In Jiaodong County, Beihai County, Qingzhou, Guan Hai chewed some unknown piece of meat and swallowed it. ```23wx`
"Boss, this is nothing! Spring has come early in our Qingzhou. The Taishan side seems to be busy with other things recently, and they are not building roads anymore. All our brothers have no food." A Xiaoqu commander named Jiang Qian After swallowing the vegetable dumplings and steamed buns, he said a little unable to accept it.
Speaking of which, in winter, many Yellow Turbans went to Mount Tai under the guise of refugees to carry bricks and make food for themselves. Even Guan Hai, a Yellow Turban canal marshal and master, went to build roads. Because of this, they could have no food at the beginning of spring. , when I was not working, I still had some spare money on hand to buy some steamed buns and vegetable balls to eat.
"What's going on with Liu Xuande? Why didn't we fight when we reached Beihai last year? We were stuck." Guan Hai scratched his head and said. He really wanted to surrender to Liu Bei now. The problem is that he can't even fight now. How could he surrender if Liu Bei couldn't find him?
"Don't know?" All the Xiaoqushuai under his command shook their heads, "Fortunately, Taishan will provide food and money for working in the winter. Otherwise, many of our brothers would not be able to survive this winter, and we don't know when the western part of Qingzhou will be built this year."
"Let's find a way to get them to take us in. Now we basically rely on Qingzhou's work-for-food relief, but we don't have household registration. Please give us household registration!" Guan Hai was also a little crazy.
No matter how hard Guan Hai thought about it, he couldn't figure out what was going on with Liu Bei. Liu Bei simply turned a blind eye to the Yellow Turbans mingling among the refugees and eating with the work-for-relief team, but he rarely gave him any compensation. Household registration.
No household registration, no land. Without a house, they can only make a living among the refugees. The group of Yellow Turbans who went out to Qingzhou to look for food last year and were taken in by Liu Bei have now obtained basic household registration. Guan Hai's brain, which didn't have much brain capacity, couldn't help but come up with a rather bizarre idea.
"Boss, just do what you say?" Xiao Qushuai said to Guan Hai. Liu Bei never accepted them, and they had no choice. For this group of yellow scarves who have nothing but their strength, Qingzhou's kind have something to eat. Have something to drink. It¡¯s great to have a house and good farmland.
Of course, this was confirmed after a year. Qingzhou seems to have really let go of the Yellow Turban. As long as you work hard in the future, you can not only get the primary household registration, but also the intermediate household registration. Legend has it that there is also a high-level household registration.
Anyway, Guan Hai is from Zhoucang. From the information obtained by Liao Hua and others, it seems that these two guys can go to school for free if they have children in the future. Isn't this justified? When Guan Hai heard the news, he wanted to take his place. Everyone was born with mud-legged backgrounds. , Why do you guys run away so early? In the future, your son and daughter will become masters.
"Let's go to fight Kong Rong. We have more than one million Yellow Turbans surrounding Beihai. I don't believe him. Liu Xuande doesn't send troops. If he does send troops, we will surrender. I don't believe it. They won't accept us even if we surrender." General Guan Hai He informed his subordinates of his thoughts, and all of them gave thumbs up.
"Boss, let's make the momentum bigger. While everyone still has some spare money, we will buy all the food. Then all the Yellow Turbans in Qingzhou will surround Beihai. This way the momentum will look big enough and necessary. There are many of us at that time. If that doesn't work, you can ask Kong Rong to borrow some food." A handsome boy rolled his eyes and made a suggestion.
"Okay, let's do it like this. Everyone will use the money they earned in the winter to buy food together, and then send people to inform the various canal commanders of our plan, asking them to bring their own food to besiege Beihai with us, and tell them that they will not wait if they exceed the deadline." Guan Hai He directly said that he was waiting for Liu Bei to accept him, and he was already waiting for him.
"Food has been purchased very quickly recently?" Lu Su looked at the news from Mi Zhu and asked in confusion, "Is anyone hoarding it?"
"I don't know, the other party's method is very weird, and I have no way to catch it. As for hoarding food, it has been a good year for the past two years. There seems to be no practical significance to stocking food. The price of food has been falling. Even in order to avoid grain "Jin Huan Nong, Zichuan has been harvesting grain," Mi Zhu also said with a headache. Although he sold a lot of grain, there was no big deal.
"Mrs. Zhang, is this the case with your Zhen family?" Lu Su asked, looking at Mrs. Zhang who was sitting on the chair a little wilted.
"We, the Zhen family, haven't noticed anything different, but the grain does sell quickly. I think since the other party collects grain, we might as well try it out by shipping. Taishan has so many grain reserves that we don't need to worry about these things." Ms. Zhang sat. He straightened up, adjusted his body shape, and said nonchalantly.
The Zhen family's business network has fully covered Jizhou. For the Zhang family, there is no pressure to survive at all. Many things are not as cautious as before, and they no longer have to worry about money as before. The Zhen family has entered its heyday. It's time.
"No, that's food prepared for the Qingzhou Yellow Turbans."??, we will solve the remaining areas at once, leaving no hidden dangers at all. Lu Su said resolutely, how could he let Mr. Zhang act recklessly?
"Then I'll try shipping. I'll treat it as disaster relief. Anyway, I'll buy in at a fair price and sell out at a fair price. There is no loss for our Zhen family now." Zhang said nonchalantly, ignoring the warehousing costs and labor costs. .
"I'll try it too." Mi Zhu sighed and said. The Zhen family's financial resources were getting bigger and bigger, and Mi Zhu knew it even if he didn't calculate it specially.
Neither Mi Zhu nor Zhang thought that this was actually the Qingzhou Yellow Turbans buying grain for storage. Because there was no bulk shipment, no one thought about this aspect. Because of this, the Qingzhou Yellow Turbans relied on buying grain to buy food. Army rations were ordered for ten days, and more than a million "armies" were prepared to prepare for an all-out siege of Beihai.
After Zhang left, Mi Zhu wandered around twice and came back.
"Does Zizhong have something to say?" Lu Su asked curiously when he saw Mi Zhu coming back.
"It's like this. I have a younger brother who is neither good at literature nor martial arts, but still likes to mess around. I want to get him to train in the army, but I don't know which general I should recommend to him." Mi Zhu was slightly shy. He said that he was a gentleman and didn't like to do this kind of thing, but thinking about the situation of his younger brother Mi Fang, Mi Zhu felt a little uncomfortable.
"Mi Zifang? Zizhong can rest assured. Zichuan made arrangements when he left, saying that Zifang is heroic and loyal, can endure hardships and stand hard work, and will become a great person." Lu Su was also thinking about Mi Fang when he said this. That careless guy, anyway, he couldn't see anything about Mi Fang that met Chen Xi's claim that she would become a great person. But Chen Xi had poisonous eyes, which everyone recognized, so it was not easy for Lu Su to attack Mi Zhu.
Mi Zhu was a little embarrassed when he heard this. He thought Lu Su was giving him a step, so he laughed twice and didn't respond. He didn't know what his younger brother was like. (To be continued)
ps: The author is wrong, don¡¯t criticize me anymore, I¡¯m miserable enough, I won¡¯t go to the forum either