Chapter 178: Grain Storage
After a few days, Yang Zixin's condition improved slightly.
As soon as Tang Yuanhui, who was gagging on this day, left, Hua Xiangrong stepped in with his front foot.
I haven't seen Hua Xiangrong for a long time, and Yang Zixin also misses her very much, so when she saw her, she got up and got out of bed to greet her.
Hua Xiangrong hurriedly stopped Yang Zixin: "Little Zixin, don't get out of bed like this, it's so cold, don't freeze you again!" ”
Saying that, Hua Xiangrong pushed Yang Zixin on the bed: "I look at this day, maybe it's going to snow, you have a cold, you still have to cover it." ”
Yang Zixin lay back on the bed, and Qiu Ju had already brought Hua Xiangrong's tea.
Hua Xiangrong took it with a smile, and then gently pinched Qiu Ju's face, and teased: "It's still our Qiu Ju girl who knows how to feel distressed the most!" ”
Qiu Ju couldn't cry or laugh, looking at this flower with a ruffian look, she reluctantly smiled and stepped aside: "Miss Hua, you just love to laugh." ”
Hua Xiangrong smiled a few more words, and then looked back at Yang Zixin: "Xiao Zixin, I came to bring you dividends this time." ”
The business of the world's first taste branch is booming, and the dividends are becoming more and more considerable, Hua Xiangrong is also very happy, and after this time is over, he immediately took time to visit Yang Zixin, and by the way, he also brought the dividends.
After taking the stack of thick silver tickets handed over by Hua Xiangrong, Yang Zixin suddenly felt that her illness was much better, and her eyes were crooked with a smile.
Hua Xiangrong teased her: "Our little purple heart is also a little money fan, I was still sick when I came in just now, and I can almost jump on the ground a few times now!" ”
"Look at what Sister Hua said, obviously I came to see you, and I'm in good spirits." Yang Zixin also followed the words, "Besides, I've been sick for a long time, and I should get better." ”
"Haha, the little purple heart mouth is so sweet." Hua Xiangrong grinned, looked at Yang Zixin's not very good face and said seriously, "Xiao Zixin, you are really hurrying up, I also thought that when it snows, I can go to the mountain with you to see Lamei!" ”
"Well, Zixin will definitely get better as soon as possible......" Yang Zixin was originally happily raised, but suddenly paused, and her face changed as if she had thought of something!
Hua Xiangrong was startled, hurriedly got up to support Yang Zixin, and said eagerly: "Xiao Zixin, what's wrong with you?" What's uncomfortable? ”
"I'm fine." Yang Zixin smiled reluctantly at Hua Xiangrong, but there was still a little panic on his face, and he held Hua Xiangrong's hand with his backhand, "Sister Hua, I have something important to tell you." ”
Hua Xiangrong nodded and breathed a sigh of relief: "You just said it, but don't be surprised, I have a bad heart." ”
Yang Zixin had also calmed down at this time, looking at Hua Xiangrong's frightened expression, she couldn't help but be shy for a moment, before she pressed the silver ticket in her hand back into Hua Xiangrong's hand, and said, "Sister Hua, you have these silver tickets, I want you to help me save food, the more the better." If possible, you can also take out some spare money and save more food. ”
You can't understand what you say, you said that Yang Zixin is a daughter, and she always doesn't have to worry about food and clothing, why do you want to save so much food?
"Little Zixin, don't you have any food in your house?" Hua Xiangrong asked in confusion.
Yang Zixin shook her head and blinked mysteriously: "Sister Hua, my grain is for sale, not for my own food." ”
Hua Xiangrong was even more puzzled, and looked at Yang Zixin and persuaded: "Xiao Zixin, this year's harvest is quite good, the grain in the whole country is sold cheaply, you buy it now and keep it, and there will be new rice in the coming year, and you can't sell it at a good price if you buy this old grain." If you want to make money, Sister Hua plans to invest in a silk village, and when I find out the good news, you will ......"
"Sister Hua, don't touch the silk business at this time!" Yang Zixin immediately exclaimed and interrupted Hua Xiangrong's words.
"Why?" Hua Xiangrong's eyes widened, a little surprised.
