"I'm sorry, I've embarrassed you today", Du Jun stood up, walked to the opposite table and poured a cup of warm tea, put it in the palm of his hand and played with it for a long time, then turned around and said to Song Jiang with mixed feelings.

Today's matter, in Du Jun's opinion, is just a little disagreement with Mrs. Tang, and there is a little dispute, among which there is a suspicion that Mrs. Tang's mother and daughter are making things difficult and bullying others, but it is undeniable that there is also Du Jun's selfishness in it.

But if he did it again, Du Jun would still insist on today's choice, but for Song Jiang, it would hurt the innocent a little.

Song Jiang looked at Du Jun, who was in the unknown color of the candle flame, and waved his hand, "Lord Zhou is a square person, don't worry, you won't be embarrassed with me, your husband just wants to know what happened at the flower viewing banquet?" ”

"The county government should have spread all over the place, right?" Du Jun pulled the corners of his mouth, did not answer the rhetorical question, but his tone was very affirmative.

Song Jiang nodded imperceptibly.

The county government of Anxian County said that it is not big, it is not small, and there are more than 100 people before and after, although he acts low-key and has no quarrel with people, but he is valued by the county order, and there are naturally many people who are red-eyed, and the matter at the flower banquet has already been ordered.

"Well, in fact, if you don't mention it, I also want to tell you", Du Jun sighed, and then told the events of today in great detail.

Song Jiang lowered his eyelids and listened carefully to Du Jun's explanation, thought for a while, raised his head and asked, "Redeem things for silver, why did you think of such a practice, lady?" ”

"Redeeming things for silver, one is inspired by Xu Sanniang, and the other is related to you", Du Jun looked at the man in front of him and replied lightly.

"Huh? Something to do with me? Song Jiang was stunned.

"Of course", Du Jun pursed his lips and asked, "Do you remember that in early August, you told me how the imperial court provided disaster relief in the past year?" ”

Song Jiang thought about it for a moment, and replied, "Of course I remember, but in every disaster year, the imperial court will issue an order to distribute disaster relief grain and grass, but what does this have to do with the money you proposed today?" ”

Faced with Song Jiang's incomprehension, Du Jun couldn't help but roll his eyes.

I don't know if he's really stupid or pretending to be stupid, Du Jun feels that she has already said it clearly enough, how can she still ask such a stupid question.

sighed, "Then let me ask you, how much grain and grass distributed by the imperial court can really be distributed to the victims?" ”

"It depends on the ethics of different regional and local officials, if you meet those who are diligent and love the people, you should be able to reach six or seven out of ten, if you encounter greed, you may not be able to reach three or four out of ten", this is a common disease of all dynasties, not unique to Great Xia, in this regard, Song Jiang did not hide it from Du Jun, almost blurted out, "But this is also a helpless thing, there must be losses in the transportation of grain and grass, plus the chewing of escort officers and soldiers and migrant workers, and the buckles of cities and counties along the way, the court also knows this, as long as it is not too much, Everyone turned a blind eye. ”

Du Jun nodded, "Yes, you told me all this last time, and I understand it, so I am resistant to Mrs. Tang's fundraising today." ”

"You mean...... Will Mrs. Tang be greedy for ink from it? Song Jiang frowned and looked at Du Jun, half-convinced.

Du Jun snorted and shook his head, "I don't confirm this, but I don't want to bet because I am not familiar with Mrs. Tang." Moreover, what she did today also made me uncomfortable, and the donation of silver should be voluntary by us, rather than forcibly apportioned by identity, as if our merchants' money came very easily.

I don't know how other people's families make money, but you have been married to me for nearly half a year, and in the past six months, you should be able to see clearly, except for giving birth to a child, I took a month off, and the rest of the time I was able to rest completely? Every penny I earn is my hard-earned money, why do I have to send the money upside down when she has empty teeth and white teeth, this is one of them.

Second, in her entire plan, there was no talk of how to bail out, who supervises, who operates, and accounts are made public. The victims are not chickens and ducks, just give them some food and be fine, what about the follow-up? Does she have any follow-up plans?

Third, and I don't agree with a plan, it is better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish, we are used to feeding and rescuing the victims from above, so why not change the way? Disaster victims are also human beings, and they also need to be respected, so that some of the disaster victims who have the ability to work can become self-reliant, and use their work to earn food and clothing, which is both decent and can get benefits, why not? In this way, whether it is for themselves or for the local people in Anxian County, it is a kind of promotion and exchange, and it can also reduce the hostility between each other, which is better than looking at each other and hating each other. ”

Du Jun's voice rose sharply, and the more he spoke, the more excited he became, exuding a thick sadness all over his body.

At the beginning of the last days, if those who were hiding in the room didn't have to wait for someone else's rescue, why did she drive a car over the mountains and mountains alone, and couldn't go home for three months, and couldn't see her parents who loved her the most, and why bother to travel to this broken era where birds don't, and desperately struggle!

Mourn its misfortune and be angry with it!

In the face of Du Jun's aggressive momentum and inexplicable emotional changes, Song Jiang couldn't say a word, so he could only touch his nose in embarrassment.

At this time, he even regretted it a little, why did he have to know the reason for the matter, what could he do if he knew, on one side was the boss on the one hand, and on the other side was the person next to the pillow, neither of which he could offend.

The room was very quiet, the two of them stood and sat together, Du Jun was immersed in sad emotions, and didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, only the candles in the room occasionally crackled when they burned.

At this moment, Xu was infected by Du Jun and Song Jiang's emotions, and Zhuang Zhuang held his mouth in the room, and cried loudly, but it could be regarded as relieving the two of them.

Since the Zheng family moved back to the farm, Zhuang Zhuang no longer has a single room, and the crib is placed in Du Jun and Song Jiang's room.

It took half a day to finally put the little thing to sleep.

The two put their son back in the crib, Du Jun's emotions were also withdrawn from his sadness, lying on the railing of the crib, looking up and smiling at Song Jiang, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm a little self-righteous today, and I will definitely discuss with you next time before making a decision." ”

"It's okay", Song Jiang covered Zhuang Zhuang with a quilt, and responded, "I am also at fault today, I shouldn't make a big fuss, we have also discussed how to help the victims before, I shouldn't doubt you." ”

"Then you say, I like you!" Du Jun suddenly changed the topic and teased.

"My son is still here, don't make trouble", Song Jiang's black and red face burned suddenly.

"No, I just want you to say it", Du Jun liked to see Song Jiang eating deflated, and said with a grin. Take a look at the latest chapter of "The Ancient Life of the Last Woman" and read it for free for the first time.