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Jinan is still shrouded in sunshine.
The spring water was flowing. Several children squatted by the river, stretched their hands in to soak, and then raised their heads and shouted happily to cool down.
A woman was yelling and cursing at the door of her home, with tears and runny nose. She was probably scolding her husband for going out to drink with his friends and taking away the rice money at home.
Under the willow tree by the river, Fang Xing said: "Rice from Jiaozhi and Nuergandusi is being continuously sent to the north. Rice has a tendency to become the staple food of the Ming Dynasty. While food is loose, the government should introduce some measures to protect food prices. measures to prevent low grain prices from hurting farmers."
The neighbors were trying to persuade the woman, and she became more and more aggrieved, with a fierce expression.
"There have been some disasters in Shandong in recent years. Uncle Xinghe, we need a lot of rice here. But every time the grain arrives, the most is given to the capital and the border walls. Shandong has been forgotten by the princes in the court. Food prices rose again yesterday.¡±
Chang Yu's voice was a little erratic, Fang Xing bit a willow branch and asked, "There shouldn't be much food on the market, right?"
"Yes, someone is hoarding."
"This is a disgusting little trick. They expect Uncle Ben to use force to solve the problem, and then create public opinion and put themselves on the weak side."
Fang Xing turned around, looked at the silent Jiang Xuze and asked, "What do you think, Master Jiang?"
Jiang Xuze forced a smile and said: "Uncle Xinghe, I thought the harvest was coming soon. This is just a trivial matter."
"This is a matter of indifference."
Fang Xing waved his hand, Jiang Xuze quickly said that he was busy, and then left with Chang Yu.
??????????This is a feast for those grain merchants and landowners.
??????? Your family is out of food?
Come and buy it, it¡¯s just that the season is not so good and the price is a few percent higher.
No money?
Come, I'll lend it to you!
"It's just that the interest rate is a bit high. If you don't like itthen go eat grassroots as a family."
Fang Xing sat by the river for a while. After the woman's husband was pushed back by several brothers-in-law, he smiled and felt that this scene was really life-like.
Walking slowly along the street, looking at the various scenes of the market, Fang Xing seemed like an idle landowner, just walking around like this.
¡°You¡¯re still raising prices? Is this going to make people miserable?¡±
There is a sign hanging at the door of a rice store with the price of rice written on it.
"Master, compared with the previous few days, it has increased by 20%."
Fang Xing nodded and watched the people buying rice arguing with the waiters in the store.
"Those big ships have brought so much food, why are they raising the price?"
"What big ship? The grain has been sent to the capital, the border walls, and road construction. Wherever there is no need for grain, our Shandong suffered a disaster last year. It seems that this year's harvest will not be better. There is no grain. If you want to buy it, just buy it." Buy it, or if you don¡¯t buy it, go home and starve with your wife and children!¡±
"Shopkeeper, is it cheaper? My family is out of food."
"You are out of food, but the store is also out of food. If you don't buy it today, the price will increase tomorrow. You have to think about it yourself."
There were many people gathered outside the rice store. These people had their pockets and looked at the signboard with today's rice price in silence, with numb expressions.
Every time food prices rise, the background is probably famine.
But the Ming Dynasty is not short of food. Under the coordination of the Ministry of Household Affairs, food shortages will be supplemented in various places to prevent food prices from soaring.
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"Sir, food prices have risen twice."
Yang Yan went to report the news excitedly, but Mr. Seventeen was just indifferent.
"This place is close to the capital. He can bring food from the capital at any time, so the methods of those people are really unbearable to witness. If that person gets angry, he might suppress the price of food to the point where they will lose their homes. Why bother? Zai"
Yang Yan sneered in his heart: Those people have nothing to do with me. Even if they have a broken family, they still have food. They can still make a comeback by waiting for the opportunity.
Mr. Seventeen was drinking tea. He took a sip and praised: "The water here is good. I just want to live here permanently. Not to mention anything else, as long as I can drink three cups of this tea every day, I will be happy." Even if you are a god, you won¡¯t change it.¡±
"It's just that during this period of time, the water feels a little more dirty."