Seeing Hua Xiangrong's face was confused, Yang Zixin was not easy to explain.
It turned out that Hua Xiangrong mentioned that it was going to snow just now, and Yang Zixin suddenly remembered that in her previous life, she remembered that there was a year when the snow disaster was particularly serious, and the people everywhere were struggling to make a living, and many people starved to death.
If you think about it carefully, isn't this the year of the snow disaster?
When the snow disaster was severe, grain was particularly important, at that time, grain merchants took the opportunity to raise prices, and the price of grain increased more than tenfold.
Therefore, Yang Zixin will think about stockpiling grain, this time she has more advance news than others, if she doesn't grasp it well to keep herself, and then make more money, wouldn't it be a waste of this good condition for rebirth?
And Hua Xiangrong said that he wanted to invest in the silk village, at such a time, people can't take care of it, who will do their best to take care of the silkworms in the greenhouse, they will naturally freeze to death because the weather is too cold, and in the spring of the next year, the silk village does not know how many because it cannot be handed over and closed down!
Seeing that Hua Xiangrong was still looking at herself with curiosity on her face, Yang Zixin had no choice but to play the emotional card: "Sister Hua, you and I have been friends for a while, do you think Zixin has ever hurt you?" ”
Hua Xiangrong shook his head: "It's not true, but it's ......"
"That's it, it's inconvenient for Zixin to explain this matter to you in detail, if you believe me, just listen to me." Yang Zixin looked at Hua Xiangrong with firm eyes, "Don't invest in Silk Village, help me buy more grain, the more the better." ”
Yang Zixin's eyes were already beautiful, and at this time, because of her firm confidence, she exuded a shining and charming light, which made Hua Xiangrong unable to extricate herself from this woman.
After a long while, Hua Xiangrong smiled brightly, patted Yang Zixin's hand, and put the silver ticket back into his arms: "Okay, Xiao Zixin, you trust me so much every time, give me money, you have never worried about me, I will naturally believe you." ”
Hua Xiangrong knows that just like he can't tell others that he came through time, everyone will also have things that they can't reveal to outsiders.
There is still a need for trust between people.
"Then it's troublesome Sister Hua, this matter must be low-key." Seeing that Hua Xiangrong agreed, Yang Zixin also let go of her heart, looked at Hua Xiangrong and instructed, "Sister Hua herself is too, if you can save more food, you can save more." ”
Hua Xiangrong nodded to indicate that she understood, and looked at the sun again, she had to go back to deal with things as soon as possible, so she said a few more small talk words to Yang Zixin, and left.
Sending away Hua Xiangrong, Yang Zi's mind couldn't help but think of what he had heard and seen during the snow disaster in his previous life.
I don't know how many people froze to death or starved to death back then......
Ouyang Dongyuan's name couldn't help but come into his mind again, Yang Zixin thought about it carefully, at that time, it seemed that the emperor sent Ouyang Dongyuan to go to the most serious area of the snow disaster in the north to provide disaster relief!
Disaster relief is a chore, although Ouyang Dongyuan came up with a plan to sprinkle salt to dredge the blocked roads, so as to facilitate the transportation of disaster relief materials and the transfer of disaster victims. But the difficulty is that it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, not to mention that the food is limited, even this salt is not enough for Ouyang Dongyuan to use it so luxuriously.
In the end, Ouyang Dongyuan came up with several applicable strategies, but he could not achieve the expected results under the limited conditions, and in the end he could only watch people struggle to survive in the snow disaster, but he couldn't, and when the snow disaster passed, he couldn't get the emperor's approval.
As the crown prince, Ouyang Dongyuan fell out of favor even more in this matter, which was equal, which also gave Ouyang Hua a chance to perform in front of the emperor.
Taking advantage of Ouyang Dongyuan's previous achievements, Ouyang Hua went north again to provide disaster relief, at this time the snow disaster had already passed, and Ouyang Dongyuan's previous preparations, Ouyang Hua quickly transported the materials to him, and pretended to do it himself, and soon got the affirmation of the people.
When Ouyang Hua returned to the capital, the emperor himself had already heard the appreciation of Ouyang Hua from public opinion, so he looked down on Ouyang Hua.
