community will officially begin!"

"First of all, I would like to thank everyone for their hard work. In four months, 5000 people have built the Happy Community with your own sweat. From now on, you will be the masters of the Happy Community!"

In the audience, except Changsun Wuji and Chen Shuda, all the others were craftsmen and family members who participated in the construction of the happy community.

Hearing this, everyone's eyes were red.

When everyone heard that Du He was building houses for disaster victims, many people didn't believe it, but now it seems to be true.

Du He said again: "Secondly, I would like to thank our shareholders, the second largest shareholder, Your Majesty...Master Bi, the third largest shareholder Mr. Li, the fourth largest shareholder..."

Every time Du He introduced one, the man stood up.

The audience began to applaud violently.

These guys who are usually aloof are actually proud at this moment.

Changsun Wuji curled his lips: "If I had known this, I should have gotten [-] guan in the first place. Don't talk about anything else, just listen to the applause!"

He turned around and asked a tall, tall, rough man, "Do you know Changsun's family in Chang'an?"

The man nodded excitedly: "I know, the eldest grandson's family is the richest in Chang'an, richer than our young master Qi!"

The corners of Changsun Wuji's mouth turned up immediately, very satisfied!
But he heard the man add: "But what's the use of having money, that Changsun Wuji is really not a thing. I heard that there are sores on the top of the head and pus on the soles of the feet. The whole body is rotten!"

Changsun Wuji almost vomited blood with anger.

boom!
boom.

boom!
boom.

Under the guidance of Du He, Yuan Tiangang, director of the R&D center, led the production of single-sound fireworks, which made its debut for the first time.

Many ministers heard the huge movement, and then saw the bright lights rising into the sky. They immediately thought of the cannon, and they got up one after another. The two were fighting, their faces were pale, and they almost wanted to go first!
Looking down at the stage, thousands of craftsmen were very calm, and then laughed loudly together, making these ministers so ashamed that they wanted to get under the stage.

Du He smiled and explained: "This is the latest invention of Dream Group. Fireworks won't hurt people. They are only used to enliven the atmosphere. Don't worry!"

Amidst the deafening explosion, the atmosphere seemed to be ignited at once, and everyone had beaming smiles on their faces!

Li Er was among the ministers. Looking back, he saw those disaster victims in rags, smiling so happily in this cold weather!
Happy neighborhood?

He suddenly understood Du He's intention.

Isn't it the simplest happiness that is shown on the faces of these people?
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(Thanks to [21. The Mark of Little Happiness] brother for the reward, thank you for your support!)

(End of this chapter)