On the high platform.
Xu Yi gave orders one after another in an orderly manner.
The order came out of Xu Yikou and fell to the ground instantly.
After several days of running in.
Nowadays, these government officials and students can already understand their position immediately.
At least, they already know what they should do at this time.
It doesn't take a while.
A large number of carriages suddenly drove up on the official road in the distance.
Countless carriages slowly arrived here under the leadership of government officials.
As soon as Fang arrived, he was divided by the officials who were already waiting for him.
Countless motorcades lined up neatly in twenty-five long lines in the open space under the high platform.
There are a large number of civilians and officials taking stock of each long queue.
Wait until the goods are correct.
The officials took the merchants to the Imperial Academy under the high platform.
At this time, the big box under the high platform was mostly open.
It contains countless gold and silver treasures and a large number of silver notes.
There is no nonsense, after the Imperial College students are registered and enrolled.
Officials directly took out the corresponding property.
The merchants took the full amount of the money, and the civilians unloaded the goods, and under the command of Hu Yuanchu and others, they were transported by category to a workshop not far away.
Afterwards, the merchants drove away at the urging of the government officials.
The whole process was like flowing water without any stagnation.
It went so smoothly that most of the merchants had already left the high platform and were still unable to recover for a long time.
No one expected that Xu Yi was not only decisive in killing people, but also not sloppy in the slightest.
Even giving money is like this!
For a moment, those who had received the money and those who had not received the money began to get excited.
On the high platform.
Xu Yi sat on the Imperial Master's chair, looking calmly at the orderly Imperial Academy students and Jingzhao Mansion officials below.
Looking at the merchants and motorcades coming and going below.
There was no trace of emotion in his eyes.
It was as if everything that happened below was expected.
...
Time flies by.
The evening glow hangs in the sky.
Instead of showing any signs of decreasing, the number of convoys under the high platform increased in number.
After all, how many people can resist the charm of original price purchase and on-site settlement.
On the high platform.
Xu Yi stood up slowly and gave the order: "Send an order to Pingmen to stop allowing merchants to leave the city today."
"I order Zhao Shou to inform merchants who have not left the city that starting from tomorrow, from half past Si hour to half You hour, they can go out of the city gate to trade goods during these four hours."
"After Si hour, only people allowed to enter through Xuanping Gate, but not allowed to leave."
The words are over.
A yamen servant cupped his hands and clasped his fists, loudly shouting: "Follow the order!"
As the yamen servant ran quickly.
Xuanpingmen soon became completely lively.
Rong Pingchuan stands at the crenellation of the city wall.
He looked with interest at the quarrelsome merchants below.
His mouth kept making sizzling sighs.
Rong Pingchuan turned to look at Dong Xing and said with a smile, "See? This is the true nature of merchants. If we hadn't been watching here, believe it or not, they would have lost their wits."
Dong Xing smiled, then nodded and said, "Xin, there is nothing wrong with merchants pursuing profits. Besides, Mr. Jing Zhaoyin gave too much. If I were a merchant, I would definitely be the same as them."
Rong Pingchuan turned to look at the merchants who were arguing and almost starting to fight below, and a sneer appeared on his lips.
He waved slightly behind him.
Dong Xing quickly came forward and asked, "What's wrong, old corps leader?"
Rong Pingchuan sneered: "Do you want a share of the pie?"
Dong Xing's expression changed and he said in disbelief: "Lao Wu
Do you want to sell the front position? "
As the guard of the Xuanping Gate, what else can I do if I want to get a piece of the pie besides helping others move forward?
Dong Xing really couldn't think of it, but wouldn't it cause public resentment?
After all, who would willingly give up their position?
Just when Dong Xing was thinking wildly.
Rong Pingchuan turned around and slapped Dong Xing twice on the head.
"Idiot, you want to die or I want to die, and you want to sell your position? Why don't you just lead the troops to grab it?" Rong Pingchuan cursed.
Dong Xing's face froze when he heard this, he scratched his head and asked with a smile: "What do you mean by the old team leader?"
Rong Pingchuan's face straightened and he slowly said, "As the guards of Xuanping Gate, what is our first responsibility?"
Dong Xing immediately replied: "Of course it is to protect the order inside and outside Xuanping Gate and prevent Xiaoxiao from causing chaos."
