Aunt Chen is back from the world of cultivation

Then Zheng Yuannai said:

"In addition, Xin Nan is willing to mobilize the wealthy merchants in Yangzhou to provide disaster relief, provide materials, money and recruit workers for the victims!"

This is no ordinary portion.

Chen Qingzhu then gave him an admiring look and said with a smile:

"That can help a lot of disaster victims. Zheng Shanxin's idea is very good. So, I will leave the task of organizing the wealthy merchants in Yangzhou to provide disaster relief to you!"

Zheng Yuannai's face flushed with excitement. He was finally praised by the temple master!

After this incident, the temple master must have remembered him!

Du Zongquan, president of the Nandu Chamber of Commerce, was inspired by Zheng Yuannai and added:

"Master, Master Zheng is very smart and has inspired me. I just thought that I could mobilize all the wealthy merchants in the entire Nandu City to participate in disaster relief!"

The others also rushed to add their own ideas.

You and I discussed for a long time before we gradually quieted down.

Chen Qingzhu raised his eyes and looked towards Huiyun at the back:

"Huiyun, have you memorized it?"

When everyone turned around, they found that Taoist Huiyun, who was sitting at the back, was writing furiously.

Huiyun put down his pen, stood up and said respectfully:

"Master, I have written down all the good advice and suggestions given by each believer!"

Several wealthy businessmen who had made a lot of additional donations or supplies out of enthusiasm suddenly felt a tingling sensation on their scalps.

Originally, they just wanted to show off in front of the master and suppress others, and they were so excited that they mentioned so many donation amounts and measures. After calming down, they were still thinking about whether they could cut corners.

I thought to myself, with so many people speaking, the master of the temple would definitely not be able to remember who said what. As time goes by, it will definitely be even more confusing.

Who would have thought that Taoist Huiyun actually wrote down all of them by the number of people!

In this case, if anyone dares to cut corners and violate the rules, wouldn't he be self-defeating and ruin the impression he has in the temple master's mind?

Alas, it seems that I can only bleed heavily!

In my heart, I really want to slap myself a few times for not being able to control your mouth!

Unexpectedly, it took a turn of events.

The master glanced at everyone and said loudly:

"Since we are all believers of Cihang Temple, we are half brothers and sisters. We should unite and help each other, so that we can help each other to reach a higher level."

"If all the merchants and believers donate money and help to relieve the disaster, it will also be the political achievement of the officials in charge of this matter, so..."

As she spoke, her eyes fell on Tongzhi Yan and the wife of Duke Dingguo.

Yan Tongzhi understood the elegant meaning of the music and said immediately:

"Master, rest assured, I will never let other believers work in vain..."

He promised that as long as the imperial court agreed to let the Southern Capital City take the lead in disaster relief, he would place orders for relief supplies that could be provided by any industries involved in the homes of wealthy businessmen and believers.

The wealthy businessmen were delighted.

There is such a good thing!

Sure enough, joining Cihang Temple was the best thing they had ever done in their lives.

They all assured Yan Tongzhi that they would deliver the products with guaranteed quality and quantity and would never cut corners or use inferior materials.

With such an operation, the officials who reported the matter would definitely be rewarded, and the wealthy businessmen who contributed money and effort would be able to receive more orders. Not only could they accumulate merit for their families, but they would also gain many practical benefits.

More importantly, if things are done well, the temple master will definitely reward them!

After figuring it out, everyone suddenly became full of energy.

According to what was discussed previously, they immediately took action separately.

Upon receiving an urgent letter from his wife, Duke Dingguo immediately activated the highest-level express channel of 800 miles and wrote to the emperor, stating that as the Admiral of the Yangtze River, he inspected the river defense day and night and found that there had been heavy rains in the middle and upper reaches for several days, and that the rains were getting worse.

The lower reaches have also been experiencing continuous rainfall since the beginning of summer, and there is a fear that there will be a severe flood this year, which will affect most areas of Southern Zhili, causing hundreds of thousands of people to suffer from floods, destroy their homes, leave the land starving, and even cause displacement.

The people are the sheep in the emperor's sheepfold.

Unless the emperor is particularly incompetent, he would not want his sheep to die in large numbers, or even want the sheep to riot and rebel against him.

In addition, Duke Dingguo has always been a mature and trustworthy person, so the emperor immediately approved all the disaster prevention and relief proposals in Duke Dingguo's memorial, and sent an urgent decree of 800 miles, ordering all the people in the disaster-stricken areas to relocate to the vicinity of Nandu.

Nandu has millions of people and is already extremely wealthy, so it is not difficult to absorb hundreds of thousands more disaster victims.

The emperor waved his hand and ordered that Nandu be primarily responsible for providing relief to the victims.

Disaster relief is a very troublesome matter, and the relief funds allocated by the court are not enough to cover the expenses of the victims.

By then, if one fails miserably, he will be the first to suffer.

The wily old governor of Nandu naturally didn't want to get involved.

It just so happened that Yan Tongzhi volunteered, so he gave him full responsibility without hesitation.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart that Brother Qingzhi's brain has been getting more and more confused recently. He actually rushed to do such a difficult task.

When he really gets involved and finds out how troublesome it is, he will know what it means to regret it.

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At the same time, Zheng Yuannai rushed back to the Yangzhou General's Mansion and informed General Zheng of the matter.

Although General Zheng could not leave his post and go to Nando, he strongly supported the work of the believers who devoted themselves to the Cihang Temple.

After hearing his son's account of the day, General Zheng immediately praised his son for his prompt decision:

"Your idea is great, and you should do it well. Dad fully supports you!"

General Zheng was extremely politically sensitive. After hearing his son's words, he immediately thought of the great benefits of it and decided to fully support his son.

He turned around and told Aunt Qiu to quickly prepare a banquet at home.

After some time, when the disaster victims in Nanzhili began to migrate, he and Zheng Yuannai would host a banquet for the wealthy businessmen in Yangzhou City and call on them to help the disaster victims together.

Aunt Qiu was about to agree when the maid suddenly brought her a steamed fish, which smelled extremely fishy and she began to retch without any warning.

She quickly covered her mouth and rushed out.

After a while, he came back with a pale face.

Both General Zheng and his son were very worried.

After living together for twenty years, the two of them had already regarded Aunt Qiu as a relative.

"Go and ask a doctor to come and see Auntie!"

Aunt Qiu was an honest woman who was frugal and managed her household well. Upon hearing this, she quickly said:

"No, no, maybe I just caught a cold, which is why I suddenly felt like vomiting when I smelled the fishy smell."

"Catching a cold is not a trivial matter. You should see a doctor." Zheng Yuannai's wife Wei also advised.

General Zheng and his son thought about the thrilling experience they had experienced at the critical moment of life and death, and were unwilling to let Aunt Qiu take this risk, so they insisted on calling a doctor.

Before the doctor came, none of the four members of the family thought of anything else.

After the doctor took my pulse, he said with a happy look on his face:

"Congratulations, sir! This lady is pregnant! Judging from her pulse, it's been more than a month!"

The family of four were all stunned.

Even a daughter-in-law like Wei knew vaguely that her father-in-law was infertile.

Zheng Yuannai had been an only child for more than 20 years, and he thought he would be his father's beloved only son for the rest of his life.

General Zheng and Aunt Qiu were completely unprepared.