On the second day after Sun An brought the imperial doctor, the first court minister came to the south of the city, Liu Xun, Minister of the Ministry of Industry!
Although this minister is a bit shabby, he is still a minister after all. The minister of the third rank, accompanied by a group of officials from the Ministry of Works searching with dogs, acted like a leader inspecting. After getting off the sedan chair, he put his hands behind his back, looked around, and nodded slightly.
head.
However, no one cared about them at all. There must have been more than a dozen of these officials, and they looked like they were mentally retarded.
Normally, someone would have to rush over to greet them, then bend over and explain to them what the situation is outside the city, what everyone is doing, and thank the leader for coming to inspect. Finally, the leader led a group of small leaders to the refugees and said
A few words of nonsense, this is the normal process.
There were more than 3,000 refugees, plus about 200 farmers, and some people from the Imperial Guard and Qianqi Camp. The entire southern suburbs of the city had become a large-scale construction site. Liu Xun didn't know who to go to to learn about the situation. He just heard that
Chu Qing is rescuing the victims.
Yang Dongzhi, a doctor in the Ministry of Industry, was unhappy: "Sir, I will go find the person in charge to greet you."
Before Liu Xun could speak, Yang Dongzhi took several heads of the Ministry of Industry to find the "person in charge". After asking for a long time, they finally found a tent.
I also asked the refugees who were working. The refugees didn't know who the deputy commander of Qianqiying was, so they said that the "great good people" were all in the tent.
When Yang Dongzhi led a group of boys into the tent, Chu Qing and a group of people gathered around the wooden table to study the foundation. They all turned around when they heard the sound.
Yang Dongzhi didn't know Chu Qing either, so he cleared his throat and showed off his authority.
"I, Yang Dongzhi, a doctor in the Ministry of Industry and Commerce, are here in person. Why don't you go and greet him?"
Chu Qing was very happy and glanced at Yang Dongzhi and others: "Liu Xun is here?"
"Bold!" Yang Dongzhi pointed at Chu Qing: "Who are you? How dare you call the boss by his name."
Chu Qingli ignored him and looked at the people beside him: "If any of you have the skills, please bring it to Lao Liutou."
Everyone continued to immerse themselves in studying the drawings of the foundation, and no one said a word.
"You...how dare you be so presumptuous!"
Chu Qing was not angry at all.
What he had in his hands now were two servants, one lieutenant, and one chief. The minimum starting point was a fifth-grade chief. For someone who claimed to be the chief of the Ministry of Works, he felt that the price would be low even if he calculated.
"You are such a cute little girl, and you still welcome Lao Liu." Chu Qing turned around and said, "Come, let me introduce you, and you can see who is suitable to follow you to greet Lao Liu."
"The yawning one in the corner, the emperor's personal attendant, Grand Eunuch Sun Ansun, this little boy next to me... this handsome young man, the second prince Langya King, well, this is Tao Ruolin, the eldest daughter of the Tao Mansion, the young master of the crown prince, and this
Guy, Jiang Yuesheng, is a sixth-grade Zhenwei captain. He is not a general who is deployed outside, but a general of the Ministry of War. Once the palace guards leave the palace, they all have to obey his orders in name. This guy has the lowest official position, Tong Gui, the palace guard.
He is in charge of the East Palace Guards, the prince's security investment, and I, Chu Qing, the deputy commander of Qianqiying."
Fu Sanyi, the only one whose name was not called, puffed out his chest: "I am Fu Cha Cha!"
Yang Dongzhi was stunned, and a group of subordinate officials behind him were also stunned.
Three seconds later, the expression on Yang Dongzhi's face changed. First he was angry, then serious, then smiled, and finally the smile turned into humble and flattering.
Chu Qing pointed at the tent exit: "Get out!"
"okay."
Yang Dongzhi slipped away, and a group of people fled.
It's not that Chu Qing doesn't give Liu Xun face, but that he feels deeply pained by this kind of thing.
It’s not that I don’t have long legs, I’m busy. Who has the time to pick you up? I’ll still greet you when I’m done. It’s okay if you are the minister of another government office, but what are you pretending to be the minister of the Ministry of Industry?
Not only did Chu Qing not want to pick her up, she also wanted to scold him.
Relief for the victims mainly involves three government offices: the Ministry of Household Affairs is responsible for allocating funds, the Ministry of Rites is responsible for comforting the people, and the Ministry of Works is responsible for civil engineering supply.
It can be said that among the three government offices, none of them have done their job properly.
It is true that the Ministry of Revenue has no money, but the salaries of the officials of the six departments and nine temples are distributed normally. Of course, they also owe a lot, but those with higher grades have been paid.
A relatively high-grade one, what’s the difference between three melons and two dates?
On the contrary, the low-ranking petty officials were very poor and were owed wages in the end.
Do you have spare money to spend on those court bosses who are not short of money at all, but no money to save the homeless?
Next is the Ministry of Rites. Chu Qing had never understood what it meant to calm the people before. He just had a concept in his mind that officials from the Ministry of Rites went deep into the refugees to comfort the victims, at least bringing them useless spiritual comfort.
Then Chu Qing saw with his own eyes in the past few days, the so-called Anmin means standing on the tower, just like doing stand-up comedy, and there are a lot of jabbering. The refugees don't pay attention to them at all, and they can't hear them even if they want to, because the distance is too far.
The symbolic meaning is greater than the actual meaning.
Finally, there is the Ministry of Industry, which is even more ridiculous. It said it was to provide relief to the victims, but people came and built dozens of thatched sheds. They fell down when the wind blew and collapsed when it rained. Those who knew it were to provide relief to the victims, but those who didn't know
I thought the bicycle parking shed was not strong enough when it was finished.
In fact, Chu Qing still thinks of things too simply. Relieving the refugees does not mean just getting food and building houses. There are too many problems involved. More than 3,000 people need to be clearly arranged.
, Chu Qing alone cannot do it.
There are three gangs of heroes. Fortunately, Chu Qing's small disaster relief team is now fully equipped, especially Tao Ruolin, an expert in related fields and possibly even the person who knows the most about refugees and has the most contact with refugees in the world. Everything is arranged in an orderly manner.
After a while, Liu Xun came, alone, leaving all the workers from the Ministry of Works outside.
As soon as Liu Xun came in, he had to salute Chang's second son first. The second son turned around and gave a gentle hum, which was regarded as a greeting.
Those who are close to ink are dark, and those who are close to Zhu are red. Chu Qing said ten sentences a day, eight of which were to scold the officials of the Chang Dynasty, and the remaining two sentences may have concealed the emperor from the side, so this resulted in
Changxian is now extremely dissatisfied with the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, especially when it comes to the officials and government agencies of the refugees. When he mentions it, he uses words like stupid, stupid, and big stupid, although he doesn't know what these words mean.
, but I learned it slowly by following Chu Qing.
Glancing at Liu Xun, the idiot leader of the Ministry of Works, Changxian said angrily: "Mr. Liu, are you here to provide disaster relief? Fortunately, you came early. If you had come a few days later, the refugees might have dispersed."
Again, Chang Xian not only learned to swear from Chu Qing, but his ability to hurt others also gradually improved.
Liu Xun's old face turned red: "I'm ashamed, I'm extremely ashamed."
"Master Liu, what are you saying? You walked from outside the city gate in person, how can you be ashamed? You have worked so hard, I admire you very much."
Old Liu's head and face turned even redder.
Chu Qing snickered endlessly, Chang Laoer's little mouth was getting better and better at talking.