"Where will senior brother take me?"
"You'll find out when you go."
"Let me guess... Well, it couldn't be Mipu, right?"
Ouyang Rong walked in front and chuckled, saying nothing.
"Brother, thank you for your trouble."
Xie Ling Jiang Xiaoyin:
"But junior sister, I go to the morning market every day. Today, the price of food at some rice shops in the East Market has dropped back to before senior brother released the price limit order, and even dropped slightly... fourteen yuan a dou!"
She clenched her fists and wrinkled her nose, "Humph, those profiteers are rushing to take action, they deserve it!"
"What's the price like?" Ouyang Rong shook his head, "Besides, it's not a rice shop."
Xie Lingjiang was curious, "Oh?"
Ouyang Rong said nothing and left the county government office with Xie Lingjiang. Before leaving the mansion, Liu Ashan appeared out of nowhere and silently followed the young county magistrate.
Xie Lingjiang was accustomed to this. He didn't know where his senior brother had found this tall, dull, tattooed man, but now he was his long-term follower.
Ouyang Rong, Xie Lingjiang, and Liu Ashan left Luming Street and walked toward the west of the county.
On the way.
Ouyang Ronghu said to Liu Ashan who was following him: "Thank you for your hard work."
The tall, thin man wearing a gray scarf to cover the ink on his forehead shook his head.
Xie Lingjiang didn't squint his eyes and said softly:
"Is everything really burned?"
"Junior sister, do you think it's a little dirty?"
"No, I feel sorry for food. We are short of food now. One thousand dan can save many people."
"One thousand dan must be burned. And now there is no shortage of food. There are more than 200,000 dan at the dock. There is no need for food for disaster relief. There is enough for flood control. We can distribute some to Jiangzhou City later. and the neighboring counties.”
A certain young county magistrate muttered, pinched his slender fingers under his long sleeves, and nodded slightly:
"More than half of Jimincang's quantity...it turns out that Jimincang is officially located in Longcheng."
He smiled.
It has been regarded as something in the bag.
Xie Lingjiang whispered:
"Senior brother is so ruthless... However, if you don't be ruthless, the food problem cannot be easily solved. I believe Mr. Shen from Jiangzhou will be very pleased that he chose to believe in senior brother."
Ouyang Rong shook his head, "Actually, I'm still soft-hearted. I'm not as ruthless as the Liu family. Otherwise, it would have been another clean game now."
He rubbed his face, turned around and asked, "Junior sister, believe it or not, some of the things she said just now in the lobby were indeed quite sincere."
"What words?"
"I'm really grateful to them."
"..." Xie Lingjiang couldn't help but laugh, "That senior brother just burned it when he said it was necessary. I think it scared people."
"But Shopkeeper Li's grain, Liu Lang will eventually 'find' it back, and a lot of it will be his."
"Senior brother, do you dislike the businessman named Ma?"
"no."
Ouyang Rong shook his head:
"Shopkeeper Ma and Shopkeeper Li are two kinds of people. Shopkeeper Ma is hard and Shopkeeper Li is soft. To deal with the hard ones, you have to be harder, and to deal with the soft ones, you have to be hard first and then soft. Therefore, a thousand kilo of grain must be burned. The cleaner it is, the better it will be. good."
"Where is my younger brother? Are you going to be hard or soft?" Xie Lingjiang asked curiously.
"No need to come, he is a smart man."
Ouyang Rong walked in front and said casually:
"Just wait, wait a few more days, and some of them will slowly react. One thousand dan of grain can spontaneously ignite, so can the 200,000 dan of grain at the dock. The grain transported out of the city can be robbed by unscrupulous people, then The granary in Penglangdu can also be robbed by unscrupulous people. There is already a soft and hard approach, and these grain merchants know how to choose."
Xie Lingjiang silently looked at his senior brother's back.
"arrive."
At a street intersection in the west of the city, Ouyang Rong stopped, turned sideways, and signaled to his junior sister.
The latter was stunned, "This is... a porridge shed?"
"Guess whose family it belongs to."
"Liu...home."
"Let's go and get some of Liu Dashanren's porridge to drink, and take advantage of the last few days of business." The young county magistrate in regular clothes smiled and walked away first.
Xie Lingjiang couldn't help but take a look at the porridge shed where porridge was distributed for charity. It looked ordinary, but there was a nursery next to the porridge shed, which seemed to be connected together and both were opened by the Liu family.
