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Chapter 1242 Cost

Du He raised his eyes and looked at Bai Fengqiu and nodded, "Master Bai, do you have any opinion? The 20,000 yuan is the wages of Dream Group to make 3,000 tents. You heard just now that this tent is for disaster relief."

,Dream Group did not earn a penny from the imperial court.”

Bai Fengqiu said coldly: "Twenty thousand guan is not a small amount of money, Prince Consort Du, just wait..."

With that said, he tossed his sleeves and left.

Du He shouted: "There is mud everywhere, Master Bai, be careful."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Bai Fengqiu stepping on a pool of mud.

Plop.

Bai Fengqiu fell into a muddy pond, and when he struggled to get up, he was completely unrecognizable.



Du He divided fifteen temporary resettlement sites in Chang'an City.

The Dream Group's carriages were divided into fifteen resettlement sites and then began to unload. At the same time, another group of people began to urgently set up tents.

The tents produced by Dream Group are very different from the tents used in this era. They are very simple to set up.

All you need to do is find a spacious and flat place, prop up the wooden frame that has already been made, put the cloth tent on it, and you're done.

Two skilled workers can build thirty tents in half an hour.

Dream Group sent a total of two hundred people.

It only took more than an hour to set up all 3,000 tents.

At each resettlement site, the city management team has guided the homeless people over, re-registered them, and allocated tents to these people to live in.

Many people were already desperate, thinking that the government's disaster relief was just to build a porridge tent and give porridge everywhere as usual. They never thought that they would still have a place to live.

And the tents are brand new and don't look bad.

It has to be said that Bai Fengqiu helped the Guancheng Brigade a lot. The roster he registered was very detailed and clear. The Guancheng Brigade only needs to distribute according to the roster and there will be no mistakes.

Occasionally, some young people want to pretend to be homeless people and live in tents. They only need to match their names with Bai Fengqiu's roster to verify.

When darkness fell, more than 8,000 people were all living in relief tents.

The problem of more than 8,000 people without shelter has been solved.



late at night.

Resettlement site near Yongning Gate.

Next to a tent, there were more than a dozen people standing.

The leader was none other than Bai Fengqiu.

Bai Fengqiu turned around and asked everyone, "How is it?"

A fat middle-aged man said: "Master Bai, we have looked at it in detail. Even if this tent does not make a penny, the cost is about five guan. You see, the fabrics of this tent are all of the highest quality.

This kind of cloth is mostly produced by Dream Group."

Five dollars?

Those three thousand tents are only fifteen thousand tents.

Bai Fengqiu's eyes lit up.

Before he could speak, a skinny middle-aged man stood up next to him and said, "That's wrong. It's impossible to make this tent with five guan of money. You see, the wooden strips inside this tent can be said to be very expensive."

Ingenuity, after being disassembled, at first glance it is just a pile of wooden strips, but when stretched to both sides, it can be opened immediately, which is very convenient to collect and open. It is precisely in this way that the city management team can install it before dark.

All the tents... such ingenious things can only be made by the Dream Group Furniture Factory, so in my opinion, this tent costs at least ten guan."

Ten coins?

Bai Fengqiu was a little dumbfounded.

That’s 30,000 guan.

Doesn't it mean that Du He suffered a loss?

At this moment, another person said: "Everyone, you are all wrong."

Um?

Everyone looked at the speaker and saw him say: "Everyone, you haven't noticed that the fabric of this tent is waterproof. With this tent, even if it rains heavily, the people living in it will be safe."

Don’t worry. There are a lot of good fabrics in the world, but the only one that can make this kind of fabric is Dream Group. Of course, the price is also very expensive. So, I estimate that the cost of this tent must be around fifteen dollars.

Above, just a little more."

"hiss……"

Everyone couldn't help but gasp.

Du He is going crazy.

It's just a tent to house the victims. Is it necessary to do this?

The fat man turned around, looked at Bai Fengqiu, and asked, "Master Bai, are you satisfied with our evaluation?"

Bai Fengqiu walked away: "I don't want to talk to you..."

He originally planned to find a few people familiar with the market to estimate the price of the tent.

As long as there is evidence that the cost of this tent is very low and Du He's Dream Group is making money, he can use this matter to attack Du He.

Who would have thought that these guys calculated that the cost of a tent would be over fifteen dollars.

Three thousand tents cost 45,000 guan, but Du He only gave Dream Group 20,000 guan.

What an attack!

It's pretty good if he doesn't curse.



In the early morning of the next day, Du He was still having breakfast at Lai Guogong Mansion when he heard that Li Er was going to bring the civil and military ministers to check on the disaster relief situation today.

He ate in a hurry and rushed to the disaster relief command center.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived, Li Er and others had already arrived in advance.

As soon as he came to Li Er, he heard Li Er ask: "As the disaster relief supervisor of the Bai Qing family, how do you think Du He did in the disaster relief?"

Bai Fengqiu raised his brows with joy and said calmly: "Your Majesty, I have always been fair. Du Huima's disaster relief work is quite acceptable. However, disaster relief is like putting out fires. There is no delay for a moment. Du Huma's work has been delayed a bit. For example, today,

It’s already early in the morning, His Majesty and all the gentlemen have arrived, but there is no sign of Prince Consort Du. It really shouldn’t happen…”

As soon as he said this, he looked up and saw Du He staring at him.

Bai Fengqiu couldn't continue talking.

Li Er turned around, looked at Du He, and asked: "Du He, is what the Bai Qing family said true?"

Du He shook his head and said seriously: "Father, I have different opinions. Disaster relief and fire fighting are different. Fire fighting requires time, but disaster relief is different. The key to disaster relief is to be orderly and orderly. If you just rush for time, you will only

I'm afraid it will be counterproductive. If your father doesn't believe it, you can go around with your son and have a look..."

"Okay!" Li Er nodded.

Du He led everyone, starting from Yongning Gate and walking along the People's Avenue.

Along the way, houses and roads washed away by floods can be seen everywhere.

Even though some houses did not collapse, they were soaked in water for several days and their foundations were unstable.

However, along the way, I didn't see any homeless people living on the streets.

Li Er asked curiously: "Du He, I heard that the houses in Chang'an City were severely damaged this time, and many people were displaced and living on the streets. Why are there no traces?"

This is also a question in the minds of many ministers.

Du He smiled: "Father, please come with me."

Not long after, Du He took Li Er and others to a nearby temporary settlement site.

At first glance, they are all tents.

This settlement site has a total of 200 tents and covers an extremely large area.

…(To be continued)


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