Working day and night, there was almost no time to rest, and problems of all sizes arose during machine debugging.
Yang Gan has always encouraged her that as long as her thinking does not slip, there are always more solutions than difficulties. If you solve a problem when you encounter it, things will be solved quickly.
Sure enough, Zhang Yumeng directly built several machines with Yang Qian's encouragement and his own experience.
Seeing Zhang Yumeng's back disappear from his sight, Yang Gan immediately darkened his face and walked towards the side hall.
At this time, there was almost no sound in the side hall, and it was all kinds of dirty and messy, with indescribable smells coming out of it.
It feels like taking a bite of pickled puffin.
Yang Gan came to the door, frowned and pinched his nose, and looked inside. He saw some people with haggard faces, almost all of them lying limply on the ground. If it weren't for the occasional heaving of the abdomen, he would have thought these were corpses.
Some people hid in the corner holding wine bottles. After being hungry for a few days, they formed small groups, relying solely on the clear water from this statue to survive.
After all, no one knew about it at the beginning. They only knew to drink water when they were thirsty, so it was consumed very quickly.
"Huh?"
Yang Gan frowned and said, "Are some of the people's bodies bleeding?"
The soldier clasped his fists and said, "Your Majesty, two people tried to break out and were beaten by us, and others started fighting themselves."
"Well, well done!"
"Notify me and ask someone to prepare a large table of delicious food for me. After everyone has cleaned up, arrange another side hall. Let the domestic servants clean this place. Make sure it is clean."
"promise!"
Yang Gan came to another side hall, and within a short time, delicacies were served on the dining table.
This kind of food table is not of ordinary size, but very large, suitable for banquets.
There are dozens of dishes stacked on it. This is because Yang Qian's family has a large number of people, so the chef started preparing it early. Almost after finishing the morning meal, he needs to prepare feeding materials.
Many dishes cannot be served within an hour, such as braised pork. If it is ordinary, it can be cooked in an hour.
But if you want to stew well, you need to simmer it for two hours. If the soup is not enough, add wine, so that the taste will be more pungent.
Moreover, the oil and water in the fat will be boiled out over time and eventually turn into collagen. This is the best cooking.
Yang Qian couldn't help but swallow as he smelled the delicious food on the table, and moved his index finger. These days, he eats and drinks in the foundry. The food there is not bad, but it can't be compared with that in the mansion.
There is a special canteen, and the food and other provisions are based on the employee meals in the previous life, so the taste is naturally quite different.
But Yang Qian still held back. After all, eating is not the purpose, but how to maximize the value of the food on the table is the purpose.
Not long after, the group of country gentry and merchants appeared at the gate. Their faces were haggard, the flesh of their cheeks were sunken, and their noses greedily inhaled the fragrance.
When they saw a large table of delicacies in the hall, the eyes of this group of people turned green, and they almost ran over at the fastest speed in their lives.
Just when everyone was about to touch the food, a row of soldiers blocked him and punched and kicked them.
Suddenly, there were waves of ghosts crying and wolves howling, and Yang Qianze was there, sitting sideways and leaning on the armrest, with a face full of ridicule.
He grabbed the almost plump mutton, took a bite, and made a slurping sound.
After everyone was knocked to the ground, they didn't say anything, they just stared at the meat in Yang Gan's hand.
After eating a piece of meat, he drank the wine handed to him by the little girl in one gulp.
After burping, Yang Qian transformed into a glutton and ate half of the delicious food on the table under the green eyes of everyone.
"There are a lot of delicious foods here. If I don't speak, none of you can eat them. Only if I speak can you eat them."
Yang Gancha
He wiped the corners of his mouth, patted his belly, and raised the corners of his mouth with an evil arc.
"Do you want to eat?"
"Think~!"
"I'm starving to death."
"I, I really can't hold it anymore."
"Yeah, I could eat my own arm if I stay hungry any longer."
At this time, the middle-aged man with a slightly less slovenly appearance grabbed the fat that fell on the ground and stuffed it into his mouth.
Before he could swallow it, a scabbard was slapped directly on his back, and the fat meat spurted out of his mouth instantly.
His whole body fell to the ground thrashing as if he had been hit hard.
Yang Gan stood up and walked among the crowd, his eyes haughty and his expression cold.
"You can only eat it if I let you eat it. If I don't let you eat it, even if I throw it on the ground and feed it to the dogs, you can't touch it."
Yang Qian tried a look, and the Xuanjia Army soldier's eyes instantly narrowed, and the iron sword was unsheathed.
Only a scream of "Ah~~~!" was heard.
