Chapter 256 Lu Yijian

Two hundred and fifty thousand yuan is far from as simple as twenty-five thousand yuan.

Zheng Lang said it was enough, so that only 250,000 yuan was spent. Jia Changchao wrote a good book and sent it back to the capital.

However, after half a day, Cai Xiang asked suspiciously: "Is it too few?"

Wang Zhaoming and Cao Xiumu also came to listen to such a big event and wanted to report it to Zhao Zhen.

Wang Zhaoming asked: "Why are there less?"

"The victims are not the people who moved last year. They are real ninth-class households. They have winter clothes, quilts, daily necessities and farm tools. You can calculate it."

Last year, the fifth-class household had at least a few torn quilts and a few torn clothes to cover the cold. There were still simple daily necessities at home, otherwise how would you live before? Even if the farm tools were not bad, it would not be all bad. So the government borrowed some money and basically paid it back in the autumn.

These extremely poor households were almost the same. Even a few thin clothes were covered. In a panic that night, one quarter of the people had nothing to do because of the ship. How much does it cost? If the ministers in the court were unable to speak, it might be that 200,000 yuan would be gone. What would the remaining 50,000 yuan would be done? More than 37,600 people!

Jia Changchao said in confusion: "He said Mr. Lu knew it too."

"No matter," Song Xiang was too lazy to worry. These people had nothing to do for 250,000 yuan in money. They could delay tens of thousands of victims for several months. If possible, we can't afford to offend them. Let's do practical things. The victims must hand over to Taipingzhou one by one, and investigate the case.

Oh my God, let me write memorials, which can be written in a magnificent way, but when did I check the case?

The Song Dynasty was depressed, and the big guys in the capital were even more depressed.

Seeing Jia Changchao’s memorial, the big bosses’ faces were filled with dark clouds. There was no 250,000 yuan in money. This was a huge palm of Tathagata stretched out, one on the left and the other on the right, slapped them with big ears. Lu Yijian had a white face and was gritting his teeth and said, “Criticize!”

One million yuan or five hundred thousand yuan, can you find another reason to say that the treasury is tight, and can you not approve the 250,000 yuan?

Start waiting for some people to talk long-lastingly!

Sure enough, seeing these 250,000, Fan Zhongyan roared angryly.

He didn't know that the seawall was built by him. He could send money to the people of the four states to drown the people after they were killed, and then they would start farming and exempt taxes, which was more than 250,000 yuan. Even a few new rivers were excavated in Suzhou, and more than 100,000 yuan were spent on money and grain.

Zheng Lang is a good minister.

The finances are so tight that I only ask for 250,000 yuan in money from the country. Who is not a good minister?

Zheng Lang was a good minister, and the other was even a villain. He actually paid 250,000 yuan in 250,000 yuan in money. Just Zheng Lang contributed two silk weaving and prison income for three or four years, and delayed tens of thousands of victims for a few months. One is the East Mansion, one is the Zhongshu, and one is the Prime Minister!

Impeach Lu Yijian immediately.

Zhao Zhen vaguely felt that this was not what Fan Zhongyan said, but on the other side, when he received a comment from Wang Zhaoming, Zheng Lang also said that Lu Yijian would guess that he would ask for at most 500,000 yuan of money and at least 200,000 yuan of money. In fact, the maximum order Lu Yijian gave Jia Changchao was 500,000 yuan of money.

This is wrong. If the Secretary of the Communist Party of China is in a dilemma, I can save it even if I save it.

The generals of Lu Yijian, Wang Zeng, Song Shou, and Wang Sui, were called out by an important official of the East Palace. It was not only Lu Yijian's own mistake, but the entire East Palace was wrong this time.

Hearing Zhao Zhen’s reproach, Lu Yijian said with a dark face: “I thought he would mobilize a large number of money from the court, otherwise it would not have been so. But I didn’t expect…”

Can't speak.

"Why do you say 500,000 yuan?"

"After squeezing, he should be enough for 500,000 brigades. He is not someone else, he is a capable official." He was so depressed that he had no choice but to admit that Zheng Lang was a capable official.

"Why only ask for 250,000 yuan?"

"Not enough," this matter has nothing to do with Fan Zhongyan, so he kept shouting that the people in the East Mansion were all bad guys. But Wang Zeng and Lu Yijian were in charge of the matter, and knew the details of these victims, Wang Zeng said again: "Let me do it."

Calculate the income, expenditure, and expenses of disaster victims in Taipingzhou to Zhao Zhen one by one.

Either save six embankments and only open two embankments and three embankments to save costs, so that the disaster victims will be harder to arrange. Or add embankments and spend more money. How to calculate it is unreasonable? This is also a disguised explanation for the Eastern Palace that it was not that we intended to do this. At that time, we were worried that Zheng Lang would use this to extort the imperial court.

When Zhao Zhen listened to Wang Zeng settled the scores one by one, he became confused in the end and asked several officials of the East Mansion to retreat. He was not relieved and sent someone to ask Zheng Lang. Zheng Lang replied that it was enough. It would be enough if there were fewer, and it would not be too much.

Zhao Zhen was even more confused, so he asked Fan Zhongyan that his intention was not to attack Lu Yijian. He had been watching coldly for more than a year, but he could see clearly that Lu Yijian was indeed doing practical things at some point. It was because Fan Zhongyan knew the specific expenses after two water conservancy periods.

Unexpectedly, Fan Zhongyan said after hearing this: "Zheng Lang said Lu Yijian knew, but Lu Yijian must know."

"Fan Qing, how did you say this?"