Yang Yan listened carefully, and he knew that this was Mr. Seventeen's judgment and plan for the situation.
"If someone can make this water return to sweetness, the whole city will definitely be happy No"
Mr. Seventeen stared at Yang Yan coldly.He said: "This is a country that is happy and the whole world is boiling. This person should be remembered in history and be immortal!"
There was something in this, Yang Yan said with a smile: "If there are many people outside who know Mr.'s name, they can go to all over the world, let alone Jinan. As forthis water, the student thought that many people are drinking this water, and someone will always come out." Cleanse away the filth"
Mr. Seventeen put down his tea cup, looked at Yang Yan, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and said, "You are overthinking. I didn't say anything or ask anything."
Yang Yan's back and armpits were instantly wet with sweat. He lowered his head and said, "Yes. Sir, you are magnanimous. The students are just here to seek advice."
Mr. Seventeen pointed outside, Yang Yan bowed and left.
¡°Sir, this man is timid and afraid of getting into trouble, so he won¡¯t be of much help to us.¡±
"I want him to take the lead, what kind of help? Is he qualified to help our family? Ridiculous!"
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"Food prices have increased again."
Yang Yan found two companions, Deng Fa and He Shan, in an inn.
Deng Fa said with some worry: "The increase in food prices will make Fang Xing angry. Brother Xiuyu, whose method is this? It's inappropriate!"
He Shan was lying on the bed and said lazily: "Never mind them, let's sit back and watch the storm rise. At least the people should be hating Fang Xing now and hating him for being nosy."
Yang Yan drank a cup of tea and said excitedly: "The benefits of clearing the fields cannot be seen yet, but the increase in food prices is real. No matter how talented Fang Xing is, but the people are ignorant, he will inevitably be exhausted in the end. Please, after things calm down, those who are unlucky will naturally be unlucky, but what does it have to do with us?"
He spread his hands and looked at his two companions.
A burst of joking laughter rang out, full of pride andrelaxation that it had nothing to do with oneself.
Yang Yan then went to a mansion to see him.
There is actually a stream in the mansion, and spring water from unknown sources flows quietly.
The surroundings are dotted with flowers, plants and trees, the courtyard is deep and the environment is quiet.
Follow the servant and go in along the stream. There is a pavilion in front.
The pavilion spans the creek. Sitting inside, you can hear the gurgling water. The water vapor is refreshing and comfortable.
There was music coming from outside the pavilion. Yang Yan concealed the disdain in his heart, stepped forward and cupped his hands and said, "I have seen Mr. Ding."
There was a big man sitting in the pavilion. He was holding a woman in one hand. He had his eyes closed. After hearing the voice, he said calmly: "What are you doing here?"
Yang Yan looked at the two women and said, "There are some things I want to talk to Mr. Ding. Can you"
The big man let go of his hand, opened his eyes, and said: "You go first, I will favor you later, hahahaha!"
Favored
One sentence clearly revealed the boldness of the big man. After Yang Yan calmly waited for everyone to leave, he walked into the pavilion and said: "Someone said that if anyone can make the spring water in Jinan sweet again, that person will be in trouble. All."
The big man said coldly: "Don't say these incomprehensible words to me. If you have something to say, get out of here."
Yang Yan frowned and looked at the two men walking across the creek, and said, "Ding Ernu, don't"
"My name is Ding Yao now."
The table was full of wine and food. The big man picked up the wine bottle and started drinking wine.
Yang Yan took a step back and said, "Ding Yao, that man is too powerful. You don't need to do anything, just cut off his wings."
Ding Yao waved his hand, and the two men retreated.
He burped, looked at Yang Yan with a stern look, and asked, "Who guarantees it?"
Yang Yan shook his head and said: "This matter is beneficial to the country. Ding Yao, although you were recruited because you saved the son of the former prefect, you have to know that without new achievements, those people can take credit from you at any time. Soyou have no room to refuse."
Ding Yao threw the jug out and cursed: "I know that you people are not good-hearted and have offended me, so I will lead my brothers out and kill you."
Yang Yan smiled and said: "You have no room to refuse, and you can't refuse that person, otherwise you will be dead even if you return to the mountains and forests."
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