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Chapter 28 The Great Prosperity of Local Tyrants

Yang You is now in a dilemma. His words have been passed on and he cannot break his promise. Besides, such a large piece of fat is placed in front of him. If he pushes it out, he will be really sorry for his conscience.

On the other hand, I am under pressure from all the ministers of the court. As a puppet, it seems that it is not a good idea to ignore these ministers.

Thinking of the huge wealth of millions of chunks in his words, Yang You's heart was like dozens of kittens tickling at the same time, which was very itchy.

"The money sent! Don't be idle. If you dare to donate, I dare to collect it!"

Yang You thought viciously in his heart that in the end, Yang You still had no temptation to resist the temptation of money. Although he had a treasure house for the prince, he was shameless. With this money, most of the problems of refugees were solved.

However, if you just accept it so roughly, it seems that it was not done by a wise man. Yang You thought about it and made up his mind.

"Why!"

Yang You sighed and looked up at the forty-five degrees, looking like he was worried about the country and the people.

"Yu is still young, and he has no power to tie a chicken in his hands, cannot resist his shoulders, and cannot pick his hands. It is hard for a skilled woman to cook without rice. Seeing tens of thousands of refugees suffering from starvation in Daxing, her heart is like a knife."

"I am panicked!" Yao Silian stood up, "His Royal Highness Dai has done enough for these tens of thousands of refugees."

"No, I can do better. Now that I have such a good opportunity, I can stop tens of thousands of people from being hungry, but I am afraid of my hands." Yang You was immersed in his performance, his voice a little low.

"However, for the livelihood of tens of thousands of refugees, it would be okay if I bear the infamy." Yang You slapped the table fiercely.

"Your Highness, Your Highness,..." Yao Silian's eyes flashed with a bright light. He wanted to dissuade him, but gave up. Even if he had hundreds of reasons, he would be overshadowed in front of tens of thousands of mouths.

"If anyone dares to say that Your Highness Dai, the first slave is unwilling to do so, you have already endured enough." Wang Xi choked up.

"I am going forward and retreat together with Your Highness Dai." Yao Silian gritted his teeth and said.

In his opinion, the livelihoods of tens of thousands of refugees were all on a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy. What a heavy burden. Now there is a chance that can be solved once and for all, which no one can refuse.

"Yao Shidu, go and preside over the presidency! Remember, it's only today." Yang You waved his hand.

Yao Silian bowed and retreated. He was still very pleased with His Highness Dai Wang's actions. Only today is open, both sides take a step back. This makes it reasonable to block the ministers' mouths. Besides, is it harmful to them to provide good relief to refugees?

"Dong Yue!"

"The last one will be here!"

Dong Yue was guarding outside. Hearing Yang You's call, he flashed in.

"The disaster relief department will be heavily guarded, and I will not see anyone today."

"yes!"

Dong Yue responded heavily and took the order and left.

Today will be a turbulent situation.

...

silence

Weird silence.

As early as when the first merchant said he wanted to donate 100,000 yuan, Xu Duo, who was responsible for receiving large donations, realized that it was not good, and immediately stopped the disaster relief department and reported it directly to the upper level.

All the merchants came to the long queues, with carriages lined up to the end of the street, and dozens of people lined up next to the carriages.

If Lu Jitong came over, he would definitely exclaim. These dozens of people were all wealthy merchants in Daxing, and the Lu family merchants were as weak as children in front of them.

No one said anything, and they were waiting quietly. Although everyone knew that the car was filled with money, no one would feel a moment of greed, but instead felt a tragic atmosphere.

Everyone was very nervous. His Highness Dai Wang said something angry, and it was also an angry word to the officials.

But they seized this loophole and directly brought in 100,000 guan of money, which was a bit of a slogan.

This is a gamble! All the wealthy businessmen knew in their hearts that they were betting on His Highness Dai.

If they fail, they will pay a heavy price and they will face greater suppression from the bureaucracy! If they win the bet, they will have the capital to save their lives.

Time passed bit by bit, and the wealthy businessmen stared at the closed door without saying a word. Now, there is no way out.

"Squeak!"

The closed door slowly opened, and everyone's hearts were pounding. The time to determine their destiny had come.

Yao Silian walked out, and he felt the courage and tragedy of the merchants, and couldn't help but stagnate.

Although the disaster relief department is under the leadership of His Highness Dai Wang, those with good knowledge know that most of the work is done by Yao Silian, the attendant of the Eastern Palace. His appearance can be said to represent His Highness Dai Wang's meaning.

"They are also pitiful people, and they are also a group of crazy people." Looking at the long convoy and the neatly arranged wealthy businessmen, Yao Silian sighed in his heart.

These are all famous figures in Daxing. It takes a lot of courage to risk angering the entire officialdom for a promise.

"Today is only!"

Yao Silian said directly without leaving any hesitation.

Success!

His Highness Dai King agreed! At this moment, ecstasy, happiness, and satisfaction surged into his heart at the same time.

More wealthy businessmen couldn't control themselves and burst into tears. They had been waiting for too long at this moment.

"His Highness of the King of Metabolism!"

Everyone knelt on the ground and saluted to the disaster relief department. After being excited, a trace of guilt towards His Highness Dai Wang arose.

It was too cruel for them to force a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy like this, although this thirteen or fourteen-year-old prince had done so many magical things.

"The Du family in the North City has 100,000 trump cards!"

"The Li family in Xifang has 200,000 yuan!"

...

One by one, the rich merchants handed over donations and watched a lot of money enter the warehouse, which slightly relieved Yang You's troubles.

"Yan Lai Tower has a million stakes."

"How can Yan Lailou be rich?" Yang You asked in confusion.

"His Royal Highness Dai Wang doesn't know that this Yanlailou is not an ordinary place, but a chamber of commerce organization. The rich merchants in it all operate the Silk Road and are also well-known in Daxing."

After Wang Xi's explanation, Yang You realized that Yan Lailou was a chamber of commerce group.

The Silk Road is long and the profits are amazing, and it is also accompanied by great risks. The sand thieves, Hu bandits in the Western Regions, and even exploitation from small countries in the Western Regions. Ten caravans set out and it would be lucky to be able to come back two of them.

These people form a group, on the one hand, reduce risks, and on the other hand, exclude other competitors.

"It's really a rich man!" Yang You sighed.

Yang You looked at the long list of huge donations, and in just a while, the donations had reached three million yuan.
Chapter completed!
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