"Sir, are we going back to the military camp?"
After coming out of Wu's house, Zhang Zihuan's soldiers hurriedly asked.
"No need, it won't be a big deal if we go back now. Let's go over and see how the Young Mansion Supervisor is doing!"
This is the most important trump card in their hand now. As long as they can firmly control the Shaofu Prison, they can control all the military and civilian rosters and the documents of the warehouse supplies.
Even if they eat it into their stomachs, they will eventually spit it out.
"promise!"
"General Qi, this is the letter from Jinyang Fei Ge that we just received!"
Just when Zhang Zihuan was about to leave for the Shaofu Prison, several soldiers flew over.
"Wait a moment!"
When he heard that it was the flying pigeon from Jinyang delivering the message, Zhang Zihuan couldn't help but feel secretly happy that he was finally here.
Without Liu Deng's instruction, all their previous actions were their personal actions.
Although it was said that the general would not accept his fate, he would still feel a little unsure about taking the blame without Liu Deng's consent.
At the same time, in Panyu City, Zhao Wengu also received a letter from Jinyang.
"This King of Changsha died at the wrong time..."
After reading the contents of the letter, Zhao Wengu couldn't help but frowned.
The plan really couldn't keep up with the changes. According to her original plan, it would probably be next spring.
Only then will we consider the problem of closing the network in Lingnan, but now it seems that the situation is no longer urgent.
If she doesn't find a way to delay it, maybe South Vietnam King Zhao Tuo will really take this opportunity to waste all their previous efforts.
You must know that once the two countries go to war, the entire country will enter a state of war. At that time, everything from top to bottom will have war as the top priority.
After the country enters military control, if Zhao Tuo forcibly orders supplies to be controlled, their next actions may be a bit troublesome.
"General manager, what should we do next?"
Mr. Qin looked at Zhao Wengu carefully.
"How much licorice do we have on hand?"
Zhao Wengu tapped his fingers lightly on the table in front of him, and his mind began to quickly recall the resources he could use.
"So far, less than one tenth has been thrown out!"
"Keep all the licorice for me and let the price of licorice continue to ferment! From today onwards, all treasure maps thrown out will be changed to copper coins!"
Zhao Wengu hesitated for a moment and then said.
"But, the price in terms of copper coins is a bit too high..."
The minimum amount of copper coins they have in their hoard is nearly 10,000 coins, and the places where they are hidden are very hidden. When they first looked for these places, they found them with great difficulty. Now that they are throwing them out like this, Mr. Qin is really unwilling to do so.
"What we want is the entire Lingnan. What's the use of all this money? Besides, even if they took these things away, we can still get them back when the army returns!"
Zhao Wengu sneered.
Mr. Qin finally came to his senses. Zhao Wengu was right.
At this time, most of the people who are unscrupulously hunting for treasure outside are from major families.
On the one hand, they have many people, and on the other hand, they have huge power.
Of course ordinary people can find them, but they are definitely in the minority.
Most of the wealth they released was taken into the arms of those people.
But it is the easiest to deal with these people. As soon as the army arrives, they are destined to be eliminated one by one.
Moreover, they are now also the most important part of Zhao Wengu's plan.
If you don't feed them well at this time, until they are cooked, your next actions will be restricted by them.
"Then how much do we throw out every day?"
"Throw out 10,000 guan to me every day near Panyu. In other places, all major cities will also do it according to this number. In other places, I will do it according to regulations! Of course, on this first day, I will throw out 10,000 guan. One hundred thousand guan!"
Ten thousand copper coins does not sound like much, but there are more than thirty cities nearby in South Vietnam!
At the end of the day, the number of copper coins they throw out will be as high as hundreds of thousands!
In this day and age, one hundred thousand copper coins is enough to drive an ordinary person crazy.
Not to mention throwing out so much every day...
"But, if this happens, won't all the money we make be cheaper than these sons of bitches!"
Mr. Qin muttered.
"Don't worry, let's throw in three million strings first. I'm going to use three million strings to kill the entire South Vietnam country with cholera!"
At this moment, Zhao Wengu's eyes were shining with an indescribable light, and Mr. Qin didn't even dare to look at her.
"Cholera throughout South Vietnam?"
Mr. Qin's eyes felt a little weird. How could this be possible?
Although the entire South Vietnam country is now in chaos, in the final analysis, the foundation of this country is still there.
Can three million strings really achieve this goal?
"That's right, don't forget, the rice will be ripe soon!"
Zhao Wengu had a faint smile on his face.
"The rice is ripe?"
Mr. Qin was stunned.
"If a large amount of copper coins suddenly appeared in this mountain or river, what do you think those farmers would do?"
Zhao Wengu's words immediately sent chills down Mr. Qin's back.
Time waits for no one!
After the rice matures, if it is not harvested in time, I am afraid that within a few days, the food in the field will rot in the ground!
Zhao Wengu wanted to spend millions of copper coins to destroy the entire Lingnan harvest for a year!
"promise!"
After Mr. Qin responded, he stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, then turned and left.
Three million strings!
If this money can really ruin the harvest of the entire South Vietnam for a year, I am afraid that the entire South Vietnam will really starve this year!
Mr. Qin left, and Zhao Wengu took a deep breath. She had thought of this poisonous plan for a long time, but she had never been willing to use it.
However, at this time, she had no choice.
Only this kind of desperate plan can completely push South Vietnam into the abyss of despair!
However, Zhao Wengu knew in her heart that after today, if this matter were to be exposed one day, she would become the most vicious woman in the world!
In the future, I am afraid that for generations to come, she will eventually be reviled by the people of Lingnan, and countless people will die because of her words.
"Your Majesty, I will do everything I can. The next thing depends on you..."
Looking at the wisp of red clouds on the horizon, tears shone in Zhao Wengu's eyes.
"I just wish there would be no more wars in this world from now on..."
Facing the evening breeze, Zhao Wengu whispered softly...