Chapter 502: Head Soup

But people can't be in a hurry after all, no matter what, they have to give a little hope, if there is no hope, it is inevitable that something unexpected will happen.

It's just that sometimes, some people always see the pole and always want to rub it up to see if they can climb up, a little sunshine is like a brilliant ......

In the hall of the Pingyang County Government Office, there are so many people that they can't even put the table and table, so they can only set up mats, and they can't even do one for one person, they can't squeeze in, and they barely have a seat for two people, and they are full.

An old man stood trembling, his voice was sad, and the old tears were rampant: "...... Seven out of sixty years of old decay have never encountered such a tragedy! The ancestors worked tirelessly, Weisang and Zi, ploughed the crops, sang women and flourished, farmers stayed in the wilderness, diligent and diligent, and the twilight of the year was twilight, and the stones were stored in the ...... Now...... Nowadays, disaster is sudden, bad money is rampant, prices are boiling, and the people are struggling to make a living...... Our family business is ruined overnight, and it hurts! What a pain! Alack! Under the old nine springs, what face can you see the ancestors! ”

After speaking, he hid his face with his hands and made a sad sound.

The old man's speech made a group of people in the hall feel anxious for a while, and for a while there were postscripts, sighs, and weeping, and suddenly they were miserable and miserable, and they were miserable and miserable.

Du Yuan looked at Fei Qian, he didn't expect this situation, and the leader was an old man, he didn't even know how to speak, and he suddenly ran out of ideas.

Fei Qian slowly stood up with a serious face, suddenly raised his sleeves to cover his face, and said in a choked voice: "What do the villagers say...... I also feel the same way, the grief is inexplicable, I can't help myself, let me open up for the time being...... Wen Zheng ......"

"The minister is here." Du Yuan bowed and agreed.

Fei Qian covered his face with his sleeves and let out a sad voice, while walking quickly to the back hall and said, "...... Prepare more tea, don't wait for ......" and then disappeared behind the screen and went to the back hall.

The old man, who still had a few tears on his face, suddenly became messy, opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, stretched out a hand and trembled, as if he wanted to keep Fei Qian, and he didn't know whether it was better for him to continue to stand or sit down.

Du Yuan was clever, and hurriedly called the waiter in, and ordered to prepare tea for the people in the hall, and then also arched his hand, for the reason of appeasing Fei Qian, and also followed into the back hall, but saw Fei Qian with his hands behind his back, walking in the backyard, where is there any trace of sadness?

Du Yuan walked to Fei Qian's side and arched his hand.

Fei Qian said slowly: "It's not that we are in a hurry about things like this, so we don't have to follow their pace and be led by them...... You can send someone to keep an eye on it, and when they stop talking, when you go in again...... If anyone is still crying, come out......"

Du Yuan has no experience, but Fei Qian does.

This kind of thing, Fei Qian has experienced a lot in later generations, and the level of uncles and aunts is often the main force, and they can't touch it, and they can't say it, if they follow the rhythm of these uncles and aunts, it will simply be pulled out of the clouds, and even if they are immortals, they may not be able to pull it back.

Therefore, it can only be treated coldly, everyone is calmer, the priorities are clear, and the problem can be better solved by not crying or making trouble, and then we can sit down and talk.

But like the kind of repeated crying and temper tantrums, there is still no, after all, these people are the ones who can speak in the family, and they know some right and wrong, and when they see that a hand of emotional cards has become a waste card, they have also converged a lot, and soon they quieted down, no one spoke, and they were waiting quietly in the hall......

Fei Qian walked in slowly, sat in the middle of the hall, glanced left and right, and said slowly: "Sadness, everyone has it, but it is full of agitation, but it is full of cangs?" Can you get rid of the evil of money? Can disasters be avoided? ”

The crowd was sobbing speechless.

Fei Qian waited for a while, and seeing that everyone didn't say anything, he motioned to the old man who led the crying and said, "Old man, dare to ask where the county looks?" ”

"The old man is happy with the Sun family."

Fei Qian nodded, then asked a few more people, and then said, "Is there a Pingyang clan?" ”

It's weird......

The crowd was silent.

Fei Qian smiled slightly and said: "You are from Hedong, and you are not under the rule of Pingyang, how can you come to find me, and you should be looking for the prince of Hedong!" "After saying that, I will do it to send off the guests.

Immediately caused a commotion, and one person was in a hurry and said: "The king makes the king close the door and says that he is sick, how can he see it!" ”

Because you can't see Wang Yi, you came to me, right?

Fei Qian smiled and did not speak.

Everyone in the hall is actually in a mood similar to gnawing on a piece of, knowing that the current situation is mostly due to a large part of Fei Qian's factors, but there is no way, even the largest family in Hedong has returned, what can they do with these small fish and shrimp?

Everyone gradually quieted down, and the old man of the Sun family led by him said: "Now that we are all cornered, I implore Zhonglang to guide one or two!" ”

Fei Qian said slowly one by one, and pulled his fingers at the same time: "It's not under my rule, it's not my people, this is one of them; At the beginning of buying and selling, it is all willing, this is the second; Evil money is rampant, and it is not minted by me, this is the third; In addition, do you think that with the strength of my own people, we can eliminate this evil money and stabilize prices? ”

What Fei Qian said is very practical and natural.

Regardless of whether it is ancient or modern, whoever has first-hand information will be able to take the lead and take advantage.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, they are all full of frustration, what Fei Qian said is not wrong at all, and he can't even find any excuse to refute it, if it weren't for the sudden appearance of a bad money mess in Yongzhou, most of these people would still be happily waiting to count the money......

Now although I vaguely know that Fei Qian may have taken advantage of this evil money to make a fortune, but what about the evidence? Could it be that he could have learned a month ago that Dong Zhuo was going to mint bad money?

What evidence is there, and who would believe it?

The old man of the Sun family walked out tremblingly, bowed and said: "If Zhonglang is willing to lend a hand, in the future, Zhonglang will have a life, and the Sun family will never refuse!" ”

Everyone suddenly bowed down together, and they all said so.

Fei Qian hurriedly stepped forward to help the old man of the Sun family, and motioned for everyone to get up together, and then said after a long time: "The scenery should be looked at, Jingzhao evil money has been transmitted here, and it will take nearly a month, I don't know how long it will take to get to Jiyu?" ”

This is a matter of vision, these people in the hall have basically spent their lives in their own manors, if it weren't for the influence of bad money this time, maybe some people would not necessarily go out to find Wang Yi and find Fei Qian, let alone put their eyes on the whole country.

And if there is really that kind of vision, people will not be here now, maybe they are already on the way to Jiyu......

Fei Qian didn't care if they understood it or not, and said with a smile: "Pingyang has all kinds of industries to be prospered, and all kinds of materials are urgently needed...... Wenzheng, treat all the villagers well, I still have official business, so I won't accompany you......"

Of course, this kind of good thing will be more interesting if everyone participates together......

Moreover, these people will definitely not be satisfied with stopping losses, and will definitely do everything possible to seize the interests of other areas that have not been affected by bad money......

Before the main meal begins, let's have a bowl of soup!