As soon as the bells and drums rang, the doors of each workshop were opened.
At the entrance of the imperial city, a lot of people had already gathered.
"Oh, Mr. Zhang, you are here too!"
"It's me, Mr. Li!"
"And me, Lao Wang!"
There are many ordinary people, and of course, even more are disaster victims.
Everyone gathered in the square for one thing, waiting for the houses in Xingfu Community to go on sale.
Of course, there are many people who simply come to watch the fun.
In a short time, at least two thousand people gathered in the square at the entrance of the imperial city.
General Li Junxian of Zuoyu Linwei looked at the tower and was startled. He quickly dispatched 500 forbidden troops to maintain order.
In fact, Du He had released the news about the resettlement housing for the victims a month ago. Many people had been waiting eagerly for it, and when it finally arrived, they were very excited.
Just when everyone was getting anxious, they saw a few fast horses coming from a distance. The people on the horses shouted loudly: "Please give way, everyone. This is Chief Engineer Lu of our Datang Construction Company. He will make the announcement."
The sale of Xingfu Community.”
Under the protection of four guards, Lu Yuan rode forward slowly, and the crowd consciously moved out of the way.
He was dressed in a blue robe, which didn't look gorgeous, but fit him well and made him feel extraordinary. His Chinese-character face had been weathered and weathered, and he no longer looked like the bloodless gambler he once was. Instead, he looked like a gambler.
A general who has been on the battlefield for many years.
When he came closer, he dismounted, walked forward with a steady pace and a calm expression, and reached a high platform that had already been built at the entrance of the imperial city.
Only then did everyone realize that Du He did not come in person for such a big event, but asked Lu Yuan and Lu Shengxiao from Datang Construction Company to announce it.
Everyone is a little strange.
Because even His Majesty and the civil and military ministers of the DPRK have appeared on the Imperial City Tower and are paying attention to this matter.
When everyone was confused, Lu Yuan took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, opened it, and announced loudly: "On behalf of the Marquis of Huyi County, I announce that all the houses in Xingfu Community will be sold today.
as follows:"
"Three bedrooms, one living room and one kitchen, including three rooms and a living room, that is, a main room and a kitchen, priced at 200 yuan."
"Four bedrooms, one living room and one kitchen, including four rooms and a reception room, that is, a main room and a kitchen, the price is 500 yuan."
"A two-story independent courtyard, including five rooms, a living room, a courtyard, and a kitchen, priced at 5,000 yuan."
"An independent three-story villa near the river, including eight rooms, two living rooms, two front and rear yards, and two kitchens, priced at 100 million yuan."
"All the above apartment types have separate toilets."
Quiet.
The air suddenly became extremely quiet.
Everyone stared at Lu Yuan with big eyes and small eyes.
Gone?
Seeing Lu Yuan put the piece of paper away, he was sure it was gone.
However, many people were about to cry.
The cheapest apartment type, three bedrooms and one living room, does not matter what the weird saying is, it is just three wing rooms and a main room, and it actually costs 200 yuan.
Why not grab it?
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Not to mention the common people, even Li Er and others were dumbfounded.
After a long while, Duan Lun, the minister of the Ministry of Industry, suddenly said: "Did Du He have a fever? Did he think these houses were sold to big families in Chang'an City? The cheapest ones cost 200 yuan. Even the craftsmen of the Dream Group, every day
A month's salary is about the same as usual. If a craftsman wants to live in Xingfu Community, he will have to live without food or water for twenty years. For the rich people in Chang'an City, it would be fine. But most of these disaster victims have no money.
Isn’t it the biggest joke in the world to ask them to spend 200 yuan to buy a house?”
What Duan Lun said was exactly the doubt in everyone's mind.
Did Duhe set the wrong price?
Li Er glanced at the gray sky and suddenly felt that Du He was unreliable.
He hurriedly said: "It's going to snow heavily today. The Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of Civil Affairs should quickly find a way to resettle these victims. As for this happy community, I'm afraid we can't count on it...
...I will have a good talk with Du He, this price is really outrageous!"
With that said, Li Er flicked his sleeves, turned around and left.
…
Lu Yuan stood on the stage, looked at the angry crowd, and asked: "I have finished speaking, do you have anything else to ask?"
The crowd was quiet at first.
Then it broke out.
"fraud!"
"big liar!"
"Let Duhe come out!"
"A black-hearted person!"
"We simply can't afford a house!"
As he spoke, a huge crowd gathered around him, throwing rotten vegetable leaves and broken straw sandals at Lu Yuan.
Lu Yuan endured it all, silently lowering his head and walking forward without any angry expression on his face.
When he walked out of the crowd, his blue robe was in tatters. His body was covered with rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs. He had received countless punches on his face. His face was so bloated that his eyes were almost invisible.
There was blood flowing from each nostril.
Lu Yuan walked a few steps forward and reached the starting point of People's Avenue.
I saw Xu Zhengdao standing there with his hands folded with a cold face.
"Cousin!"
This was the first time that Xu Zhengdao solemnly called him cousin since the two reunited in Chang'an.
Xu Zhengdao said coldly: "As long as you nod, I will capture the fangs of those who just attacked you and let them taste the taste of being beaten."
Lu Yuan shook his head and showed an ugly smile: "Don't move!"
With that said, he continued walking forward.
"Madman! Just like Du He, they are all madmen!" Xu Zhengdao couldn't help but cursed when he looked at Lu Yuan's back that was walking hard but very gracefully.
Sales of Happy Community.
Completely yellow.
First, Lu Yuan was chased away by everyone.
Then the sales office of Dream Group near Tonghuafang was smashed to pieces by the victims.
The entire city of Chang'an was filled with curses against Du He.
For a moment, Du He seemed to have become a street rat that everyone yelled at.
Everyone cursed Du He for not being benevolent, righteous and moral, for being a complete hypocrite and a bastard who fell into Kaiyuan Tongbao.
In the palace, memorials to impeach Du He flew to the Tai Chi Hall like snowflakes, all of which were asking Li Er to convict Du He.
…
at the same moment.
Du He was lying in the Dream Group, living a leisurely and contented life. He seemed not to have heard the rumors from the outside world.
Three whole days passed, and Du He did not step out of the small courtyard where he lived.
Princess Li Yuanshu of Runan and Princess Li Lizhi of Changle were frightened when they heard the news. They thought Du He was stimulated and couldn't think about it.
So, early this morning, the two princesses came to visit Du He with freshly cooked porridge.
When Li Lizhi saw Du He, she said angrily: "Du He, you are a man after all, how could you be beaten to the ground? They can scold them if they like. Anyway, you were also a big harm to Chang'an. I don't know.
How many people have scolded you, but now they are just going back."