Rong Pingchuan nodded and continued: "If the merchants below are fighting with each other, does it count as disrupting order?"
When Dong Xing heard this, he immediately understood what Rong Pingchuan meant, and he immediately clasped his fists and said, "I'm going to mobilize the soldiers back and create opportunities for them!"
When the fight has become a reality, Xuanpingmen soldiers can be dispatched to maintain order.
Of course, the brawler will definitely be sent to Jingzhao Mansion.
The time spent between coming and going is not short.
I would like to ask the merchants present, who can afford the delay?
In this way, some things will become logical.
Seeing Dong Xing, he turned around without saying a word and went to make arrangements.
Rong Pingchuan said hurriedly: "Wait!"
"Huh?" Dong Xing turned around and looked at Rong Pingchuan in confusion.
Rong Pingchuan whispered: "Wait until it gets dark."
When Dong Xing heard this, he suddenly understood. He patted his head repeatedly and said to himself: "I'm confused. I'm confused."
Now the Yamen servants of Jingzhao Mansion are still down there, and Xu Yi is still outside the city.
If we do this now, the defenders will get nothing.
Dong Xing couldn't help but come forward, gave a thumbs up and whispered: "Old corpsman, you are worthy of being tall, really tall."
Rong Pingchuan smiled, then slapped Dong Xing on the helmet and cursed: "Grow some brains!"
Regardless of Dong Xing, he had a sad face.
Rong Pingchuan turned around and looked into the city again.
He doesn't want to do this either, but the problem is that this drought has lasted for a year! Chang'an City has also been closed for more than nine months!
Although prices in the city are controlled by officials, prices will inevitably rise.
Even if Rong Pingchuan doesn't think about himself, he still needs to think about his soldiers.
If a general cannot even do this, how can he expect his soldiers to sacrifice their lives for him?
...
At night.
In the study room of the inner residence of Jingzhao Mansion.
An oil lamp illuminated the dark study.
At the same time, the two figures in the study were reflected on the window paper.
Xu Yi held a thick account book and read through it carefully.
In front of him, Wang Wenqing held an abacus and kept fiddling with the beads.
After a while.
Wang Wenqing stopped playing with the beads, picked up the pen and wrote a line of numbers on the paper.
Then he cupped his hands and said, "Sir, everything has been summarized."
Xu Yi nodded slightly, put down the account book in his hand, picked up the rice paper full of numbers on the desk and looked at it carefully.
The numbers written on the rice paper turned out to be the strange characters that Xu Yi often used.
The abilities of the two brothers Wang Wenqing and Wang Wenlian cannot be underestimated, and to a certain extent, these two have been deeply tied to Xu Yi.
It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a situation where everyone is prosperous and everyone suffers.
It is precisely for this reason that Xu Yifang taught the strange characters to Wang Wenqing and Wang Wenlian.
After a while.
Xu Yi put down the rice paper in his hand and ordered: "Write a notice and post it in Xuanping tomorrow
inside the door. "
"May I ask, sir, what is the content of the notice?" Wang Wenqing asked with his hands raised.
Xu Yi spoke slowly: "Starting from the 15th day of the twelfth lunar month, Jingzhao Mansion has suspended the purchase of goods."
It is already the thirteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, which means that there are still two days left to deal with all the merchants.
At the same time, this notice was posted.
To a certain extent, this means that Xu Yi issued an ultimatum to those large commercial banks.
The wise man took advantage of the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month before the sun went down to deliver the supplies to me.
Otherwise, be prepared for a major purge from Jingzhao Mansion after the sun goes down.
Wang Wenqing's face straightened, he cupped his hands and said, "My subordinate understands and writes immediately."
It doesn't take a while.
An easy-to-understand notice appeared in front of Xu Yi.
Xu Yi took a few glances, then took off Jing Zhaoyin's seal and stamped it!
After Wang Wenqing exited the study.
Xu Yi picked up the account book again and looked at it slowly with an expressionless expression.
In two days, Jingzhao Mansion will no longer be short of supplies.
Two days later, if nothing else happens, Yao Silian will be back!
Then it will be Xu Yi's time to show off his talents.
This drought has gone on long enough!
It’s time to end too!
