If the drought and locust plague had occurred six years ago, people would have been extremely frightened and frantically grabbed food for fear that they would starve to death on the streets without food at home.
Those grain dealers must have taken this opportunity to double the price of grain to make money for the country, which is in dire straits!
But things are different now. After walking around the streets and alleys several times, the people's lives are as usual, no different from the past, and there is no trace of panic at all!
Not only that, but I’m really looking forward to it!
Waiting for the locusts to enter the city and have a great feast!
"I said that the people will definitely not panic because of this. I don't believe anything my father says...!"
After a few people walked around the street for a few times, Ying Feiyu muttered slightly dissatisfied, "You made us walk around in the street several times in vain!"
Because they wanted to test the attitude of the people, they walked several streets instead of driving.
Now both his legs are sore!
"Okay, if you want to transfer it, go ahead and transfer it. I'll go to the newspaper office and have a look!"
Ying Feiyu was not going to take this wrong path anymore and pointed to the newspaper office not far away.
"Um...His Royal Highness...this...what shall we explain when we go back later?"
The veterans said with embarrassed expressions.
"Just tell the truth!"
"this……?"
"Just do what I say! When you come back, tell me that I went to the newspaper office halfway. If you have anything to do, I will take care of it! Go ahead!"
After saying that, Ying Feiyu put his hands behind his back and walked straight towards the newspaper office.
Old traders are heading to the market to check whether the price of food has gone up!
The attitude of the people and the price of food are of great concern to His Majesty, and he will definitely be asked about it when he returns to the palace later!
If you don't know anything about it then, His Majesty will definitely be angry!
"Where are the people? Where have they gone?"
As soon as Ying Feiyu arrived at the newspaper office, he found that there were supposed to be dozens of people working in the room, but now there were only three or five reporters writing articles.
Everyone else is missing?
"Your Highness the Crown Prince?"
The sudden sound startled the reporter who was writing seriously.
"President and the others...they are in the backyard!"
One of the female reporters pointed towards the backyard.
"What are you doing in the backyard?"
In the backyard are the kitchen, utility room and print shop.
It might make sense for Wang Wan to supervise printing, but why would so many reporters go there?
"Um...this...?"
The female reporter hesitated and didn't say what they were doing for a long time.
Looking at that posture, it seems like he is doing something shameful!
"What? You can't tell?"
Ying Feiyu frowned slightly suspiciously, and then rushed directly to the backyard.
He wanted to see what those little girls were doing?
"Hey...! Your Highness the Crown Prince... Your Highness the Crown Prince...!"
The female reporter raised her hand to try to stop her.
But it was too late, Ying Feiyu's figure had already opened the door to the backyard!
"You can't do that, you have to be bigger!"
"Yes, this size is fine!"
"That wooden handle is too thin, change it to another one...!"
As soon as he arrived in the backyard, Ying Feiyu found a dozen little girls and a dozen young men busy going back and forth.
Some were threading needles and threads, as if they were sewing something!
Some polished the sticks, trying to make them smoother!
A few more are cutting out a mesh!
And Wang Wanzheng, with her hands on her hips and her back facing him, was directing these reporters!
"If you move faster, we will try to finish it as soon as possible and don't get discovered later!"
Wang Wan was mumbling while commanding.
"Are you afraid of being discovered by someone?"
Ying Feiyu walked quietly to her side and whispered this sentence.
"Who else could it be? That one with short legs...!"
Wang Wan said it naturally without thinking.
The newspaper is Ying Feiyu's property, and they are all working for it!
Using working time to do these things, even if you are lazy, is not good after all!
However, before he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that something was not right!
The business behind it seems... somewhat familiar!
Slowly turning my head, I found that it was that familiar face!
"Let me go...! You...you kid can't make any sound when you walk?"
Wang Wan was so frightened by him that she jumped far away.
"It's not that my prince is silent when he walks, it's just that you are too focused on what you do!"
Ying Feiyu glanced at everyone with a smile.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince!"
After hearing the conversation between the two, the reporters who were busy bowed their hands to Ying Feiyu.
"What are you doing? Do you still need to carry this prince on your back?"
Ying Feiyu was confused, did he usually look fierce?
Even if they were lazy for a while, he should have never blamed anyone, right?
As for a guilty expression, secretly tinkering with these things here?
"We...we...!"
The reporters hesitated, not knowing how to answer.
"We are making a catching net to catch the locusts when they enter the city...!"
Wang Wan, on the other hand, acted like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, and said confidently: "I came up with this idea, and they were all brought over by me to do it together. If you want to deduct your salary, you can do it." It’s been deducted from this girl’s salary!”
"Ha ha!"
Looking at her serious expression, Ying Feiyu couldn't help but laugh.
Didn't you see it? This little girl is quite responsible!
The way she looks now, she looks like a little hen with her wings spread out to protect her babies!
"Why are you laughing? Everything I said is true!"
Wang Wan emphasized seriously.
"Sister Wan'er, we are the ones clamoring for fried locusts, so let's deduct our salaries!"
"That's right! We brought up this topic. If you want to deduct it, then deduct it from us!"
"That's right! We all bear it together...!"
As he said that, the reporters put down their work, patted their chests, and actively asked for their salaries to be deducted.
"No! How much money do you guys make? Besides, I was the one who brought up the idea of building your own website, so you're still deducting it from me!"
Wang Wan immediately waved her hand and rejected their proposal.
The newspaper society is in her hands, if something happens, she must take responsibility!
"Haha! What are you robbing? When did I say that I would deduct your salary?"
Ying Feiyu shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.
This little girl!
He didn't say anything, and they started fighting over the deduction of salary!
Those who didn’t know better thought he was such a harsh boss!
"Huh? We are doing things that have nothing to do with the newspaper. Won't our salaries be deducted?"
Wang Wan blinked her eyes, as if she was surprised.
"You have managed the newspaper office in an orderly manner, and you have done all the work you are supposed to do well. You have taken the time to do some personal things. Why do I want to deduct your salary? Besides, this kind of thing does not happen every day!"
"This is what you said, haha...!"
Wang Wan then laughed with relief, "We had finished all the business, so we took the time to come here to tinker with this! I didn't expect you to suddenly run over, which really shocked me!"
