Du He looked at everyone and introduced: "Father, there are three thousand tents like this. Each tent can accommodate up to five people. It is more than enough to accommodate more than eight thousand 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. Although the conditions are not as good as before, at least they have a place to live, so they will no longer wander around.
Not picking quarrels and provoking trouble is the first and most important step in disaster relief, which is to calm people's hearts."
Dai Zhou was surprised and said: "Du He, this tent looks special. It can even drain water. It must be expensive and difficult to make. How did you get so many tents yesterday? The Ministry of Civil Affairs doesn't seem to have them either.
"
Such good things are not available in the Ministry of Civil Affairs.
Du He explained: "Master Dai, since the heavy rain, I have known that disaster relief is the top priority. The houses in Chang'an City have been seriously damaged. The most important thing is to have a group of tents that can accommodate the people. Therefore, I asked the Dream Group
It began to stop all production and specialize in the production of tents. As of yesterday, it produced exactly 3,000 tents...Three thousand tents. The production cost of Dream Group is 20,000 yuan. In order to provide 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 face suddenly darkened and he threw the account book to the ground.
Um?
Everyone was stunned.
Your Majesty is angry?
Is there something wrong with this account book?
The happiest person is of course Bai Fengqiu.
Bai Fengqiu laughed and said: "Your Majesty, I have discovered a long time ago that Du He enriched himself by borrowing the tent. This tent cost only a few thousand yuan, but Du He gave the Dream Group 20,000 yuan, but he kept saying
It is simply unreasonable to say that the Dream Group has not made a penny. Now that the matter has been exposed, please Your Majesty severely punish Du He as a warning to others. Otherwise, if the people know about this, I am afraid there will be trouble."
Wow.
Everyone was in an uproar.
How dare Du He use this matter to make money?
This is really unreasonable.
Several ministers could no longer bear it, 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 of great importance..."
Before he finished speaking, Li Er glared hard, "Shut up!"
"ah……"
Bai Fengqiu was dumbfounded.
But Li Er took a deep breath and said: "Dear dear friends, I... I am in a very complicated mood at the moment... Just now, I have asked someone to find out that this tent is made of fabric exclusively produced by Dream Group.
It is high-quality and waterproof. The price is very high, so the cost is naturally not low. Also, the frame of this tent is exquisitely designed. No one except Datang Furniture Factory can make it. In addition, the Dream Group only uses 3,000 tents.
It took three days to complete all the manufacturing, and the wages for the workers were very high... After calculation, the cost of these tents was about fifteen thousand guan... Three thousand tents, that is, 45,000 guan..."
"If I give you three days, can you make three thousand tents?"
"If I gave you 20,000 guan, could you build such a good tent?"
"If I give you one day, can you settle these more than 8,000 homeless people?"
…
Li Er asked.
No one answered.
No one can answer.
There are many capable people present, but only Du He has the Dream Group. Without the strong support of the Dream Group, the production tent would be a joke.
Li Er asked himself and answered: "Only Du He can do it. Bai Qing family, you are old. I asked you to be the supervisor of disaster relief, but I don't let you cause trouble for nothing. I won't do it again, otherwise, I won't be able to spare you."
Bai Fengqiu's face turned pale with fright, and he quickly bowed and said: "Your Majesty, I am guilty!"
Li Eryi rolled up his sleeves and didn't want to talk anymore.
Seeing this, Du He stepped forward and said: "Father, please calm down. Lord Bai, it's not all bad. He said that the city management team can distribute the homeless people in Chang'an City to various resettlement sites in just a few hours."
Next, Master Bai deserves a lot of credit, because before that, Master Bai took the people from his family and went through the streets to register the list of more than 8,000 people, and he also has credit..."
Li Er glanced sideways at Bai Fengqiu, "Really? He'er, I know that you want to plead with Bai Ai'an. You are worried that as a supervisor, he will restrict you. There is no need. Just go ahead and provide disaster relief. If
There are still people who dare to make things out of thin air and wrongly accuse you for no reason, I will never forgive him."
Li Er directly changed his name to Du Heheer.
Seeing this, other ministers also said: "Yes, Prince Consort, you don't have to plead with Lord Bai for this."
"Master Bai is old, and if you make a mistake, you will make a mistake!"
"Master Bai, the slander without reason is a bit too much!"
"I don't believe that Mr. Bai personally walked through the streets and registered more than 8,000 people. All this must be the work of the consort."
Everyone said something to me, but no one believed Du He's words.
Originally, Bai Fengqiu was full of joy when he heard Du He express his merit for him. Now, his face is as dark as coal.
He looked at Du He, clenched his fists, and thought to himself: Du He, good boy, you didn't show off your merits earlier and later, but you showed your merits when His Majesty was scolding me. How could His Majesty believe it? You are so cruel.
ah……
…
Li Er went out of the palace to inspect disaster relief matters and went back very satisfied.
Many ministers in the court planned to take this opportunity to find trouble, but they didn't know that everything done by Du He, the city management team, and the tax bureau was not satisfactory, and many people left disappointed.
Watching the convoy of Li Er and the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs of the DPRK 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. Do you want to
Make good use of your supervisory role, I am a generous man and I will definitely not hold grudges."
"snort!"
Bai Fengqiu flicked his sleeves, indicating that he didn't want to talk, and walked away.
Du He looked at Wang Jingzhi next to him and said, "Master Wang, you must not imitate Master Bai. This is not conducive to unity. Are you right?"
When Wang Jingzhi saw Du He's smile, he was a little scared for no reason.
He is Wang Gui's second son. He used to be the secretary-general in the Secretary's Office. He was deeply involved in the Situ Mansion. He knew that his father and eldest brother had fallen into the hands of Du He many times. Therefore, when he saw Du He, he felt an instinctive fear.
Wang Jingzhi said: "The Prince Consort is joking. The disaster relief supervisor is, to put it bluntly, assisting the Prince Consort. How can he supervise the Prince Consort? What's more, the Prince Consort's disaster relief work is well organized, with detailed plans and thoughtful arrangements, without any mistakes...