"Everyone, Xu Shuai is so noble, so naturally we can't stand it." Xie Zhong saw Zheng Yu keep looking at him and knew it clearly. "I am the royal industry manager of the royal family and the country foundation. The national war is imminent. I, Lao Xie, must be the matter of protecting the family and the country. Three million treasury bonds and three million donations, I didn't say anything."

Zheng Yu knew that a large housekeeper like Xie Zhong had a member of the royal industry, otherwise the royal industry would not be able to gather so many top talents. Now that the war in the empire is approaching, it is really unreasonable that these workers from the emperor's family would not serve.

Although six million is also an extremely terrifying number, compared with the previous 40 million or 100 million lightning, it is really considered a gentle breeze and drizzle. For a moment, many people were obviously relieved and wiped the sweat from their heads.

Several second-tier chaebol families who were interested in currying favor immediately started shouting out with one word and one word, and the atmosphere soon became lively again. Some of them felt that their donation numbers were too small, but they knew that they still had to donate, so they simply went to log in and signed the signature. Li Dengyun organized his men to set up a temporary desk and were very busy.

Zheng Yu took a break and floated to Deng Zimeng's side, his voice was extremely gentle: "What's the situation?"

Sophia glanced at the man, covered her mouth with a folding fan, and said softly: "l~"

Zheng Yu smiled and felt quite proud. As the prince and the possible next emperor, seeing the scene of destroying his family and making a country today, in front of his foreign girlfriend, the satisfaction and sense of accomplishment were like taking betel nut Shunqi Pills in the summer, which made him feel refreshed from the Tianling Gai to the soles of his feet.

He said in mosquito-like Russian: "In the future, these people may be your subordinates and will be respectful to you."

Sophia's face turned slightly red. She wanted to beat him, but she didn't dare.

At this time, Deng Zimeng whispered: "Dayu, don't be proud first. Xiao Zhou made a gesture over there. It seems that the Empress wants to meet Sophie."

Zheng Yu's heart moved, and he looked at him. He saw a girl in dress making gestures to him. Seeing his gaze, he owed slightly. Zheng Yu had a ghost in his heart, so he naturally didn't dare to look at him. He thought that this infatuated loli was in love with Du Zhi's little face, but that guy only loved the royal sister Loli for no talk. He even acted as a Yue Lao. He really felt sorry for this little sister Zhou. But isn't this matter between men and women so unreasonable? After all, he has to be willing to do so.

He sighed in his heart, gave an encouraging look at the obviously nervous Finnish loli, smiled gratefully at Deng Zimeng, and turned back to the crowd to raise funds.

Deng Zimeng gently pushed Sophia, who was a little stunned, and said softly with some amusement, "Don't worry... The Empress is a reasonable and good person, and it is completely different from the old and weird nannies in the book."

Zheng Yu shook hands with the pledged financial leaders one by one, took photos with him. I don’t know how long he had been busy, but finally came to an end. He and everyone had a few more cups, took the time to come to the temporary desk, and asked nervously: “How many?”

Li Dengyun's face seemed to have a lily bloomed, and her eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile: "Donate, a total of 260 million."

He said with great enthusiasm: "Taiwan debt, 340 million yuan."

"sky"

Zheng Yu was also shocked. In just a short while, he actually got 600 million yuan in Huayuan. In other words, including the original 700 million yuan military budget, the 400 million yuan that the empire had previously paid for mobilization and normal expenses had already made up all the holes, and there was still a 900 million yuan wealth.

"How long can this money be handled?" Zheng Yu looked at the senior official of the Ministry of Finance and asked softly.

"After mobilization and economic transition, it will cost about 100 million yuan. According to the minimum standard, the monthly daily expenses before the war will cost about 70 million yuan. After the war, even if there is wartime economic control, the monthly war expenses may not be less than 1.5 billion yuan. If the battle is fierce, it will have to double again. So, probably... it will save some money and can last until mid-August at most."

"In other words, the Ministry of Finance itself also knows that the original normal budget of 800 million special budget of 700 million is not enough to pay?" Zheng Yu looked at the other party and said softly.

"That's right, but the problem is that you can't fish in the dry pond." Li Dengyun said with some worries. "The army only cares about spending money. If you approve the budget for him, it will never be enough. Today he said that there are 3 billion to resolve the war, but if you really approve it, he may be able to fight the shells and pile up supplies. As long as you win, he will add them again in the last few months."

