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Chapter 1985 There is no shortage of food in Ming Dynasty

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    Food prices are rising more and more, and the people are naturally going to make a fuss, but there is no movement from the Zhifu Yamen, the Chief Envoy, and the Inspectorate.

    Don¡¯t buy it!

    A piece of news began to spread in the market.

    Countless grains will soon pour into Jinan, and grain prices will be cut in half by then.

    The people followed blindly. After the news came out, some people went to the government office to ask for confirmation, but only received a vague answer.

    ¡ª¡ªThere will be food.

    "When opening a position, squeeze first."

    Chang Yu came to see Fang Xing and said frankly: "Uncle Xinghe, no matter you want to fish or something else, the people can't stand the trouble. I think we can open a position, but I just need your permission."

    Local officials can open warehouses to release grain. This was the right granted by Zhu Di in his later period.  But one condition is required, that is, there is a disaster that affects food output.

    The local officials will release the grain first, and officials will come down to check the situation afterwards. Once fraud is discovered, there will be a bunch of heads at the city gate.

    Jinan has not suffered any disasters and the conditions for distributing grain are insufficient. Only Fang Xing, as the emperor's representative, has the right to make this decision.

    Fang Xing held a document in his hand and looked at it carefully. Hearing this, he said, "Don't be in a hurry."

    Chang Yu suppressed his anger and said: "Uncle Xinghe, there are rumors in the market that the food will arrive soon, but where is the food? If the people wait and don't get it, then a civil uprising"

    As he spoke, there was a look of fear in his eyes: "When those people take advantage of the situation and make noise, Jinan will be in chaos!"

    Civil uprisings have always been the most feared event for local officials. Regardless of whether you can calm it down, the capital will definitely give you an 'explanation' afterwards.

    Fang Xing put down the document and said calmly: "Don't be impatient for a moment."

    Chang Yu was helpless, Fang Xing continued: "Sell the grain."

    "Selling grain?"

    "right."

    "Open a warehouse to sell grain, and the grain price will remain unchanged from before the price increase."

    Chang Yu was excited and stood up and said: "Then I will prepare it now. Uncle Xinghe, I have to ask your people to keep an eye on it, lest those big households rush to buy it."

    Fang Xing smiled, picked up the paperwork again, and said before lowering his head: "Open it for sale, no matter who buys it, or how much, we will sell it!"

    ¡­¡­

    Fang Xing stood still, so some fast horses passed the news back and forth between the capital and Jinan.

    ¡ª¡ªThere is no convoy transporting food!

    "What is that person waiting for?"

    This was the first time Yang Yan saw Mr. Seventeen anxious, and the sense of mystery suddenly disappeared.

    "Sir, I believe that person's memorial has arrived in Peiping a long time ago, and the DPRK is currently discussing it."

    Mr. Seventeen gave him a cold look and said, "If he writes a memorial to ask for help, it means that Fang Xing is incompetent. Do you think he will be so stupid?"

    Yang Yan tried his best to imagine the face in front of him as more majestic, so as to give himself more confidence, "Sir, the accounting is said to be over. Once the court sees the documents and makes the final decision, the matter will never be able to change again. At present, the most recent  The best way is to provoke a popular uprising!"

    Mr. Seventeen said expressionlessly: "I don't know this. It's just that you hang out with that tongue-tied guy all day long, so be careful with your words."

    Yang Yan¡¯s expression changed slightly, and he bowed and said, ¡°Yes, the student knows.¡±

    The future of Queji is in the hands of Mr. Seventeen, and Yang Yan cannot refuse, let alone resist.

    "student¡­¡­"

    At this time, a person came in from outside. He bowed and said, "Sir, a warehouse has been opened outside to sell grain."

    "What kind of grain are you selling? What's the price?"

    Mr. Seventeen stood up suddenly, stared at the visitor with bright eyes and asked.

    ¡°Sir, it¡¯s the government¡¯s granary. It¡¯s crowded right now, and what¡¯s there is the price before the price increase.¡±

    Mr. Seventeen raised his head and sighed, and Yang Yan asked: "Who is watching? Is it someone from Fang Xing?"

    The visitor looked strange and said, "There are just a dozen government officials watching."

    Mr. Seventeen hummed and asked, "Can I limit the quantity I can buy?"

