491 has no money to buy rice

"What about me, what about you?" Bai Yu warmed up, his face was not as pale as he was just now, and he said to Li Molin with a smile. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The whining words suddenly disappeared without a trace, Li Molin breathed a sigh of relief, and his big hand was wrapped on Bai Yu's small hand holding the stove, "As long as you like it, I will help you no matter what." ”

"Hmph, thanks to Mr. Zhuge today, otherwise this king would really be calculated by that demon girl. I don't know how the imperial brother was blinded by her in the first place, and he actually made such a woman the county lord, which is really amazing! ”

There is no danger, and in the end, he can get back a game and get such a great glory, King Shun feels quite happy, and even speaks much louder. But when it came to Bai Yulai, he couldn't help but feel a little palpitating, shook his head a little uncomfortably, and then pretended to be calm and showed his princely bearing to Xiao Zhuge .

"The prince's belly is like the sea, and the scheming is advanced to get out of danger and get out safely, and his subordinates are just a little help, which is really not enough." Xiao Zhuge shook the feather fan, looking like a light breeze and floating out of the dust, and the intelligence between his eyebrows and eyes would definitely surpass King Shun several times as long as the clear-eyed person saw it.

In the early morning of the next day, King Shun was looking at the letters sent by the people below, all of which were about the case of the Xiaoyao County Lord's soup kitchen. Most of them fanned the flames, saying that the county lord deliberately harmed the people by doing good, in order to cause trouble and revenge for the Bai family's raid.

"Alas, the wall is down and everyone is pushing it, Bai Yu, Bai Yu, I see how you should get out this time." The thief's heart is not dead, and King Shun proudly sorted out the letters, and prepared to talk about it to the good students at the meeting.

"Lord Wang, it's not good, it's not good!"

King Shun looked up and saw that it was Qingfeng, the housekeeper in the house, who ran in in a hurry, still holding the account book in his hand. In the winter, he was sweating profusely, and the wind and hair of the big fox fur jacket were a little overwhelming.

King Shun closed the brocade box unhappily and moistened his throat with the **** on the desk. Drink something hot in the winter, not to mention more study, all the internal organs feel ironed. I closed my eyes and let the warm heat spread to my limbs, and then smacked my mouth to take another sip.

"Lord Wang!"

Qingfeng shouted, and the **** in King Shun's hand suddenly spilled down, and just a drop was dripped on the box without wasting a drop.

"Ah, you blind thing, what you shouted so early in the morning. If you spoil the king's treasure, see that I don't cut off your tongue and throw it to the dogs! Angrily, he wiped off the **** on the box, and then carefully checked the letters, and several of them were really dirty, and the handwriting was blurred so that he couldn't read clearly.

Qingfeng was so frightened that his soul was lost, and he looked at King Shun in a daze, and wanted to step forward to help, but he was afraid of adding to the chaos, so he could only stretch his neck and hesitate whether to advance or retreat. The expression is like a big stupid goose, wanting to steal the grain from the master's house, but he is afraid of being beaten, but his neck is a little shorter.

"Bastard, I have delayed the king's major event, see that I spared you!" King Shun was angry, blinked and saw the **** on the desk, reached out and took the cup and threw it at Qingfeng.

The poor stupid goose was looking high, but unexpectedly a foreign object fell from the sky, caught off guard, and just happened to be smashed.

"Oops!" With a bang, the brain suddenly blossomed, and blood gushed down his left eye. The pain was unbearable, and he was afraid that the master would beat him again, so he was busy wiping the blood with his hands, but who knew that the more he wiped it, the more dirty it became, making his head and face full of blood, which was terrifying.

"Hell!" The maid who heard the movement and came in to clean up shouted, turned around and ran away without a trace.

King Shun became more and more angry, pointing at Qingfeng and panting, but he was speechless.

"Lord Wang, there is almost no money to buy rice in the house, and the slave is really in a hurry to report to you that he made a mistake, please forgive me!" Qingfeng's first half of the sentence was reasonable, and the second half of the sentence was half-dead, and it was so wizened that people wanted to step forward and kick him twice to relieve their hatred.

King Shun first thought about what was the big deal, and he didn't have money to buy rice for half a day. If you don't have money to buy rice, you have to repay yourself, do you need to ask yourself about the daily little things such as firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea? A sullen breath surged into my heart, the warm **** just now had such an effect, the hot was dry and dizzy, and I didn't fall down by holding on to the chair behind me.

"You are a waste, you have no money to buy rice and find a bookkeeper, you are really old and confused. You come to me, I, I, I, see that I don't waste you today, and I won't be angry later. ”

Qingfeng has followed King Shun for more than 20 years, and he is the most loyal minion, and he suddenly said that he was going to abolish himself, and he would be stupid to stand still.

This Shunwang looked for a long time and didn't see a guy who took advantage of it, and he wanted to pick up the inkstone on the case and felt that it was too heavy, so he hesitated and broke in from the outside.

"Lord Wang, I don't have money to buy rice!"

When I took a closer look, it was a backyard steward Ping Si, who was in charge of the procurement and purchase office in the house on weekdays.

One morning, he was looking for the silver he wanted to buy rice, and King Shun was stupid, and looked at the two of them in a daze.

"Lord Wang, I really don't have money to buy rice!"

In unison, the two almost cried out.

"A porridge shed costs fifty stone of rice a day, and one stone of rice is one hundred taels of silver. Nowadays, there are many rice mixed with sand on the market, and we will not use that kind of soup porridge in Shunwangfu, because the rice we buy is two or three percent more expensive than ordinary rice. In this way, a porridge shed costs about 10,000 taels of silver a day. And one hundred porridge sheds, one five get five, two five fifteen, go to two into three ....... "Qingfeng's abacus beads are rattling, and the account is also accurate.

You don't have to hear the general ledger, as long as you are not stupid, you can guess that it must be a big number if you think about it. King Shun was dumbfounded, and he made a thousand calculations, but he didn't count that he lost his wife and broke his army.

"Have you run out of money in the treasury?"

"As you commanded, everything that could be withdrawn has been withdrawn, and now most of the silver that can be exchanged for rice has been withdrawn, except for some valuables. But even so, it only lasts for three or five days, and the minions come to ask you, do you want to think of another way? ”

In other ways, King Shun's eyes were straight, and he had worked hard in southern Xinjiang for several years, although he had some savings, but he was mostly used to make connections, and he was not rich. Today's inventory is okay if it is used for the daily expenses of the house, but I am afraid that there will be no rice to cook in such a toss. But these are not important, the important thing is that he made a promise in front of Prince Zewen and the six princes, and the soup porridge must be fulfilled in January.

"Hurry up and go to some of the most famous pawnshops in the capital, take all my treasures as pawns, and tell them the truth, this king will have to redeem it sooner or later, but I will keep it well."

Qingfeng cried with a sad face, "Lord Wang, those are all your heart's meat, do you really want to do it all?" ”

"Alas, what can I do if it's not right, so far, I can only take one step at a time." (To be continued.) )