Looking at Liu Xun, Chu Qing called out to Mr. Liu in a nonchalant manner, not warmly, at least not as warmly as the last time he talked about relieving the refugees in the Chu Mansion.
After experiencing many things, his mentality gradually changed. Good and bad, righteous and evil, true and false, Chu Qing no longer looked at the surface, but looked at something deeper.
Some people, you think they are wearing Balenciaga, but in fact they are wearing Langsha.
Some people, you think they are wearing Langsha, but in fact, they are not!
Human beings are very complex. They are the most complex creatures in the world. Complex people have complex hearts.
Some people look like corrupt officials, they are chubby, and they know how to live in harmony every day. On the surface, they look like this, but when it comes to the bottom line, they can sacrifice their lives for justice, and they can die calmly. Before dying, they should sacrifice their lives for justice.
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Some people smile bitterly every day, how to be restrained, how to be manipulated by reality, but they are thinking about the people. They stay up late every day thinking about the people and the refugees. Unfortunately, they can't help. It's true that I am a minister.
, but I am a minister of the Ministry of Industry, so I have no choice.
Chu Qing admired the former who pretended to be stupid and stunned, and admired Ma Rui.
Chu Qing despised the latter who forced Lai Lai. He began to despise and despise Liu Xun ever since he decided to help the refugees.
I don’t deny that you care about the refugees in your heart, but caring about them is useless. What’s the difference between you and those hypocrites who say they care about the refugees but don’t take it seriously? You are worse than those hypocrites because you are a waste, a waste minister, and hypocrites talk lightly.
, and you, you are the minister!
There is a kind of "good person" in this world who does not do bad things, but always thinks about good things and always wants to do good things, but he never does it, but he always says that he is a good person and he wants to do good things, but he is powerless.
My hands are spread out, eh, there is no move, what do you think of fixing it?
This kind of person is a waste in Chu Qing's eyes. If you can't help, don't say anything, don't think about it, do your own thing, think about your own thing, don't think about things that you can't do,
Even though he obviously can't do it, he still thinks that he is a kind person with a Bodhisattva heart, and he keeps saying it every day.
You must know that a few days ago, in the Chu Mansion, when Chu Qing heard Liu Xun say that he wanted to get bricks and stones to build houses for the refugees, he was very impressed.
But after going through so much, Chu Qing figured it out, and Bie Nyima said, "Just do it, you know how to just use your mouth!"
But did Liu Xun do it? He did it. He just went to the Chu Mansion to "discuss" with Chu Qing like a headless fly. But in fact, even Liu Xun himself didn't figure out what to do specifically.
This kind of person can't do it himself or understand it, and he still wants to waste other people's time!
Of course, Chu Qing's face didn't show anything.
"Wooden ram?" Liu Xun looked at the drawings on the table with a slight shock on his face.
Chu Qing was quite surprised. He thought Liu Xun was ignorant, but he didn't expect to be able to understand that what was marked on the drawing was the foundation.
Liu Xun was quite surprised. He took a quick glance at it on the way here and knew that he was going to make bricks. But when he looked at the drawings, he found that there was a foundation, so he was shocked, because if there was a foundation, it would definitely not be the ordinary "short" one.
house".
In the words of a group of unprofessional professionals from the Ministry of Engineering, building foundations and stone slabs means the same thing as laying foundations.
Liu Xun looked at Chu Qing and asked, "Nephew Chu Xian wants to build a building?"
"Well, that's pretty much what it means."
Chu Qing rolled his eyes fiercely, who is your nephew?
"This..." Liu Xun's face became more confused: "If it is built, how will it be demolished? How many bricks and tiles will be lost after demolition?"
"Don't demolish it, keep it for future refugees to live in."
Liu Xun didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It's so whimsical. My nephew is too whimsical."
"Master Liu." Tao Ruolin said with a smile: "Do you mean that in the future, there will be no more refugees in the country, or...His Royal Highness King Langya, Commander Chu, Tao Ruolin and I cannot build this house for the refugees to live in."