    The visitor said: "There are restrictions, but some people bought it once and queued up to buy it a second time, but no one cared about it."

    Mr. Seventeen laughed and said: "This is a move to calm people's hearts. Fang Xing must be in a state of despair at this moment. He wants to ask for help from the capital, but he is afraid of being accused of being incompetent."

    "I concluded that this was Chang Yu's handiwork and asked people to buy it quickly. Don't wait for Fang Xing to send someone to take care of it."?At that time, he will definitely take some heads to establish his authority.  "

    ¡­¡­

    The food selling place was crowded with people, and gradually, most of the people in line became burly men.

    They carry pockets and buy a big bag at a time.

    The government servants nearby started to take care of it, but after someone stuffed a few treasure bills, they all started to turn a blind eye.

    Food is being carried away constantly, but the queue is getting longer and longer.

    ¡­¡­

    "Three granaries were emptied."

    The dusk was falling, and Chang Yu didn't come. He probably thought Fang Xing's decision was too ridiculous.

    Fang Xing nodded, and the person who came asked: "Uncle, Sir Chang, I would like to askwhether we will continue to play tomorrow?"

    "Put it away, keep putting it out, if anyone buys it, let it go."

    ¡­¡­

    Under the night in Jinan City, the people who bought the food rejoiced, while those who didn't started to curse and curse.

    "Master, there is not enough money."

    "Go and borrow, the food is money, the pile in the warehouse is money, what are you afraid of?"

    Some people in Jinan City are happy and some are worried, and many people are quietly waiting for the dawn.

    ¡­¡­

    It was daybreak, and the news came quickly from people who went to buy food.

    ¡ª¡ªStill no one cares!

    "Do you still want to buy it, sir?"

    "Buy! You won't lose money if you buy it."

    "Master, it's all old grain."

    "That's okay. At worst, we'll sell it right away when things calm down."

    "Call them here and let's discuss it."

    Then a group of gentry gathered in a restaurant in the city.

    "We are still selling grain today. Everyone, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

    As the leader, Su Wei¡¯s smile makes people¡¯s teeth itch.

    There were three people at the table, and someone asked: "Mr. Su, I would like to ask you to buy Chen Liang at the same price. What kind of opportunity is this?"

    "That's right, we believe in you, Mr. Su, so we invested our capital. If there is no result, who will make up for the loss?"

    "I have borrowed more than a thousand guan. If I continue to lose money on the sale of old grains, Mr. Su, I am afraid that I will take my family to your house to beg for food."

    Su Wei smiled and pressed his hands. After the noise disappeared, he stood up and said, "Don't worry, everyone, there is someone who knows the truth."

    "Who? Mr. Su, who is it?"

    People here are not fools. It¡¯s okay to ask everyone to continue to follow up, but you must have strong guarantees.

    Su Wei said with a smile: "Don't worry, that person will definitely be able to tell the truth. If not, I will come!"

    "Okay! Mr. Su is so generous!"

    Although I don¡¯t know why Su Wei wanted to hide it, in front of everyone, if everyone loses money, Su Wei will naturally not be able to deny it.

    So the aroma of wine and meat started to flow early in the morning, and the red faces were full of excitement.

    But there is one hidden worry that cannot be eliminated.

    Why didn¡¯t Fang Xing send someone to keep an eye on the food sellers?

    What does it mean to allow those people to rush to buy food, but only a few people who really need it can buy food?

    But the news brought by the fast horses traveling between the capital and Jinan is reassuring.

    There is no convoy transporting food!

    ¡­¡­

    Fang Xing didn¡¯t panic at all. He was holding a small book and recording the names of those people one by one.

    "Overseas immigration is difficult. These are good immigrants and must be recorded clearly."

    "Uncle Xinghe, those people are drinking and having fun!"

    Wang He was running around outside and felt like a tired dog.

    Fang Xing put down his pen and said, "There has to be a happy gathering before leaving, otherwise how can the memory be profound in the future?"

    In the evening, Chang Yu finally couldn't bear it anymore and came to see Fang Xing in person.

    "Uncle Xinghe, the granary is almost empty."

    "Then get ready."

    "What are you preparing for? Uncle Xinghe, where else can you gather food?"

    "There is no shortage of food in the Ming Dynasty" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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