The hand that had grabbed the fat was chopped off, and blood spurted out like it was free. The man was rolling on the ground in pain and calling his mother for help.
"If you stretch your hands too far, you will have to pay the price."
Everyone was so frightened that they looked pale and stared at the food on the table, but no one dared to take a step forward.
Even if some delicious food rolled down next to them, they would not dare to take action.
At this time, a weak voice said, "Wu, Mr. Wu An, what are you going to do with us?"
Yang Gan was surprised and said, "Disposal? Why should I dispose of you?"
The man said angrily, "We have been hungry for three days. Fortunately, there is water, otherwise we would have died of hunger long ago."
"We just want to ask Mr. Wu An. We don't have any objection to getting involved in the profit-making business. Why do you want to reduce the interest rate to such a low level? This, isn't this just ruining your job?"
"yes."
"We have no problem with Mr. Wu An doing business for profit."
"Yes, even if you eat your fill first, we can just eat some leftovers, but there is no need to destroy the entire business."
Yang Gan sighed and shook his head. No wonder the ancient kings did not tolerate merchants, let alone merchants to participate in politics.
These people are all refined egoists, especially some country squires. They are obviously very famous, but they have no sense of the overall situation.
Not to mention serving the country, they don’t even know the basic supply and demand relationship and the laws of the market. They only know how to make money.
Yang Gan pointed to the man with the broken hand and said to Xuan Jiajun, "Drag him down and hang him at the entrance of Zhuangzi. When he dies, I will collect his body."
The Xuanjia Army soldier raised his hands and asked, "Your Majesty, how should I deal with the body?"
"Breaking bones and scattering ashes~~~!"
Yang Gan said word by word, and the soldiers followed the order and left. The remaining people felt sad and their bodies were shaking like chaff.
"No~~!"
The burly soldier picked up the man with the severed hand like a chicken and carried him away.
Yang Qian said disdainfully, "When you were gathering, this person was the one who gathered to make trouble and incited you to do evil to me. This person deserves to die."
Everyone's hearts tightened, how did he know that the people who went there at that time were all well-known, and they would never collude with Lord Wu An. Even if there was collusion, how could it be known in such a short period of time.
Yang Gan pointed to the leftovers he had eaten and said with a smile, "You can eat next."
Everyone looked at each other, a little afraid, but couldn't help their stomachs growling.
After a long time, a brave squire finally reached out and grabbed a piece of fat meat and ate it. Afterwards, everyone rushed to the table to feast and eat whatever they caught.
Some people choked and rolled their eyes because they ate too fast and refused to put down the food in their hands.
Yang Gan would not remind them that they need to eat slowly when they are hungry. After all, it doesn't matter if they kill a few.
although
Although there wasn't much left, at least everyone looked better now that they had some food in their stomachs. Some people were licking their fingers, looking left and right with their eyes, their faces full of hope.
Yang Qian sat on a chair next to him, crossing his legs.
"Now, can you understand what I mean?"
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and they all shook their heads.
Yang Qian's face was filled with hatred and he said, "You are really rotten wood, don't you understand such a simple truth? I eat, you drink soup, don't be shameless."
"If you want to do business and make money, just follow my rules. In Yuntong County, I am the law. Anyone who dares to disobey me will make you regret coming to this world."
"I have a hundred kinds of punishments to let you realize what life is worse than death. This time I just want to teach you a lesson."
"In the future, I will write down the regulations and laws on profiteering in the bank. If you come to gather to make trouble next time, try my knife to see if it is sharp."
Everyone nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
Seeing everyone's convinced expressions, Yang Qian nodded, "Why, if you still don't leave, do you want me to keep you here for dinner?"
Everyone fled as if they had been granted amnesty.
At this time Ran Jing came in from outside, cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, are you just going to let them go?"
"What's there to say about a bunch of short-sighted people? They want to compete with the people for profit, so I will compete with the businessmen for profit. Let's see who is better, their means or my fist."
"Ran Jing, write down these people's names for me and send them to our trading firms. I'll deal with them as hard as possible."
Ran Jingqi said, "Your Majesty, in fact, according to Yuntong's law, if a person gathers for rebellion, he will be detained and killed directly. How good it is. It saves time and effort."
Yang Gan smiled and said, "Do you know what businessmen don't want to see the most?"
"Appreciate further details."
"That is to see your caravan and the trading companies you are affiliated with decline at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, and you have to be heartbroken to kill someone."
"I just want to show those merchants in Yuntong that you can get rich not because of how good you are, but because I make you rich. Without me, they are nothing."
"Only in this way will they respect, fear and support you."