In her impression, it was the Liu family who had always insisted on setting up tents and serving porridge in Longcheng County. This made Xie Lingjiang hate Liu who was against his senior brother.
Some people in the family still have some reservations about this kind act.
When she was studying in the academy, she had heard or seen some squires and landlords who distributed porridge during times of disaster. At that time, she felt that there might be many rich and unkind people in the world, but there were still some good landlords.
"Why did Senior Brother say it was going to close down?"
"If we can't make any money, we will close down soon."
Ouyang Rong queued up to receive a bowl of porridge, thanked him with a smile, and walked aside with Xie Lingjiang.
He looked at the unsustainable nursery next to him, then lowered his eyes into the bowl, and muttered: "It's even rarer than the last time I came here. It seems that I really can't make much money... It's a pity, the disaster in our Dragon City is not serious yet." .”
Ouyang Rong sounded regretful.
"What do you mean, make money?" Xie Lingjiang asked.
Ouyang Rong turned around and asked: "Junior sister, do you know how much such a simple porridge shed plus a nursery can earn in a disaster year after a drought or flood?"
Xie Lingjiang suddenly felt her teeth chattering uncontrollably. She took a deep breath and tried to calm down: "You, say it."
Ouyang Rong lowered his head to take a sip of porridge and whispered:
"The good people usually build bridges and pave roads, and their good reputation spreads far and wide. When the disaster comes, they take the lead in assisting the government, building porridge sheds to hold pots to cook porridge, gathering the refugees, and hanging them half-dead with a bowl of gruel. Don't worry, this The porridge will only become thinner and thinner, and when the refugees are so hungry that their hands and feet are weak and dizzy, they will be served hot white-flour steamed buns directly.
"People who are about to starve to death don't have much thinking ability. Seeing this kind of hot white steamed buns will make you red-eyed, and then throwing a few of them will make you lose your wealth. But this kind of steamed buns just looks delicious, but it is the most unpalatable. Hungry, even if you should starve to death after eating, you still can't run away. After such a circle, a wave of floating wealth was cut with a sickle.
"How can this alone be enough? A good person would send the Buddha to the west, and then set up a nursery next to the porridge shed. Parents can leave their infants and orphans in it before they starve to death. But a good person can't raise them for nothing. The house and land deeds are always Let's entrust it together. It's called giving the child back when he grows up. But if the child doesn't live up to expectations, then it's no wonder that the good person is responsible.
"But there are also some kind people who raise orphans, but they can't run away as slaves. They have to work as cows and horses to repay the kindness of raising them, right? If the orphans are older, it would be a good deal to sell them directly as slaves. Money. Hey, so to speak, some good people preach that 'the merits of having more than 10,000 live babies in the past few decades are immeasurable' are not entirely false."
Xie Lingjiang felt cold all over after hearing this, and couldn't help but said: "I have a question, why don't they buy their own food when they are obviously rich?"
Ouyang Rong said softly:
"The reason why disaster years are disaster years is because even if you have money, you can't buy food, so you can only guard your houses and fields. And if the good people have more energy, they can take the government's disaster relief food and put it in their own porridge sheds. Together with other squire grain merchants, they closed their doors and refused to sell...Now you know why Liu Dashan is flooded every year and becomes rich every year."
"Then Dragon City..."
"I don't know about the previous disaster years in Dragon City, but this year's flood... I just left Donglin Temple and went down the mountain to the city. The Liu family's porridge shed and nursery were very popular, and even the Yamen's disaster relief food Some of them are serving porridge here.”
Xie Lingjiang was silent for a long time.
"After my senior brother took office, he built a disaster relief camp on the outskirts of the city to distribute food for free. Wouldn't that cut off the Liu family's financial resources?"
"That's not entirely true. Liu Dashanren's sickles are all those in the city that have some extra money. Those in the suburbs are poor people who have had their fields flooded and have fled from all directions. In other words, they have already been harvested. Liu Dashanren We are not interested in these poor people, and our county government’s disaster relief food can only protect these people.”
Ouyang Rong said seriously again:
"So I say, I am very grateful to your brother and these foreign grain merchants. At least they bring grain to sell, so the price is higher. Instead of letting the entire grain market in Longcheng be controlled by Liu Ziwen and the others. .”
