not enough!
The old butler next to him took out his abacus, fiddled with it for a while, shook his head and said, "Master."
"It's the master!"
He Yuanwai glared at the housekeeper and hummed: "Call me Master!"
The housekeeper said quickly: "Okay, Master, I will definitely remember it next time, Master."
He Yuanwai: ~囧~
The old butler continued: "Based on 200,000 kilograms of pork."
"If the whole city comes to eat pork stewed with vermicelli for seven days to provide relief, then everyone will not get even half a tael of pork every day."
after all.
In addition to pork, grains such as rice, noodles, and vermicelli also cost money.
and.
No one will feel full with this kind of free food, and there will inevitably be situations where people receive food repeatedly and struggle to death.
By then, not to mention 200,000 jins, even 2 million jins of pork will be robbed.
"its not right!"
He Yuanwai scratched his head and asked curiously: "Didn't the Taoist priest say that he would provide disaster relief and distribute food to the poor refugees who can't afford to eat? Those 800,000 are permanent residents!"
As if he had discovered a flaw in the logic, He Yuanwai became excited and said, "Taoist Priest, the number of refugees is only about 100,000."
"Twenty thousand catties of pork are divided among one hundred thousand people. Each person can get a small two catties!"
"Plus the staple food, it's enough to make their mouths full of oil."
Wang Xiu seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
However, the housekeeper looked helpless and reminded: "Master, every time our big families provide disaster relief, the people in the city will pretend to be refugees and receive the relief porridge."
"If you really bring big white rice, big white steamed buns, and pork stewed vermicelli to the disaster relief, people all over the city will come to pretend to receive it."
"Even if there is a fierce fight, a riot may occur, and lives may be lost."
Hiss~
Are there still such people?
He Yuanwai's face was full of shock: "Is it so outrageous? It's just a few kilograms of pork, why are they so crazy!"
Obviously.
He Yuanwai, who grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth, did not understand the people's sentiments very well, but his old housekeeper was quite capable and understood the sufferings of the people.
"Master is joking."
The housekeeper said helplessly: "Even the residents of Maple City cannot eat pork every day. Ordinary people only eat it once or twice a month."
"If the family situation is relatively difficult, apart from eating some meat during the New Year and festivals, they can't even eat rice on weekdays."
Hiss~
It seemed that the door to a new world had opened, and He Yuanwai scratched his head: "But... I have killed all the pigs, what should I do?"
Although hundreds of thousands of pigs are raised, the purchasing power of pork among the surrounding people is actually not strong.
As per normal conditions.
In He Yuan's family's pig farm, three to four hundred fat pigs are slaughtered every day. After killing the fat pigs, they raise piglets, which will grow up and be slaughtered after a year, forming an internal cycle.
Nowadays, more than 2,000 big fat pigs are slaughtered at one go. If the whole city is not invited to eat pork, it may be difficult to sell out in a short time.
Wang Xiu couldn't laugh or cry.
He touched his chin and murmured: "Pindao, there is a good idea here."
"housekeeper?"
"You, the He family, should all know the biggest rice and fodder merchants around here!"
Yuanwai He was still confused.
However, the old housekeeper nodded slightly and said: "Our He family, Zhao, Qian, and Sun families are all involved in the rice business."
"As for the forage business, because our He family raises hundreds of thousands of pigs, the fodder from several nearby cities will be given priority to our He family."
Wang Xiu nodded: "In that case."
"Pindao suggested that He Yuanwai directly exchange these two thousand pigs with the people in the city for grain at a 20% discount and only exchange them for brown rice."
"in this way."
"The people in the city will naturally think of you as a member of the Communist Party of China after receiving a price advantage. They will also take the initiative to exchange their own brown rice for meat to prevent the pork from spoiling."
Um.
If pork is exchanged for brown rice, with the number of 800,000 people in the city, it is indeed not difficult to digest this little pork.
but.
Why just switch to brown rice?
He Yuanwai was confused, but the housekeeper was thoughtful: "The Taoist priest is really smart. He replaced the pork stewed vermicelli with brown rice porridge. This is indeed a good idea."
"If brown rice porridge is used to open sheds for disaster relief, the cost will be many times smaller."
"The number of people pretending to be leaders in the city will also decrease a lot, probably by half!"
In fact.
In previous years, there was a wave of refugees in Maple City, and when the four major families joined forces to provide disaster relief, they also used brown rice porridge, and added a lot of water, which was considered rice soup.
Not only can it save money, but it can also prevent many people from claiming it falsely and wasting resources.
did not expect.
This Taoist Priest Wang Xiu was born in the Sanqing Immortal Sect and is a true disciple of the Immortal Sect. He is a detached figure like a god, but he understands the sufferings of the people so well.
It’s really admirable!
Listening to the butler's admiration and looking at the adoring look on He Yuanwai's face, Wang Xiu slowly shook his head: "If the number of false leaders is reduced by half, it won't be enough."
"Far from enough!"
"Even if the 800,000 people are reduced by half, there will still be a full 400,000 left. If they also go to receive free rice porridge, the refugees will definitely not be able to grab it."
after all.
Whether it is compared to physical strength, or compared to connections and connections, the helpless refugees are much weaker.
"this……"
There was a look of helplessness on the butler's face: "There's nothing we can do if we can't grab it. After all, free food, even if it's just brown rice porridge, will inevitably attract people's attention."
Wang Xiu shook his head and said with stern eyes: "If there are still people pretending to claim the brown rice porridge, please add more ingredients."
Adding ingredients?
The housekeeper was stunned: "What ingredients does the Taoist want to add?"
Wang Xiu said calmly: "Bran bran."
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Bran!
He Yuanwai swallowed his saliva and said: "Then... isn't that the feed for pigs in our house?"
He exclaimed and looked at Wang Xiu with shock on his face.
Good guy.
I originally thought that my father was rich and unkind enough, but I didn’t expect that Taoist Wang from the Sanqing Immortal Sect would be even more beastly!
Add bran to the rice porridge provided for disaster relief?
This... this is too humiliating!
On the contrary, the old housekeeper had studied for several years and was somewhat literate. After pondering for a moment, he slapped his thigh and said, "Wonderful! Master, this is a very clever plan!"
He Yuanwai: "What's so wonderful about it?"
The butler looked full of admiration and said: "The bran is eaten by animals, and the brown rice is eaten by people. If it is brown rice porridge, no matter how thin it is, there will be some cheap guys who take it."
"But if you mix bran with brown rice, unless you are really hungry and can't bear it, no matter how cheap you are, you won't take it."
"If the Taoist master's plan is successful, we can stop the situation of fraudulently receiving disaster relief food from the source!"
"Wonderful, truly wonderful!"
"but."
The steward seemed to have thought of something, and then showed a troubled look on his face, saying: "There are many ignorant and pedantic people in the world. If we really use bran to relieve disasters, once this matter is spread."
"It can easily arouse public outrage, which will probably have an impact on the He family and the reputation of the Sanqing Immortal Sect."
"In case it doesn't go well."
"The young master and the Taoist priest may suffer eternal infamy."
…
Wang Xiu nodded slightly and looked at He Yuanwai with a smile: "If you bear the infamy, you can save the lives of 100,000 refugees, He Yuanwai, are you willing?"
I can save the lives of 100,000 refugees just by bearing the infamy?
Hiss~
Why does it feel like a fire is burning in my chest?
The young member's face turned red and tears filled his eyes: "A real man should be like this, and I, He Daren, have shouldered the blame!"
"very good!"
"Since the members are willing to bear this infamy."
Wang Xiu patted Yuanwai He on the shoulder and said, "I won't show up anymore!"
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