Chapter 1015 Han Yu’s question

"Uncle Jin from the Ministry of Finance."

When he heard someone calling him, Minister Jin was stunned for a moment, turned around in confusion, and naturally stopped moving his hands.

But the moment he stopped, he gave Minister Yin an opportunity to take advantage of it and received a punch in vain.

The two finally realized that something was wrong in the atmosphere, and glanced at each other accusingly. There was no good skin on their faces, and their clothes looked like they had been robbed. There were pieces of cloth here and there, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Uncle Jin, I'm new here. I also know some details about the collapse of Jiuyuan Bridge." Han Yu's voice sounded very childish, but there was no trace of the embarrassment of speaking in public or speaking to someone older than him. The timidity of knowing more than they do.

His voice was neither heavy nor soft, neither urgent nor slow, just like a man who has been in a high position for a long time and has everything under control.

Some people have been shocked by his calm aura, and others are also very similar, and they all have their own thoughts on his performance.

Some are in admiration, some are appreciative, some are frightened, and most of them have unclear meanings.

Han Yu suddenly became the center of everyone.

I heard him say again: "Uncle Jin, the fiscal revenue in the year when the Jiuyuan Bridge was built was 1.297424 trillion yuan, of which tax revenue was 206.6684 billion yuan. Yuan, non-tax revenue is 107.44 billion Yuan, social insurance fund revenue is 356.9 billion Yuan, state-owned capital operating revenue is 98642.7 billion Yuan, I don’t have Is that wrong?"

Minister Jin looked at him in surprise, his heart trembling uncontrollably, his brain racing rapidly following his voice, and finally, he lowered his head in disbelief and replied somewhat dejectedly: "That's right."

Completely ignoring his dejection, Han Yu walked straight towards him. Everyone's eyes followed his movements closely, and there was total silence.

As he got closer, both Minister Jin and Minister Yin looked at his face with the idea of ​​not being angry and self-defeating.

"Uncle Jin, since there is still a fiscal surplus, why is it that the cost of building bridges is always insufficient?"

As soon as he spoke, everyone couldn't help but shudder, and Minister Jin was even more speechless by the question he pointed out to the point.

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Minister Jin stammered for a long time and could only utter the word "this".

Without looking at him again, Han Yu stopped directly in front of Minister Yin. He is obviously a child, and his height is only a little above his knees, but he is inexplicably terrifying.

Minister Yin was already sweating profusely. Facing him, he couldn't help but bend down. He felt frightened for a while. He always had the illusion that the young prince was interrogating him about matters of the Ministry of State and Industry. No, this person was more powerful than the young prince.

"Uncle Yin from the Ministry of Industry."

In the same tone, Minister Yin, who was already prepared to be questioned, was shocked when he called him like this.

"Yes," the tone of her words was respectful and humble even he didn't notice.

"The Ministry of Finance allocates hundreds of billions to the Ministry of Industry every year to build roads and bridges. I want to know, how many roads have you built and how many bridges have you built?"

"As far as I know, the Ministry of Finance allocated 8.2 billion to build the Jiuyuan Bridge. I asked someone to calculate it. Even if we use the best building materials, hire the best engineers, and find enough workers, 8.2 billion will be spent. , are more than enough, so why did the bridge collapse?"

"This...this me..."

Minister Yin couldn't even explain it.

Han Yu glanced at everyone with cold eyes, and his childish voice was extremely cold, "Elders should know the reason for this, so why are you making such a fuss here? I prefer that everyone has a heart that loves the people like their own children."

"Han Yu knew very little. He only saw the two uncles fighting for their own lives and was bleeding. All he could think about was the shortcomings of the family. The generations of descendants are like frogs in the well. They don't understand the hardships of the people's livelihood, and they don't see the sufferings of the people. Suffering, just fighting for power and gain."

Hearing this, the whole place was in an uproar. The eyes looking at him were no longer frightened, but shared the same hatred and full of attack.

 The above data are all made up and cannot stand up to scrutiny, so just read them at random.

  Just to highlight Han Yu’s awesomeness.

  (End of this chapter)

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