Chapter 702: Fengjia Town

Chapter 702: Feng Jiazhen (Page 1/1)

Du Wisteria, who was following the team, grabbed Hu Tieniu, who was striding forward, and said breathlessly: "Wait! Wait a minute! Can you rest for a while before leaving, I'm going to be gone! ”

Hu Tieniu glanced back at Du Ziteng and said, "I said military advisor!" How good it is for you to stay in Rushanzhai to transfer the displaced people, you have to follow us rough people to suffer! ”

Du Ziteng said angrily: "If you didn't get so much food under the next fort, I would have followed!" It is not easy for the marshal to use sea ships to transfer grain, and we can make it easier for the navy if we can grab a little more! ”

"Lao Hu is not inexperienced! Who knew that last time that dead old man asked for money and didn't want to die, he choked his breath when I slapped him lightly, can you blame me! Hu Tieniu was a little weak-hearted.

The last time he broke through a wealthy fort, he didn't find food, and he slapped an old man to death before he could be interrogated.

Hu Tieniu only found a few hundred loads of grain and almost lost money, and this time they targeted a well-known grain merchant in this area. It is said that the family has a mountain of grain, and a lot of the food that cannot be eaten is used to feed the pigs.

For such a rich and unkind grain merchant is the focus of Hu Tieniu's attack, taking this place can just solve the problem of lack of food in Rushanzhai, and can also reduce the pressure on the Changxing army and navy.

In Fengjiazhen's residence, the housekeeper stood respectfully in front of Feng Juren and said, "Master! The price of grain in the city has risen by 50% compared to previous years, and we will be able to ship it in another month! ”

Feng Juren took a sip of tea before he said softly: "Hmm! Not bad! This year is a good year, you go back and contact Xiaguancang. Be sure to get the grain stored inside, and you can't let the other ones take the lead! ”

The housekeeper was a little puzzled and said, "Master! Most of the official warehouses are some old grain, and even if you get it, you won't make much money! We have that silver, why don't we go to Huguang and get more new rice......"

"Idiot!" Before the housekeeper could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Feng Juren, who angrily reprimanded: "There are enough food for things that are not angry." If you do more, you won't be burning it next year! ”

In the housekeeper's puzzled gaze, Feng Jucai said leisurely: "The official warehouse is a good place, and there is still a lot of old grain in it. In case a foolish official opens a warehouse to release grain, will those mud-legged people still care whether it is new grain or old grain? If that's the case, how much do I have to lose?

Don't pull back the old grain that comes out, just find a place to bury it. There are enough buried in the Zhuangzi, and there is no place to bury any more. This matter must be handled carefully, in case it is known by those mud-legged people, there will be more trouble! ”

The housekeeper immediately came to his senses, and said vigorously: "Master, I see it!" Master Takami! ”

Suddenly, he ran in in a panic outside, he broke into Feng Juren's study without knocking on the door, knelt down and said, "Master! A group of strongmen came from outside, and they had already surrounded Zhuangzi......"

Feng Juren just wanted to reprimand this family member who didn't understand the rules, but he was blocked by the strongman in the mouth of the family ding. He didn't have time to care about the family's troubles, so he hurriedly asked, "How many thieves are there?" Where is the thief? ”

Jia Ding recalled for a while before saying, "Master! There were too many thieves outside Zhuangzi to count, and they had surrounded Zhuangzi. They didn't have any banners, and the little ones didn't know which way they were thieves! ”

Feng Juren is so angry! He asked two questions, but there were no answers. Hurriedly stepped towards the teacup, and when he passed by the family who was kneeling on the ground, he kicked on the shoulder of the family and kicked the family out.

"Rubbish! What's the use of the old man raising you! Feng Juren scolded and walked out.

Feng Juren is forty-two years old this year, and he was selected as a young man, and he was promoted before he was thirty years old. In Shandong, it is also a small prodigy.

But his good fortune seemed to run out, and he tried and failed again and again in the next few years. Frustrated, he took over the family's grain business and sat up as a grain merchant.

And put all his energy into educating his son, hoping that his son can fulfill his dream of not being a scholar and ranking first.

Feng Juren still has a certain brain, and in just a few years, he exchanged old grain for new grain in the official warehouse, and rose rapidly in Shandong.

Especially a few years ago, Shandong made a disturbance in the White Lotus Sect, and the price of grain rose even more wildly. Feng Juren saw the opportunity to make a decisive move, and became one of the top grain merchants in Shandong in one fell swoop.

This locust plague made him see business opportunities again, as long as he can operate it properly, his net worth will roll up. At that time, he was the largest grain merchant in Shandong, second only to King Lu and the existence of Confucius.

Just when he was complacent, the news that the thief had hit Fengjiazhen surprised him. You must know that he has the status of a person, although he is not an official, but his official energy is very huge.

Ordinary thieves don't dare to hit him with their ideas at all, as long as a letter can mobilize officials and soldiers to hit the door, then those bandits and bandits will definitely flee from the wind.

With doubts in his mind, Feng Juren climbed the fort wall. When he looked outside, he was surprised. If it weren't for the number of thieves, he couldn't count them, and he looked at it roughly about 3,000 people.

With the four or five hundred people of the food protection team he hired, plus the thousands of people in Fengjia Town, they were so strong that they were not afraid of the thieves outside, but this group of thieves was obviously different.

More than 3,000 people are silently fighting in Fengjia Town, and this military discipline alone will surpass most of the officers and soldiers. Where are the thieves, it is obviously a well-trained army.

He was also a little uncertain about whether he could hold Fengjia Town, so he called over the captain of the grain guard and ordered: "Send some people to ride fast horses to the county seat for help, and then go to gather the young people in Zhuangzi." Let's just say that I have spoken, and the rent of those who participate in the city defenders will be halved next year! ”

After issuing the two orders, Feng Juren said to the butler: "You bring two hundred taels of silver and two pigs to the thieves outside Zhuangbao, it is best to send them away." It doesn't matter if you don't use the sword soldiers to lose some money and food, if you can't do it, don't force it, our Fengjiazhen is not a vegetarian! ”

The housekeeper promised to go down immediately to prepare, looking at the motionless thieves outside Zhuangbao, Feng Juren's heart jumped uncontrollably.

Hu Tieniu is now carefully observing Fengjia Town, and finds that the fort wall here is not very high, only a little more than a zhang. There is a big gap between the fort wall of this height and the city wall of the county seat, and even if gunpowder is piled up under the fort, it may blow up the fort wall.

But Hu Tieniu didn't plan to do this, he had to try to attack the city first, and the recruits had to see blood before they could have combat effectiveness. Otherwise, the trained soldiers are just showcased, and they are simply overwhelmed.

"Big boss! Someone from Fengjia Town came and sent two big fat pigs. Say yes and have something important to discuss with you! A soldier ran over and said.

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