The Great Song Dynasty now has more than 10 million households, and the total number of Jinghu South and North Roads is only more than 1.4 million. Hubei Road borders Jingnan Road, which is an important border town to defend against Dajin, so as a rear line of defense, most of the population is on Hubei Road, and the entire affected Jinghu South Road has a population of about five or six hundred thousand households.

Even so, the 400,000 stone disaster grain, distributed to every household, one stone disaster grain, can last for a month, and then wait until the autumn harvest, a few months, how to survive this grain of Jinghu South Road, still have to rely on the imperial court to provide disaster relief. What Li Boyan is doing now is just afraid that the efficiency of disaster relief will be too slow, so he will act in advance.

Once there is a famine, the price of grain will skyrocket instantly, and it may be possible to collect disaster grain from Jiangnan, and it is very likely that Li Boyan will not even receive 200,000 stone of grain with the 500,000 yuan he has on hand. Rather than this, Li Boyan can only strike first.

Chen Fuliang's face was full of water droplets, moved his lips, and said, "The 600,000 people on Jinghu South Road in the old decay have thanked Dalang. ”

Li Boyan picked up Chen Fuliang, who was about to salute, and said, "Mr. Zhizhai is not busy thanking, he is just a businessman. ”

"Merchant? What do you mean...... Is the grain stockpiled for sale? ”

Li Boyan nodded and said: "It costs hundreds of thousands of yuan, if you have no money, does Mr. Zhizhai think that he is so selfless in his later life?" I'm just a businessman. ”

Chen Fuliang's face changed abruptly, he broke free of Li Boyan's hand, and snorted coldly: "The old man is still a big man who cares about Li Min's common people, but he didn't expect to be the same as other businessmen!" I want to take advantage of natural disasters to make money with a clear conscience! ”

"Junju, Da Lang is not such a person."

"What kind of person is that? In my opinion, Zhao Xianggong is blind, so he will accept such a businessman's son! Chen Fuliang's sleeve robe was flicked, and the water-soaked sleeves were particularly loud.

Li Boyan chuckled and said: "This huge wealth is the hard-earned money of the people of Yongzhou, Chen Lao may feel that he has no conscience, isn't it out of conscience that I take other people's money to help the people on the entire Hunan Road?!" You only said if I was willing, but you asked the people of Yongzhou if they were willing! ”

Chen Fuliang looked sideways and sneered: "Who doesn't know, you are in such a hurry to go to Jiangnan to buy grain, isn't it just to use the convenience of logistics to raise prices in a big way, and then make a lot of money, use the people's wealth, and earn the people's profits!" Hugh wants to pull the people of the entire Yongzhou together! Li Boyan, you are an out-and-out thief! ”

The sound of rain crackling outside the house, several people stood in the puddle, Li Boyan squinted his eyes, and said, "It seems that Old Chen is too high-spirited and late-born." is only 500,000 yuan, so Chen Lao will be clasped with a high hat for stealing the country, and he will not dare to be in his later life. If Chen Lao feels that this place is dirty and does not want to go along with it, please take care of it. ”

"Let's go! Do you think the old man wants to stay here? Regular, do, go! ”

Zhao Ruyu frowned and said, "Junju, stay." ”

"Forgive me!"

Uncle Ye Yan didn't want to leave, but with such a big water, he could only helplessly say: "Zhao Xiang, Da Lang, take care." I will take care of the teacher with Xingzhi, I think this place is also going to be flooded, so you should come to Xishan quickly. With that, he followed the angry Chen Fuliang and walked out.

Li Boyan smiled coldly, Holy Mother, I don't have any money, but my mouth can beep.

"Teacher, let's go to heaven and earth, the west mountain is too chaotic, the building over there is high, and it can't be drowned."

"But, Sayun......"

Li Boyan tugged Zhao Ruyu's wrist and said, "Don't be." Teacher, we're going to feed the fish again! ”

Zhao Ruyu was helpless, so he had to follow Li Boyan into the carriage, and the sound of water dripping underneath was about to seep up.

"Da Lang, you buy so much grain, do you really want to sell the grain?"

Li Boyan looked left and right, and saw that the soldiers of the Yongzhou battalion had already begun to shout and take the people in the city to Xishan, so he lowered the curtain, wiped the water left on his forehead, and said, "Teacher, do you think I will make such ill-gotten gains?" ”

"Then what are you competing with Junju? Look at him, it's. ”

Li Boyan wrung out the water on his sleeve and said, "He deserves it." The students said they were selling, but they didn't say they were selling to the people in the city. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Now that the imperial court is afraid that it has not even waited for the news of the disaster, and when the decree is reached, the court will discuss and issue the holy decree, and then allocate ships to transport disaster grain, and then send grain for disaster relief, I am afraid that the price of grain on the entire Jinghu South Road will already rise to the sky! Let's go one step ahead of others, first transport the disaster grain, let the state capitals make a blank slip, and then return it to me when the disaster is alleviated. ”

Zhao Ruyu was dumbfounded, let the state government play white strips?

Awesome!

Still doing business with the government?

The so-called grain transportation, which only existed in the Ming and Qing dynasties, is the ancient logistics that has escaped. However, in the Great Song Dynasty, there is no so-called Cao Gang. Everything is dispatched by the official ship. What Li Boyan wants to do is to set this precedent, and the civilian ship transports official grain!

"Aren't you afraid that these plague foods that have received you will not be repaid when the time comes?"

Li Boyan said with a smile: "With such a big flood, if the people are not displaced and can fill their stomachs under the rule of a state, do you think these state officials are grateful to the students or hate the students?" ”

What is it? This is a political achievement on the lips. Which state would be unwilling?

Zhao Ruyu looked at Li Boyan and said, "What should happen if the disaster grain allocated by the imperial court can't last this year's autumn harvest?" ”

Li Boyan said with a smile: "Then wait for the autumn harvest to be returned." ”

Anyway, Li Boyan's annual consumption of food used to make MSG is also amazing.

Zhao Ruyu looked at Li Boyan with a calm face, and always felt a little strange, so he asked: "This time, Boyan, I'm afraid that your conscience will not find out, right?" ”

“……”

Seeing Li Boyan's crooked brain, Zhao Ruyu scolded: "Such a natural disaster, you still have the heart to laugh!" ”

"Teacher, natural disasters are inevitable, so it's better to smile than to cry. Yes, I was a little cautious, but that didn't affect the students' sympathy for the people affected by the disaster. ”

"You've taken such a big risk and still make money on this?"

Li Boyan smiled and said, "The teacher has been the prime minister, how much is the annual tax collected and the cost of the transfer route?" ”

Zhao Ruyu raised his eyebrows and said, "Sancheng." ”

Li Boyan smiled, "Teacher, the dynasty has not yet moved south, and the road cost from Jiangnan to Kaifeng is only 30%, and now there are the Yangtze River, Huaishui, and the southern water network is dense, this is still 30%, don't you think it's suspicious?" ”

"Are you smart? Officials from all over the country have the ability to scrape official ships, and the court is not invisible. Not to mention the name, but also to classify it. The benefits are so great that you can't imagine. Therefore, although the line is in Lin'an, it is still 30% of the road consumption. ”

Li Boyan rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "This is the point where students make money." ”

Zhao Ruyu was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood, scraping the official ship is the division of interests within the imperial court, but the civilian ship, first, the transportation capacity is insufficient, and the second is inconvenient scheduling, in addition to the normal commercial tax of the imperial court, although the officials in various places also scrape the civilian ship, but this hand is not as ruthless as scraping the official ship.