After a huge silence, only a simple-looking farmer raised his hand silently.
"Your Highness, my brother is like this now. He didn't listen to advice and took Shenxian Powder. Now his condition is getting worse. So why do we doctors charge money for treating diseases?!"
What poor people fear most is spending money on medical treatment.
Wen Ranran looked at the expectant eyes of countless people in front of her, her eyes were red, and she smiled and said loudly: "Nowadays, all medical treatment and medicine are free, and the money is borne by the church and the government!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Sha Qian Dao behind him was stunned. Even if the Guangming Sect had money, this was not how they spent it. When Xia Lihong came back, he found that the military expenses he had saved for many years were less. Wouldn't he be chopped up alive?
But looking at Wen Ranran's confident appearance, Shaqiandao was a little unsure of what the opponent was thinking.
"Long live Her Majesty the Saint!"
"Don't worry, Your Highness the Saint, we will absolutely abide by Her Highness the Saint's arrangements!"
"God bless me Yangzhou!"
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The people knelt down in a dark mass, cheered in unison, and then dispersed under Wen Ranran's pleased eyes.
Quietness returned in front of the Ji Mansion. Wen Ranran looked at Sha Qian Dao, who was hesitant to speak, and waved her hand.
"Meeting!"
Inside the hall of Ji Mansion.
Shaqiandao looked at Wen Ranran, frowned and said, "Do you really want to use the money from the Guangming Sect to subsidize Yangzhou City?"
Wen Ranran nodded.
Sha Qian Dao hesitated for a moment, thinking that Wen Ranran didn't know, and said in a low voice, "I once accidentally looked at that account book. There was a red line on the account book. The money came from an irregular way. In addition, Xia Lihong is now
The identity is clear, I think this money is probably military expenses."
Wen Ranran pinched her eyebrows and said, "I didn't say that military expenditures would be used. The military expenditures in Northern Xinjiang belong to Northern Xinjiang. What is left now, in addition to the income of the Guangming Sect in previous years, I will temporarily save the military expenditures."
You must know that the extremely huge amount of military expenditure can definitely at least cover the expenses of a city for a year.
"This amount of money in Xuanyi Pavilion will be combined with other income from the Guangming Sect over the years, and then" Wen Ranran laughed darkly, "In Yangzhou City, there were many wealthy businessmen who used to rely on the Guangming Sect to dominate.
Let the governor of Yangzhou do the statistics, and we will go door to door to collect donations in the name of fundraising!"
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Why does it sound so much like wool?
Xia Lishuang smiled and said, "This is indeed a good idea."
"How many medicinal materials are there in the city now?"
Sha Qian Dao breathed a sigh of relief, "It's not bad. When Madam Xuan of Guangming Sect was here, she purchased a large amount of medicinal materials every year. Now, let alone other things, there are enough medicinal materials!"
"Except for some of those girls who know where their ancestral home is, they have been sent home. The rest are poor homeless people. You still need to deal with them personally!"
Wen Ranran thought for a while and smiled mysteriously.
"I see!"
"Yan'er! Look at this new flower I embroidered. Does it look good?"
"It's beautiful! It looks like a living thing!"
"What do you think we should do? Should Her Majesty the Saint still send us to Wanhua Tower?"
"No, no, no, I heard that the evil Wanhua Building has been sealed!"
"Yes, yes, I asked those little brothers before, and they said that Sun Manniang is now in prison and is waiting to be executed!"
A group of warbling voices mixed with worries and confusion about the future fell into Wen Ranran's ears.