At this time, there was a chance to start over, and Yang Zixin was naturally unwilling to let Ouyang Hua take the opportunity to improve his identity again.
Besides, Ouyang Dongyuan ......
Yang Zixin remembered that Ouyang Dongyuan died because of himself in his previous life, and he helped him many times in this life.
And after several contacts, Yang Zixin found that Ouyang Dongyuan was not the rumored gentleman, but affectionate and righteous. Even Ouyang Dongyuan seems to be allied with Chu Shen, with Chu Shen's character, if he is mediocre, he will definitely not be connected to him.
After all, Ouyang Dongyuan is the crown prince, and it is reasonable for him to want to be obscure.
So Yang Zixin couldn't help but have an idea in her heart.
The emperor always has to be someone, if it is not Ouyang Hua, then Ouyang Dongyuan is not bad!
In her previous life, she had the ability to assist Ouyang Hua to ascend to the throne, but in this life, she helped Ouyang Dongyuan to push one or two in the back, so what's the matter?
Thinking of this, Yang Zixin made up her mind, raised her voice and called Qiu Ju to prepare a pen and paper for herself, wrote two rows of small letters on the note, and folded it and stuffed it into an envelope.
"Where's Miss Bai Wei?" Yang Zixin did all this and looked up at Qiu Ju again.
This letter should be sent to Ouyang Dongyuan urgently, ordinary maids such as Qiu Ju and Dongmei will definitely find it difficult to enter the East Palace even according to the regular process, so Bai Wei still has to send this letter in an extraordinary way.
Qiu Ju paused, frowned and was about to say that she hadn't seen Bai Wei all morning.
However, in the next second, I heard a soft "Sisuo", and Bai Wei had already arrived at the door of Yang Zixin's boudoir!
"Oh my God!" When Qiu Ju heard the voice, she subconsciously turned her head to look, and she was frightened, patted her chest and shouted, "Miss Baiwei, why are you here!" ”
Bai Wei silently looked up at the sky: "I've been up there all the time, and I've never gone anywhere." ”
"Above?" Qiu Ju and Yang Zixin both looked up, and after a glance, they realized that what Bai Wei said was that she had been on the roof!
"Miss Bai Wei......" Qiu Ju was a little speechless, "People are scared to death." ”
Bai Wei touched her nose, and an embarrassed smile appeared on her innocent face: "Haha! ”
Yang Zixin was also helpless, and beckoned again: "Miss Bai Wei, can you help me send this letter to someone?" ”
"Miss, you can call me Bai Wei, add a 'girl', it's too polite." Bai Wei has lived with a group of men since she was a child, and she feels a little uncomfortable with Yang Zixin and Qiu Ju and others always reminding her that she is a "girl".
After speaking, Bai Wei stepped forward to pick up the envelope again: "Miss, who are you going to give it to?" ”
Knowing that Bai Wei asked herself not to be polite, but not to ask but to settle, Yang Zixin was not hypocritical, so she said: "Bai Wei, I want you to send the letter to the prince Ouyang Dongyuan." Yang Zixin stared at Bai Wei's eyes and emphasized, "It's in his own hands." ”
This is the right person, but Bai Wei doesn't understand why Yang Zixin wants to send a message to Ouyang Dongyuan.
"The eldest lady has something to ask the prince for help?" Bai Wei asked, "Then why don't you talk about Young Master Yu Qingyun?" The eldest lady is in need, and the child's ability can naturally help you solve it. ”
Yang Zixin paused, and her originally resolute eyes softened: "This matter is about the prince." And the master is an elegant person, so don't bother him with some mundane things, Zixin will naturally take care of him. ”
When Bai Wei heard this, her eyes flickered, and she smiled when she looked at Yang Zixin.
If Childe is with the eldest lady, it should be good.
Bai Wei took the envelope, said "Don't worry, eldest lady" as she walked, and she had already risen from the courtyard, and after a few ups and downs, she had disappeared.
Qiu Ju opened her mouth wide in the back, and after a while, she turned around happily and said to Yang Zixin: "Miss, Miss Baiwei is so capable!" We will never be afraid of being bullied again! ”
Seeing Qiu Ju's satisfied appearance, Yang Zixin also temporarily let go of the uneasiness in her heart and laughed.
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