Although she was standing under the noon sun, the porridge was still hot in her hands, but Xie Lingjiang felt her hands and feet were cold. She looked at the porridge shed and the nursery in front of her, and her eyes were full of skeletons and hungry corpses.
Ouyang Rong said nothing, knowing that a certain junior sister could not accept it for a while.
He waited for a while, turned around and tried his best to smile, and said in a relaxed tone:
"But soon, your senior brother and I are going to completely offend the Liu family. The price of food is still very high right now, and the nursery still has some extra money to cut, so I can cheat by pretending to be a good person.
But the price of food in a few days... Well, the little junior sister quickly took advantage of the heat and cherished the limited amount of gruel before the closure. "
The junior sister still lowered her head and remained silent.
Ouyang Rong thought for a moment and reached out to take the bowl in her hand, but as soon as he touched the edge of the bowl, he retracted his hand in surprise and glanced at the red tip of his index finger, which seemed to have been pricked by a sharp object.
"Why is Junior Sister so thorny?"
"I'm sorry...brother."
Xie Lingjiang couldn't control the anger in her body. She raised her head with red eyes and apologized:
"I had a quarrel a few days ago and I shouldn't have said those angry words. I didn't know at the time that the so-called great good man, Zhu Sheng, who used Shushuan's elegant vocabulary, was actually in such a bloody and brutal situation."
Ouyang Rong shook his head, "It's okay, you just..."
Xie Ling Jianghu said: "Didn't Senior Brother ask before, what is the seventh level of the scholar's Taoism?"
Ouyang Rong was stunned. Xie Lingjiang had already spoken:
"Book-turner."
"There is a huge difference between the seventh and eighth grades. The former directly enters the middle-grade Qi Practitioner, Zhu Fei's spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy is released, but this is also an extremely difficult gap to cross...
"My father once said that a gentleman is a man who reads thousands of books, but those who turn over books... only flip through books, not read them. I never knew what this meant before, but now... I suddenly understand."
Xie Lingjiang tilted his head and sniffed, "Just now, the realm has been loosened."
"This is a happy event." Ouyang Rong smiled, "Then let's add another happy event."
He turned his head: "Ah Shan."
"exist."
"Inform the other side to prepare to open a warehouse. From today on, we will put our grain reserves on the market. The price will be determined first..." The young county magistrate smiled sheepishly. Junior sister, let’s celebrate.”
"Yes!" Liu Ashan left in response.
A certain noble lady of the Xie family quietly looked at the young county magistrate who was smiling like a spring breeze, and couldn't help shouting:
"Big Brother."
"What?" Ouyang Rong turned around.
"……never mind."
The junior sister said with a smile.
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After Master Mei defused Cao Yuwei's attack this time, he did not rush to attack. He just stood still.
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The sword was slashed out again, and the powerful sword intention was a bit stronger than before. Cao Yuwei followed the sword and went straight towards the beautiful young master.
The Tianji Ling in the hand of the beautiful master once again became a mysterious circle in the sky, and he switched his position in an instant. While defusing the opponent's attack, it also defuses the opponent's lock. And the next moment, she was already on the other side. The golden-red light on Cao Yuwei's body flashed away. If she hadn't dodged quickly, there would undoubtedly have been another ability coming.
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However, no one doubts the origin of this ability. After all, the Peacock Demon Clan’s best talent is the movement of stars. Her technique is similar to that of Dou Zhuanxing.
After Master Mei defused Cao Yuwei's attack this time, he did not rush to attack. He just stood still.
Cao Yuwei frowned slightly. Is this little girl's perception so sharp? After he turned into armor with flames, he had other means. If Mr. Mei followed up with the attack, he would be sure to use this method to restrain her. But the beautiful young master did not step forward, so his originally prepared ability had to be interrupted.
The sword was slashed out again, and the powerful sword intention was a bit stronger than before. Cao Yuwei followed the sword and went straight towards the beautiful young master.
In the hands of the beautiful young master, Tian Ji Ling once again became the mysterious circle in the sky, and
And with an instant transfer, he changed his position. While defusing the opponent's attack, it also defuses the opponent's lock. And the next moment, she was already on the other side. The golden-red light on Cao Yuwei's body flashed away. If she hadn't dodged quickly, there would undoubtedly have been another ability coming.
Spend money! She seemed to be fighting Cao Yuwei to death.
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