Zheng Yuran was silent. He knew that what Li Dengyun was right. There are many such examples in the history of wars, including Asian and European countries, without exception.

"Although today's harvest is far beyond expectations, you have also seen that it is a bit like fishing in a dry pond. It may be difficult to get these people to pay later." Li Dengyun sighed softly, "If all the blood is drained, the economy will naturally die. Wars are not something that can be won by spending money. The economy is the foundation of a country. We still have a weak foundation. If fishing in a dry pond and fishing in a war of attrition, it is not a blessing for the country."

Zheng Yu nodded, and a little bit of worry was added to his eyebrows. After all, this era is not a future generation, and it is not possible to issue banknotes without limit by sending pulp and ink in. Gold and gold equivalents determine the potential of a country to print money. Of course, this is theoretically true to the actual... As a master's degree in finance and deputy director of the Bank's Credit Department, Zheng Yu has not completely thrown into Java for what he has learned about issuance of currency and bank credit creation. He vaguely had some ideas and was preparing to find an opportunity to talk to the people of the central bank.

Zheng Yuxiao was instructed to organize the information carefully and check with the guest list to see if there were any "fish that missed the net".

The meeting in the back hall became a fundraising meeting. In addition to racking his brains to show off some popularity and earn some capital, the other guests became spectators. Zheng Yu also noticed this problem before, so he simply asked some subordinates to line up long tables in the inner hall to specialize in small subscriptions and donations. The business was booming. Many young officials and passionate officers who were excited by the scene of scrambling their families to destroy their families and make the country have also taken out their blood and sweat savings to show their feelings. The specific amount was still being verified because it was too trivial, and new donors were still coming. Zheng Yu exchanged a few greetings with some people and walked to the front hall.

Many people who donated money or donated immediately without rushing were talking in the front hall. Zheng Yu was thinking about how Sophie and Loli were talking to her mother, and he had seen everyone with a smile. He saw the man at first glance. He was wearing a black guard uniform, without military rank, slightly fat, less than fifty years old, and looked harmless, but the eyes behind the glasses were faintly shining. It was such a person, wherever he went, everyone greeted him politely, but they also stayed away, making the man look a little lonely. But this man didn't care, just smiled and said hello and talked, as if he was just looking at the people around him.

Zheng Yu walked straight over, ignoring the various meaningful gazes around him, and came to the middle-aged man with respect and smiled sincerely: "Uncle Qin, you are here."

The middle-aged man looked at Zheng Yu, with a sincere smile on his face, blinked his eyes and said softly: "Your Highness, you are more upright and heroic than a year ago."

Zheng Yu smiled: "Uncle Qin, you are still as charming as fireflies in the dark, and you can't even hide your glory."

Qin Guang couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, and his laughter turned into a sigh: "I'm old, old... This world is the era of you young people."

He leaned over and said softly, "How can we compare to the early sun when we are about to go down? This world belongs to us and to you, but after all, it is yours."

Zheng Yu knew that this person was reminding him that every word and action would be reported to him, but his words and actions were not shameful, so he didn't care, just looked at Qin Guang with a smile.

"Is it available to Mingyuelan?" Qin Guang asked softly.

"Talent," Zheng Yu said sincerely, "I want to keep her, and it will be of great use in the future."

"It was originally prepared for you." Qin Guang nodded, "It's good to use it. This child has a pitiful life experience. Many elderly people in the bureau attach great importance to her. If you use her well, there will be only benefits but no harm."

Zheng Yu nodded.

"How about that guy Shuguang?" Qin Guang smiled again, "Didn't you cause trouble?"

"Shuguang is my personal servant. He has always been alert and skillful, so he has nothing to say to me." Zheng Yu scratched his eyebrows, feeling that the big boss's eyes seemed to see through people. He didn't think anything at first, but it made people feel a little panicked after a long time.

"The person you want will return to China soon." Qin Guang said, "There are some troubles in the bureau recently, so you can take care of it."

Zheng Yu knew what the other party meant and tentatively said, "But what little nephew can help?"

"I appreciate it." Qin Guang shook his head, thinking that it would be fine if you don't help, but if you want to get in, I don't know if there is any new trouble. "Your affairs are complicated and they are all important matters related to the empire. I really can't bother you anymore."

Zheng Yu was just polite. He was already a little bit unconscious about the lawsuit, so he dared not provoke the General Intelligence Bureau again, and the emperor and the ministries could not clearly discuss open and secret struggles.

Tacitly understood.
Chapter completed!