Chapter 87: This Is the Way?
Lance stood up and said, "Lord Duke, it's understandable that you don't know about this. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info you don't have to be angry. After all, these are refugees from the Kingdom of Normanland. I also learned about it by accident. They hide in the sewers at night, and during the day they mingle with the crowds to beg in the streets or go out of the city in search of food. Naturally, it will not attract attention. β
At this time, the officials led by Morgan's director, the inspector August, and the construction officer Ethan hurriedly nodded and agreed:
"Yes, yes, the Reims scholars are talking about the actual situation. They are too deeply hidden. It's hard to notice. β
"Yes, yes, it's hard to detect. β
The Duke of Aceh glared at them impatiently, and immediately the men fell silent.
"Scholar Nalance, do you know a lot about them?"
Lance nodded slightly and said, "That's right." As far as I know, they have been in Idris for a month at most, and most have been here for 20 days. They were all refugees who had to flee their homes because of the civil war in the Kingdom of Normanland. Because they are illegal immigrants and do not have passports, no one in Idireis dares to rent a house for them, or give them jobs. Can only live in sewers. β
"I see. The Duke of Aceh nodded, and then said, "Then what can you do to solve it?"
Lance smiled and said, "Why don't you give them residency and let them find a job and a house?" β
"No! that's going to be a problem. Master Morgan stood up and said in righteous terms:
"One, let them get the right of abode, I am afraid that it will attract more stowaways. Second, Idiris's jobs are now oversaturated, and housing is extremely tight. Allowing them to obtain residency will inevitably raise the housing prices of Idiris, and increase the pressure on locals to find jobs! Third, although the Normanland Kingdom also believed in Flobelga, the goddess of justice, ethnic conflicts still existed. β
Chief Morgan glanced at Lance, smiled contemptuously, and said:
"I'm afraid that these refugees are also some stretchers. Who knows how many of them, after getting residency, will obediently go to look for work. What if you get the right of residence, but instead set up some gangs that are the cause of evil, and they are extortionate? Or even more blatant begging, for fear that the effect will be counterproductive. In particular, among the refugees, it is definitely the elderly, the weak, women and children. They'll just beg!"
The Duke of Aceh nodded and said, "That's right, what Chief Morgan said makes a lot of sense. Reims, there is such a thing as abode that cannot be given casually. You're a scholar, maybe idealistic. This opinion may be theoretically possible. But in practice, there will be a lot of social problems. Especially refugees from foreign countries. I can't agree with that. β
Then the ministers all echoed the duke:
"Yes, Mr. Morgan is right. β
"This kid is a nerd. Where do scholars know how to govern the country? β
Yes, yes, yes, he still crouched in the dimly lit library, with a spider web on his head, leaning against the termite-rotten bookshelves, looking at the musty smell of books. Our glamorous court, how can he let him dictate. β
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At this time, Princess Eve was in a hurry. He stood up directly, rudely pulled Lance aside, and whispered:
"Lance, this is your plan, do you want to take this opportunity to get my father to grant abode to refugees? Then let Ed's mother and son get the right of abode in the dark. β
Lance smiled and said, "What, can't you?"
Eve touched her forehead speechlessly, and said in disappointment:
"It's impossible! Not to mention my father. I wouldn't agree with that. Although I don't really like the old man Morgan. But there is nothing wrong with what he said. The refugee issue cannot be handled so casually! Otherwise, once a hasty decision is made, the collateral problems it will cause will be like a river bursting its banks, and it will be out of control!"
Lance burst out laughing. Eve was annoyed: "Lance, I'm reasoning with you as a friend, why do you have such an expression." β
Lance quickly covered his mouth, tried to hold back a smile and said, "Eve, do you really regard me as a friend?"
Eve nodded and said, "Of course, you're Vennie's name, and of course I'll consider you a good friend." So the next time you talk about this kind of thing, can you tell me about it first? You're naΓ―ve and naΓ―ve. β
Lance subconsciously grabbed Eve's wrist and said with a confident smile, "Since we're friends, why don't you let me finish speaking." Believe me, my approach will do only good to Idris, not bad. β
The skeptical Eve took a breath and puffed out her cheeks helplessly. Although she was suspicious of Lance, Eve looked at Lance's confident smile. I chose to believe it.
Eve exhaled that breath in compromise and said, "Well, I'll go tell my father." But please let go of my wrists, okay?"
Lance looked down, quickly let go of his hand, touched the back of his head and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Get used to it, get used to it. β
Then Princess Eve returned to the Duke of Aceh, and then whispered a few words to the Duke of Aceh,
After hearing this, the Duke of Aceh nodded and said, "Lance, Eve said you have another perfect strategy?"
Lance smiled and said, "It's still the same strategy, issuing residency." But it is not a direct distribution, but a conditional distribution. β
Hearing Lance's words, everyone stared at Lance in confusion, causing a small commotion in the conference hall.
Mr. Morgan sneered in disbelief: "No matter what the conditions are, how do you solve the social problems that will come with opening up? You layman, you should squat in your library with peace of mind, waiting for your hair to turn white." What kind of big-tailed wolf is here, you are still too young and ignorant. Ha ha. β
At this time, the ministers and governors in the hall all echoed and laughed.
Lance wasn't angry, though. He smiled and walked up to Mr. Morgan and said, "Mr. Morgan, I have always exonerated you, you are good, you have to be so high-profile." Okay, let's two talk about it. β
As he spoke, Lance snapped his fingers, then pointed to the Morgan supervisor who was sitting in the chair, and suddenly said solemnly:
"Refugees! But they were able to enter the border of Idireis without any hindrance, and they also entered the city of Idires without any hindrance. Shouldn't you, as the head of internal affairs, bear the primary responsibility? Say that I pretend to be a big-tailed wolf, but I think you are the biggest big-tailed wolf here. Besides, this problem is caused by your work mistakes, and I'm wiping your ass. Don't be so ignorant. I've never seen such a person who has made a mistake like you, and you are still arrogant. β
"You!" said Morgan, who was furious, and pointed at Lance to scold. But the afterglow of Master Morgan swept the Duke of Aceh's glaring eyes. So I didn't dare to make a mistake.
Lance patted Master Morgan on the shoulder, and said, "Looks like you're not going to talk nonsense?" β