Wang Gui, who had always been very arrogant in front of Zhao Hong and Yang Mo, was in a very embarrassed moment.

This kind of embarrassment is not because the Wang family is rich.

Looking at Wang Gui, who was lying on the ground with a little scattered hair, Yang Mo had a new understanding of the term "Aristocratic Family".

For Wang Gui, success or failure is a family.

Without a noble family, he would not become Li Jiancheng's confidant.

But with a noble family, he was now controlled by the royal camp.

Yang Mo was filled with emotion, but Wang Gui lost his previous aura at this time, and his plan was no longer hindered.

As for what Li Jiancheng would think, he didn't care at all.

With Zhao Hong here, what he did was for Li Yuan.

With Zhao Hong here, no one would say that he did this to win people's hearts, and no one dared to say it.

Yang Mo stepped forward to help Wang Gui up, and then scolded Wang Ying.

Wang Ying looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water. Wang Gui faced Yang Mo again, except for embarrassment.

Fortunately, someone hurriedly walked into the door, and the guards of the Duke's Mansion were dressed up. After entering, they were stunned when they saw the scene inside the house.

Wang Gui was granted a general amnesty and quickly asked, "What's the matter?"

"Return to the Lord Bo, and find traces of small Jeju troops a hundred miles away. The prince asked the Lord Bo to return to the camp."

After the guards finished speaking, Wang Gui hurriedly gave Yang Mo and Zhao Hong a bow, then looked at Wang Ying with great fear, and then left with the guards.

"The Jeju Army is finally here!"

Zhao Hong was abnormal and sighed, and Yang Mo turned around and said, "Mr. Zhao, the Jeju army will naturally have a prince to deal with it. We should start working on the work-for-relief."

"Okay, Mr. Yang, what did you say?"

With the bondage of interests, Zhao Hong's attitude towards Yang Mo was surprisingly good, and he was not as sneered as before.

Not to mention, Yang Mo was really uncomfortable with such enthusiastic Zhao Hong.

“I plan to re-plan the work-for-relief.”

Yang Mo thought for a while and said solemnly.

“Replan it?”

Zhao Hong also glanced at Wang Ying, and the meaning was obviously very obvious: Can the Wang family spend so much money?

The old lady of the Wang family is very optimistic about Yang Mo, which is what everyone knows.

But the problem is that the old lady of the Wang family has been optimistic about too many young talents over the years.

Even in his son's poetry club, Mrs. Wang gives five cents to stake every year.

If Mrs. Wang is optimistic about Yang Mo, she will be able to support her if she gives her ten thousand coins.

Ten thousand guan is not a small amount, but to improve labor-for-relief, it is a drop in the bucket.

“Yes, re-plan.”

Yang Mo sat down. Although he had not dealt with Zhao Hong before, both of them wanted to make the victims have a better life.

The purpose of doing this is to avoid the disaster victims.

Zhao Hong's purpose is to achieve political achievements.

No matter what, the goal is the same.

"For example, let's talk about the wages of refugees and set different salary standards according to different jobs."

Yang Mo said what he thought without rushing.

Zhao Hong nodded in a slight understanding. It was the first time he heard of the word salary.

But fortunately, it is understandable, it is the so-called salary.

"This part is quite complicated, and we have to count the number of jobs first."

Yang Mo looked at Li Bai: "Taibai, this matter will be done by you and Lord Zhao."

"Okay, don't worry, brother."

Li Bai was very motivated about government affairs and wanted to have such an opportunity, so he agreed with joy.

"Then the salary changed from one pay per year to one pay per month."

"One month?"

Zhao Hong frowned. This was considered a breaking of the rules.

Those who are officials cannot receive one month, so what is the virtue of these mud legs?

But Yang Mo provided the money, so Zhao Hong could only nod helplessly.

But he did not give up the final persuasion: "Honest Master has thought about it?"

"What's there to think about?"

Yang Mo smiled slightly: "The rules are determined by people, and no one stipulates that the salary must be paid once a year. There is no illegality in the law of the Northern Sui Dynasty."

“That’s true.”

Seeing that he was determined, Zhao Hong no longer insisted.

Anyway, if someone raises criticism, he will say that it is Yang Mo who insists.

Even if the Duke of the State is dissatisfied, he will blame him.

"Basically these two things are there. Let's discuss the specific matters at that time. What do you think?"

Although Yang Mo had a lot of things to do in his heart, he just had a thought but had no direction.

It's not about direction, there is still direction.

It’s just that the communication with Wang Gui just now made him a little worried. Is what he thought fit the concept of this era?

The salary is paid every month, and Zhao Hong feels it is a bit inappropriate. He thinks the others are OK, but the public thinks it is not OK. The execution will inevitably be greatly reduced.

Solving the two things of increasing salary and monthly payment is the top priority.

Others can be discussed in the long run.

"Okay, it's all according to Mr. Yang's arrangement."

Zhao Hong naturally had no objection, anyway, he wasn't paying the money.

There are many people in the government office who do business, and as long as the money is in place, everything is easy to say.

"Then this money..."

Zhao Hong hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively: "Can Mr. Yang tell me about one now? How many are there?"

He thought Yang Mo would say that this matter would not be settled for the time being. After all, he asked for money from the Wang family, and Zhao Hong felt that it was unsure of how much he could get.

However, Yang Mo said with great certainty: "Let's make a plan based on 100,000 yuan, and wait for the rest of the plan to come out, and then I'll add it."

"Hundreds of thousands of coins?"

Zhao Hong almost choked by his saliva.

He looked at Yang Mo as if he was looking at a monster, and the king camp next to him was also startled.

I wanted to reach out and pull my elder brother, but I could only stay motionless due to face.

Although Wang Ying didn’t know how much money his family had, he also knew that 100,000 guan was not a small amount.

As far as he knew, after Li Jiancheng returned to Taiyuan, he personally paid a visit to his grandmother, and he would receive 50,000 jin of military expenditure.

How could I give my elder brother a hundred thousand ounces?

After all, Wang Ying is a child of a noble family. Although he is a demon king in the world, he still understands the basics of people coming and going.

Not to mention whether the family has this money, even if they have it, even if grandma is willing to give it to him, it is impossible for him to give it to him.

If Yang Mo was given 100,000 yuan, what would the Li family think?

The biggest ally of the Wang family is still the Li family, and even the Wang camp is very clear about this.

"Yes, one hundred thousand coins."

Yang Mo did not take the expressions of the two of them seriously: "Don't worry, 100,000 guan is only a lot more than a lot. You only need to make the plan according to 100,000 guan. The money will arrive in the next two days."

Seeing that he was so sure, Zhao Hong was nervous, but he could only nod.

"But I don't know what the young master wants them to do?"

Zhao Hong came back to his senses: "According to the existing project, I'm afraid I can't spend all these 100,000 yuan."

"Although no one is not high in five cents, if you calculate according to normal salary, you can't add much."

He glanced at Li Bai: "Even if everything is calculated based on the highest salary on the market, it will be at most 20,000 yuan."

"Twenty thousand coins?"

Is the labor force so valuable now?

Yang Mo also suffered a difficult situation. He pondered for a moment and suddenly remembered something he had always wanted to do.

"Then build the road!"
Chapter completed!