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"That's not what I meant." Liu Xun sneered: "It's just that this project is huge and very time-consuming and laborious. Not to mention the future, there are no less than 3,000 refugees in the south of the city. How many houses will you build in the future?
, a continuous stretch of land on the southern outskirts of the capital, inappropriate, extremely inappropriate."
Changxian was unhappy: "What's wrong? You look down on me, King Langya, don't you?"
Liu Xun was extremely speechless.
What's wrong with this kid? He's taken some medicine. Why is he talking so rudely now?
"Your Highness, please don't misunderstand. Building foundations and stone slabs is definitely not a low house, but a building. Building continuous buildings outside the capital is unreasonable and inconsistent with the law. It occupies a vast area and is not ownerless land. How can we do it arbitrarily?"
Build a building.”
"My family's land." Chu Qing smiled slightly: "I built a house on my family's land. It's not particularly high and it doesn't violate the rules. It's none of other people's business."
"Your Chu family's land?" Liu Xun was full of doubts: "Wu An bought land in the south of the city a few months ago. I know it, but didn't he buy all good farmland?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?"
"Should we build fertile fields for growing grain and build houses for the refugees to live in?"
"Um."
Liu Xun was stunned, looking at Chu Qing as if he were looking at a prodigal son with no hope of success.
Using your own land to build houses for the homeless is not a prodigal.
First of all, once a house is built on a field, the land will be useless, and planting will not be possible for at least a few years. The land also has its temper. You don’t just build a house on my head, but you will demolish it after the house is built.
Just growing grain, who do you think I am, a garlic picker? I can do whatever you want.
The land is also divided into different types of soil. There are many opinions on what can be grown and what cannot be grown. The soil also needs to be cultivated according to its fertility.
In addition, after it is built, it cannot be demolished. It is said that it will be used by the refugees in the future. If this wave of refugees leave, or they will be demolished in a few years, what will the outside world think? Or, don’t do good deeds, just do it.
, we should keep doing it.
Liu Xun couldn't understand it, not at all.
"Confused, really confused."
Liu Xun didn't know what was going on. He seemed extremely angry, as if he was using his own land. He pointed at Chu Qing, and Old Liu said with a sullen face: "Come out!"
After finishing speaking, he ignored the strange looks from others and walked out angrily.
Chu Qing rolled his eyes.
Ji Feo couldn't help, but he came over and pointed, who the hell do you think he is.
Thinking so, Chu Qing walked out anyway, wanting to get rid of this careless old man as soon as possible.
After leaving the tent, Liu Xun's face looked gloomy.
"You don't want to live anymore?"
When Liu Xun spoke, Chu Qing was not happy: "Master Liu, what do you mean by this, you have to die if you help the refugees?"
"Relief, why can't we provide relief? Why build buildings?"
“Save space and cost-effective.”
Liu Xun didn't know what cost-effectiveness meant. He only knew that Chu Qing was mentally ill.
"Have you ever thought that releasing grain and building a house is an invitation to buy people's hearts? Moreover, it is building a big house instead of a short house, and it is built on the private land of your Chu Mansion. As long as someone with an intention can instigate it at will,
Fan, you will be trapped..."
Before he finished speaking, Chu Qing saluted Liu Xun: "Master Liu, this kid has made up his mind."
Liu Xun's nose was so angry that he said, "Do you think you can sit back and relax by inviting King Langya and Tao Mansion?"
Chu Qing shook his head.
He understood what Liu Xun meant.
The other party thought that he was going to build a small palace-like building on the southern outskirts of the city, two stories high, or build several of them. Although Changlu had no relevant requirements, he knew it was a suicide attempt.
But Chu Qing doesn't want to build a small building. The house he wants to build is not a court of death, but a courtship of death, like dancing in a minefield. Whether it will be blown up depends on whether the emperor cares about the people.
After giving another salute, Chu Qing showed no sign of wavering.