"Zheng Lang educated several students to be unique, and he intended to train a few good ministers for the court."

Zhao Zhen's forehead was not a secret matter, and several students almost made him teach him a few little monsters.

"He usually discusses national affairs with students, cultivates their future, and has a manager around him."

I understand, what plans does Zheng Lang have? I will definitely tell Lu Yijian's third duke. Even if he is a student of Zheng Lang, he will not help each other and there is another person in charge. If he doesn't know, Lu Yijian must know. So Zheng Lang said, "Using Lu Xianggong's power and practice skills, I will calculate my needs."

Zhao Zhen finally got a little unhappy with Lu Yijian.

Soon Lu Yijian learned about it.

I almost got angry at home, so I sat down and thought about it. It was not easy to deal with either of these two people.

The Zheng family knew through the letter from the third uncle, and they were not good at liking his nature, and they were easily satisfied. They had low requirements for merit, fame, profit, and wealth. After taking office, they even took out money from their family to give it to the prefecture, and lived on the dike for those who could endure hardships in Quanwei. The minister was also greedy for a fair reputation, but he would rather make people laugh at him for a few years of spending his fortune, but he didn't even tell me. What he was greedy for was learning, and what he could not give.

Unless you use your own means to close his workshop, will it be true? Just close it, and with this wisdom, you can use other open and open means to make him legally make money.

Not easy to deal with!

The Zheng family is better. This time I suffered a depressed loss and almost made things happen. As long as I don’t make things difficult for him, I don’t seem to want to make things difficult for him. However, if the other person doesn’t make things difficult for him, he will also make things difficult for him.

After thinking hard, the Zheng family put aside and thought about Fan Zhongyan first.

This disaster star is blowing in the emperor's ear every day, and he will be in trouble in the end.

It made him think about it for several hours, and suddenly came up with an idea.

After attending court the next day, he made a proposal and asked Fan Zhongyan to be the prefect of Kaifeng. Hearing his proposal, Wang Zeng and other ministers were almost shocked.

Lu Yijian has trouble saying, ***, Mr. Fan Da, I can't afford to offend you, can I curry favor with you? Let you jump from a small wait to the prefect of Kaifeng. Can you let me go this time?

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Outsiders think it's very good. Zheng Lang fought against the big boss of Zhongshu with his own strength. Although he lost a small amount, he used a 250,000 yuan chunk to sprinkle a handful of salt on Lu Yijian's small wound. Everyone should be even.

For example, Pang Ji, who tried to pick Li Di, was behind Lu Yijian's secret support, wasn't he demoted?

How could it be possible to compete with the big guys and not lose at all?

But Zheng Lang was very depressed. When he returned home, he sat on the bed, and sat in meditation for three days, which dissipated his depression in his heart.

When he walked out, he was so anxious that he jumped. When Zhao Tong saw him coming out, he hurriedly came over and said, "Zheng Zhizhou, there is not enough money."

“What’s not enough money?”

"The money of the victims."

After the order was quickly transferred, Lu Yijian transferred the autumn tax directly from Jiangning Mansion and could be paid soon. Before the order was released, Zhao Tongzong also calculated left and right at home, and felt that the difference was too much, so he came to him.

"Prime Minister Zhao Tong, enough."

“It’s really not enough.”

"It's really enough. You can't count on the court. If you count on the court, giving 500,000 yuan in money is still not enough."

"Then..." Zhao Tong also wondered.

"But there must be 250,000 yuan in the imperial court, otherwise the money will not come."

Zhao Tong was confused. Could it be that after the money from the court came, he could give birth to a child and grandchildren and make a lot of money? Or, Zheng Lang was even more unlikely to do business by himself.

"Don't worry, I'm going out. The state department will continue to take good care of me, and the victims should not be careless."

"Okay," Zhao Tongzong looked at Zheng Lang with two concubines and left the city again, and then asked a few students: "Do you know where Zheng Zhizhou's money comes from?"

Several students shook their heads, their eyes also looked confused.

Sitting on the boat, Jiang Xinger also asked curiously: "Official, what's going on?"

"I don't want to say it for the time being," Zheng Lang said unhappily.

No matter what, the 250,000 yuan money was less, which made him very nervous.

Zheng Lang went to see the site selection of Xinwei, but the news that came made Zhao Tong even more frightened. Zheng Lang not only looked at the Liuwei, but also looked at other lakes and lakes, that is, the future medium-sized pallets that he had. This is also a solution, otherwise where would more than 30,000 people be placed?

But Zhao Tong was even more puzzled. The money was not enough. What should I do if I opened a new empire?

After the disaster victims went door to door, Zheng Lang came back again, and Zhao Tongzong said: "Zheng Zhizhou, you have seen Xinwei."

"Um."

"I mean the dike except the six dikes."

"Um."

"Zheng Zhizhou, what are your plans?"

"I carefully calculated the labor force. If I had time, I could open three medium-sized dikes, which would expand about a thousand hectares of land."

"Money."

"Um."

"Zheng Zhizhou, there is enough labor, but the money is not enough, and even more than a thousand hectares, it cannot arrange 7,000 households."

"Um."

Zhao Tongzhang was defeated by luxuriantly and said, "Zheng Zheng, can you tell me what detailed plans you have?"

"I can't say that the time has not come, but it's just right that you are here, so let's do one thing together." He brought Zhao Tong to the disaster shed. They are all simple disaster sheds, which can only cover up the cold wind and rain. Everything is to save costs, and after all, it is not a formal place to live.
To be continued...