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Chapter 1241 disaster relief

Let me briefly explain the situation when General Du He came wearing his coat.

Hearing this, Li Ke was stunned.

He asked: "Teacher, is it possible that you really agreed?"

Du He smiled and said, "Why not? Master Dai is right, this is indeed an opportunity. If I do the disaster relief work well, my father will hopefully ascend to the position of Taiwei."

Li Ke asked in confusion: "Since you agreed, teacher, why did you just act with Dai Zhou?"

Du He said dumbfounded: "Your Highness, life is like a play, it all depends on acting. If I don't do that, how can I deceive Mr. Dai... I want five hundred thousand yuan. You know, at the beginning, the Ministry of Civil Affairs only

I plan to give 300,000 gold to Chang'an City..."

"oh!"

Li Ke suddenly realized.



After receiving the edict, Du He immediately discussed it with Liu Wentong.

As the chief minister, he joined the army and had already begun to take charge of the disaster relief work in Chang'an City. Naturally, it was impossible for him to sit in the Jingzhao Mansion Yamen anymore.

On the same day, Du He moved to the Guancheng Brigade camp.

The camp is near Yongning Gate.

A huge plaque was newly erected on the side: Chang'an Disaster Relief Temporary Command Center.

Here is Du He's new office space.

At the same time, the Chang'an Taxation Bureau also moved here.

The city management brigade and the tax bureau were the two groups that Du He could directly mobilize.

Just after noon.

Carriages appeared one after another at the entrance of the command center, escorted by the imperial army.

Dai Zhou personally escorted the car.

Du He came out to greet him personally.

Seeing Du He, Dai Zhou said: "My dear nephew, in order to give you 500,000 yuan, I withstood the pressure of being impeached by the censor. I don't know how many people are watching the money in the treasury. If it bends, don't

Even if I say 500,000 guan, I can’t get out 300,000 guan. As soon as I think of you, I will escort you here first..."

Wearing a helmet is very stressful.

Du He cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Mr. Dai."

He immediately asked Qin Huaiyu to call over the idle Guancheng Brigade and start moving Yuan Tongbao away.

Five hundred thousand coins were handed over to Du He. Dai Zhou breathed a sigh of relief. Before leaving, he asked: "When can you tell me the conditions you mentioned this morning?"

Du He laughed and said: "The time is not right yet!"

Dai Zhou pursed his lips, turned around and left, feeling very uneasy.



"Huhu..."

"There are two more workshops!"

"call……"

Bai Fengqiu wiped the sweat from his forehead, continued walking forward, got on the carriage, and said to the driver: "Keep going forward!".

He held a booklet under his arm.

Since the end of the day, Bai Fengqiu has fulfilled his wish and served as the supervisor of the disaster relief.

He began to make up his mind that this time he must make Du He look good.

After he left the palace, he had no time to go back to greet his homeless family, so he took pen, ink and paper and began to wander around Chang'an City.

What he did was also very simple, that is, counting the people who had their houses destroyed and made them homeless in Chang'an City.

Of course, this project is huge.

He can't do it alone in a short time.

Therefore, he recruited more than thirty literate people from his family to participate.

By dusk, we finally covered the entire city of Chang'an.

Bai Fengqiu felt that his legs were about to break.

Fortunately, the data is basically clear.

When he arrived at the Chang'an Disaster Relief Temporary Command Center, Du He was directing the Guancheng Brigade to cook.

Seeing Bai Fengqiu, Du He greeted him: "It's a coincidence that Mr. Bai is here. It's time for dinner now."

Snapped.

With a gloomy look on his face, Bai Fengqiu threw the booklet in his hand on the table and said, "Prince Du, you'd better take a look first."

Du He took it up, looked at it, and asked, "This is the list of homeless people registered by Mr. Bai. It's so pitiful that these people's houses were damaged!"

Bai Fengqiu said coldly: "Today, there are more than 8,000 people in Chang'an who live without a fixed residence and no livelihood, but Du Ma, as a disaster relief officer, does not care about the people's feelings or make decisions for the people, but he is here to discuss it.

What to eat tonight is simply unreasonable. Tomorrow morning, I will go to the palace and report the matter to Your Majesty in detail. People like you, who are in the corpse position and have a vegetarian diet, should be sent to Lingnan."

Du He's face darkened: "It's over!"

"Of course not, Prince Consort Du, if you still have any conscience..."

"you shut up!"

"You want me to shut up, you're dreaming, even if you put a knife across my neck, I won't be able to shut up, Du He, you are the biggest worm in my Tang Dynasty..."

Bai Fengqiu was cursing vigorously when suddenly Lu Bu came over, took out a knife and put it on his neck.

Ga.

Bai Fengqiu suddenly turned pale and did not dare to speak again.

Du He picked up the book, turned around and said to Qin Huaiyu: "Captain Qin, please call back the brothers who were just sent out. Master Bai has already compiled this list for us... The Dream Group's fleet should be

We are almost here, and we will immediately send people to set up fifteen settlement sites according to the roster so that these homeless people can have a place to stay for the time being."

Qin Huaiyu took the booklet and turned around to leave.

Bai Fengqiu shouted: "That's my thing."

Du He cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Bai. I never thought that Mr. Bai is so dedicated and admirable. With your name on the list, the disaster relief work will be much easier."

Bai Fengqiu was about to scold Du He angrily when he saw a young man coming over and said, "Master, the motorcade has arrived."

Du He nodded and turned to look at Bai Fengqiu: "Master Bai, if you have nothing to do, why not come with me."

"As a supervisory officer, of course I have to see what you want to do... Huh, don't think that if you take away my roster, there is nothing I can do. I will definitely impeach you tomorrow. More than 8,000 people will be homeless.

People are living on the streets, and you, as the chief disaster relief officer, turn a blind eye to them, which is simply unreasonable..."

He cursed and followed Du He.



Yongning entrance.

On Anhu Avenue.

A long motorcade.

You can't see the end at a glance.

Every carriage is fully loaded.

The person escorting the car was none other than the general manager of Dream Group, Ma Zhou.

Ma Zhou stepped forward, looked at Du He, and said, "Young Master, fortunately you have lived up to your command. In three days, all three thousand tents have been made."

tent?

Bai Fengqiu's face was full of confusion.

Du He said: "Thank you for your hard work, Lao Ma. Have you prepared the account books?"

Ma Zhou took out an account book and handed it to Du He, "Master, according to your instructions, all tents only include labor costs, cloth and other costs. The Dream Group does not make a penny, and the total is 20,000 yuan."

Du He turned around and said to Dai Jinyun: "Jin Yun, immediately arrange for someone to take out 20,000 yuan. After the Dream Group's carriage unloads the tent, immediately load the money and return to Hu County."

"is teacher!"

Du He said to Qin Huaiyu again: "Second brother Qin, arrange for someone to unload the truck immediately."

Qin Huaiyu nodded in agreement.

Bai Fengqiu jumped at Du He's door, stopped Du He, and asked, "Are you planning to give 20,000 yuan to Dream Group?"

As a trouble-seeking person, Bai Fengqiu could instinctively feel that something was wrong.

…(To be continued)


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