Wu Zheng is actually confident, otherwise the armament is busy, how can he have time to waste saliva on Old Man Mo?

His reliance is on the powerful military in his hands.

Military power is power, especially in troubled times.

Power determines right and wrong, success or failure, especially within the sphere of influence under one's control.

This is also indisputable.

Wu Zheng said: "You are right in what you said just now, if you want the price of rice to fall, the most important thing is to make people feel that the price of rice will fall in the future." ”

Mo obsessed: "But who would believe that the price of rice would fall now? Besides, where does the rice come from, Shaoxing Mansion, does anyone believe it? ”

Wu Zheng said in a deep voice: "From Songjiang Mansion, Suzhou Mansion, Ningguo Mansion, or even from Yingtian Mansion and Yangzhou Mansion, will anyone believe it?" ”

Mo Zhinian's brain couldn't turn all of a sudden, and he looked at Wu Zheng with his mouth open.

The two looked at each other for a long time.

Mo Obsession finally relieved, and he realized that this was indeed an excuse...... No, gimmick!

Victory as bait, loot as bait, interests in occupied areas as bait.

This is undoubtedly a ...... that can drive people crazy Bait.

The problem is that the bait doesn't work.

Mo said helplessly: "Lord, this is a gamble." ”

"When are you and I not gambling? You bet that I will win, I bet that you will not stab me in the back, we will each other. ”

said it so explicitly, I'm afraid it's only Wu Zheng.

Mo Zhinian shook his head with a wry smile and said, "But even so, the rich people in the city may not trust you as much as the old man." ”

"They have to believe, or rather, they can only believe!" Wu Zhengyou said.

Mo was stunned for a moment, "Where do you start with this?" ”

"It's impossible for a rich man to hoard grain in a year, right?"

"Yes."

"Generally, at least hoarding for more than three years, that is to say, the grain on the market this year is the grain stored three years ago, and then sold next year last year, and the year after next year, right?"

"Yes." Mo obsession is somewhat understood.

"That's good, now that spring has just begun, they are not in a hurry, but in two or three months, if their grain has not been sold, then they will be in a hurry, because once the summer grain comes up, their old rice will have to be pressed to the second half of the year. And then, they will think that if I really occupy the cities mentioned above, even if I occupy only two or three, it will cause a large amount of grain to pour into Hangzhou. ”

Don't obsessively understand, Wu Zheng is right, the first thing after occupying two or three cities is to transport the spoils of those cities to the rear, which is common sense, and now the cities that Wu Zheng is attacking are all cities with a large amount of grain, and this kind of psychological oppression is definitely a torment for those rich households.

Mo Zhi glanced at Wu Zheng and said: "But what the lord just said, he will sell more than ten days of grain before and after, and these ten days are not enough to make the rich families in the city feel uneasy, right?" If you sell low-priced grain for two months, I'm afraid the official warehouse can't afford it, right? ”

"Ten days is enough!"

"Oh?"

"In ten days, Matsue Mansion will be restored. Human expectations are strange, and once they are partially confirmed, they can be infinitely unpredictable. What's more, soon Suzhou Prefecture will also be recovered, and by that time, no one will doubt that the rest of the states will be recovered. ”

Mo Zhi asked: "The lord is so sure of the two prefectures of Songjiang and Suzhou?" ”

Wu Zheng smiled, "The secret of heaven must not be revealed. ”

Mo Zhinian thought about it, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, then give it a fight, and do it according to the will of the lord." ”

Wu Zheng smiled and said: "That's right, support the bold, starve the cowardly, now we can only see a month later, a year from now to think about it, but it's better to think less." ”

When Wu Zheng said this, Mo Zhiyi remembered his intention, so he raised the account book in his hand and said: "No, lord, you haven't changed what the old man just said, you haven't changed ......." ”

Wu Zheng stretched out his hand to block it, and said helplessly: "Old Mo, old Mo, where have you lived for most of your life?" I've said so much and you don't understand? Let's take a look at the present!! ”

Mo reluctantly put down the account book in his hand, shook his head and sighed, and then stomped his foot, without saying a word, just about to turn around.

Wu Zheng said with a little embarrassment: "Actually, if I promise it, if I think about it carefully, it can be ...... Exploiting loopholes. ”

Don't be obsessed with hearing this, "Please teach the lord!" ”

This look of surprise made Wu Zheng very frustrated, it seemed that this old man was indeed oppressed too hard.

"The official did promise to support the family of the deceased, but can't you do the opposite?" Wu Zheng had to break his promise by himself, which felt really ...... Bored.

"For example, if only sixteen to twenty people are recruited, and those of this age have no wives or children, or have just married a wife and have no children, they will not need to support them."

Mo Obsession opened his mouth wide.

"If it doesn't work, only recruit sixteen to eighteen, or among ten people, recruit seven or eight sixteen to eighteen, and the rest make up more than eighteen, and you can't be left behind, right?"

Mo Obsession's mouth couldn't close for a long time.

"Also, if you don't recruit the only son in the family, so that the government and his brother share the support of his parents, won't this save half of it? Finally, try to recruit those who have parents who are no longer alive, or who have only one living ....... ”

Wu Zheng suddenly noticed Mo's obsessive expression, hurriedly stopped, and said angrily: "This official was forced by you!" ”

Mo Zhinian suddenly realized: "The old man understands, so let's arrange everything." ”

Clamp the ledger under his armpit, turn around and retreat sharply.

Wu Zheng suddenly said, "Wait." ”

Mo Zhi turned around and asked cautiously, "What else does the lord command?" ”

Wu Zheng got up slowly, and walked in front of him with a calm face.

Dusting off the collar of the gown, he said leisurely: "You won't use the method I taught you to deal with me, right?" ”

Mo Zhinian was shocked in his heart, he understood what Wu Zheng meant, Wu Zheng said not how to bypass his promise to save money, but the price of rice.

Mo Obsession really doesn't understand, how can this young man in front of him be such a genius, compared to him, he really seems to have lived on a dog for decades.

Especially for the grasp of human nature, Mo Zhi is really a little afraid at this time.

Wu Zheng didn't even look at Mo Zhi's eyes, and continued: "Actually, I'm not worried that you will do this, since I can come up with a way, I will naturally have a way to deal with it, what I am worried about is that if you really do this, I will lose a powerful arm, and besides, the Mo family will be affected because of you." ”

Mo looked at Wu Zheng in a daze, he couldn't imagine that a person could threaten Chiguo Guodi, so naturally.

He didn't even give himself a chance to resist, no, even to confess.

Mo was obsessed with it, so he could only lean over and say: "The old man remembers the teachings of the lord, and he doesn't dare to forget it for a day!" ”