Du He led Du Ruhui to the study and talked in detail.
Du Ruhui finally had a detailed understanding of the work-for-relief program.
Finally, he said with shining eyes: "In this way, not only can we solve the problem of a large number of victims, but we can also provide a large number of craftsmen for the construction of Chang'an City!"
Du He nodded: "Yes, according to rough statistics, there are tens of thousands of victims in Chang'an City now, and there are many skilled craftsmen among them. Even if they don't have skills, they still have brute strength. So many people have nothing to do all day long.
, but it consumes a lot of food from the government. When I think about it, I think it is not cost-effective. If it is used properly, it will be a huge force. I think your Majesty will definitely agree to this matter. Anyway, for the victims
, What needs to be solved at this stage is the problem of food. As long as we have three meals a day, we will have no problem working. As for the future, when the famine is over, everything will be easy to solve."
Du Ruhui stared at Du He dumbfounded and asked curiously: "He'er, are these methods of yours also taught by immortals?"
Du He pointed at his head and asked with a smile: "Dad, others say that I am a disciple of immortals, do you believe it? Others don't know, but you still don't know that there are no immortals around me, but there are a lot of skilled craftsmen."
heap."
Du Ruhui suddenly said with some embarrassment: "Well, He'er, this... work-for-relief method, although I already have a rough understanding of it, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to submit it to Your Majesty in full, so why don't you draft it?
Can I submit a copy of this document to His Majesty at court tomorrow morning?"
In the past, Lao Du would have used orders rudely towards Du He.
But things are different now. Du He has grown up, and in less than half a year, he has become the county uncle, and is famous in Chang'an City. When old Du speaks, he becomes polite unknowingly.
Du He smiled slightly: "What's so difficult about this? The work-for-relief method is always a good thing that benefits the country and the people. It is always good to find a way out for the victims. I will draft the manuscript right now."
"He'er, daddy is grateful to you on behalf of Your Majesty and the victims."
Du He waved his hand: "Dad, what are you talking about? If you want to say thank you, let Li Er...oh no, Your Majesty, just come and thank me personally. You should go back and rest now. I won't see you for a few days."
You look very haggard."
"That's fine!"
Du Ruhui stood up and left, and Du He sat down at the table, spread out the paper, prepared to grind the ink and start writing.
"Oh, the water-based pen is just used up. This cheating system doesn't even mention giving me a fountain pen. This brush... is still inconvenient!" Du He shook his head helplessly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open.
I saw Li Yuanshu walking in.
"Yuanshu, why are you here?" Du He asked in surprise. It was already late at night.
Li Yuanshu said with a smile: "I just met Prime Minister Du on the road. He told me how busy you were tonight. I have nothing to do anyway, so I came to help."
"Okay, just right. I have some ideas, which are not very clear yet. I need you to help me refer to them."
Li Yuanshu came over and personally studied the ink for Du He.
The two of them spent the whole night in the study, and nothing romantic happened, because Du He concentrated on the method of working for relief.
It is not easy to put such advanced ideas in this era.
If they are copied indiscriminately, Du He will certainly not waste any effort, but they are not applicable. All clauses must take into account the current actual situation, so it is very troublesome to sort them out.
Du He's superiors listed everything down to the smallest detail.
Fortunately, Li Yuanshu was on hand to help. With the help of this little math genius, Du He saved a lot of effort.
The next day, it was dawn.
The study door was pushed open.
Du Ruhui walked in softly.
When he looked up, he saw Du He lying on the table and falling asleep, while Li Yuanshu was leaning on Du He's shoulder. The two of them were sleeping soundly.
On the table in front of you, a neatly arranged spreadsheet is ready.
Du Ruhui slowed down and walked forward to take it. After a quick glance, he was shocked. There were more than a hundred pieces of paper in a thick pile, which was Du He's hard work last night.
He put the book away, looked at the intimacy between Du He and Li Yuanshu, smiled knowingly, and then quietly exited the room, closing the door behind him.
When they came outside, the two guards at Du Ruhuidu's door said: "The young master is resting. No one can disturb him without his order."
"Yes, sir!"
Du Ruhui immediately took a carriage and rushed towards Chang'an City.
Today's morning show, many people arrived at the Tai Chi Hall with apprehension.
If you still can't think of a way to resettle a large number of victims today, I'm afraid Your Majesty will slap the table and curse people again.
Therefore, everyone's mood when going to court is as solemn and solemn as going to the grave.
However, everyone discovered that Du Ruhui's face was full of joy when he got off the carriage at the palace gate.
Changsun Wuji asked curiously: "Mr. Lai Guo, why do you look so good today?"
Du Ruhui smiled and said with some pride: "I'm in a good mood."
"Oh? Could it be that something happy has happened?"
People around him gathered around with curious expressions on their faces.
Du Ruhui smiled and said, "Yes, I will have my grandson soon."
"congratulations!"
"Congratulations to Duke Lai Guo!"
"Congratulations to Prime Minister Du!"
Everyone around him gave blessings. As for what grandson he was holding, no one had time to ask in detail before they heard the herald announcing that everyone was entering the court.
Arrive at Tai Chi Hall.
Sure enough, Li Eryi banged the table and asked: "Dear ladies, is there any way to resettle the victims now?"
Everyone lowered their heads just like when the teacher called on them to answer questions.
For a long while, no one spoke.
boom.
As expected, Li Er slammed the table angrily: "You are all my ministers and the pillars of the Tang Dynasty. Why is there no way to do something as simple as resettling the victims? Do you want me to issue an order and call on the world to help us think about it together?
Is there any way?"
Everyone buried their heads lower and did not dare to breathe out.
At this time, Du Ruhui stood up and said loudly: "Your Majesty, I am too stupid to worry about you. It happened that I had an exchange with Quan Zi last night, and I discovered that although Quan Zi lives outside the city, he has to worry about everything in the furniture factory every day.
, but I am very concerned about the victims of the disaster and have been prepared for it. I have been thinking about how to deal with it two months ago. Now I have preliminary ideas and have written them down. I specially asked my ministers to present them to His Majesty on my behalf. I hope they can
Let me share your Majesty's worries."
Everyone was stunned.
I started thinking about it two months ago. Isn’t this too exaggerated?
Everyone couldn't believe that Du He, a big devil who only wanted to make money, would actually think of ways to resettle the victims.
Li Er's eyes suddenly lit up.
He secretly thought that he should have asked Du He about this matter earlier.
Although that kid makes people feel uncomfortable sometimes, there are many ways to do it.
"Oh? Bring it up quickly, I want to take a good look at it." Li Er waved his hand, and the chamberlain Zhao Yang hurriedly took the book from Du Ruhui and handed it to Li Er Er.