Chapter 0167: The Victory of the Common People
Almighty Cultivation Supreme
In the past three months, except for Tanzhou and Shaozhou, the imperial court allocated tens of thousands of stone disaster grains, and the entire Jinghu South Road was almost in a state of self-healing. For the people of the whole territory, when they see the merchant ships with the word "Dongfeng" in Yongzhou, they understand that the price of grain will not rise these days.
The seedlings in the rice field are growing wildly, but fortunately, God has mercy, this summer and autumn, the wind and rain are smooth, and the autumn harvest is in sight.
originally thought that the imperial court would allocate funds for disaster relief, but Li Boyan waited left and right, and couldn't see anything. I have no choice but to let this loss-making disaster relief cause continue.
Zhou Linping, Huang Daoquan and Kang Dongqiang in Yongzhou scolded Li Boyan three times a day. This loser is harmful to others and not to himself! Look, you're going to die!
However, something happened to them that stunned them, and throughout the summer and autumn, Yongzhou's disaster grain seemed to be in a steady stream, sailing in and out of the port of Liuzi Street.
They started to panic.
This hoarded rice can't be sold!
Lao Zhou calculated and calculated, and he didn't know where to get 30,000 stone rice, and he was happily ready to make a lot of money, seeing that the autumn harvest was about to come, if this rice could not be sold, it would become old rice, and the price would fall even more when the time came.
Huang and Kang were originally big farmers who ran rice shops, but they waited for the price of rice to rise, waited for the midsummer with white eyes, and waited for the early autumn, damn it, the price of rice just didn't rise! What's even worse is that the government is still selling grain at a low price, and it can't sit still.
What to do?
Dumping at a falling price, otherwise keep it for the winter! When the new rice is brought in, the price of the old rice will fall even more.
As a result, the unprecedented strange thing happened in Yongzhou City again.
The price of rice fell day by day.
Zhao Bingchen finally gasped for the breath he was holding, and he was afraid that at this juncture, Li Boyan would not be able to hold on. If Li Boyan can't stand it anymore and falls short, I don't know how many people will have to starve to death in the remaining month.
The price of rice in these three families has fallen, but Li Boyan still sells grain, not only selling it cheaper than them, but also opening a shed to give porridge for free!
Now on the books of various states, they all owe him Li Boyan's grain, not to mention, the workshop behind the Li family has almost expanded tenfold, covering an area of 1,000 acres, and it is the benefits that the Li family has obtained since March.
The workshop behind Zhuangzi was completed, and naturally these homeless people also had new occupations.
That is to work on the Li family Zhuangzi.
When they got the three-month salary paid by the Li family in advance, these simple, hard-working Yongzhou people burst into tears!
How many days!
They didn't have a field to cultivate, so they survived on the Li family's rice porridge.
They thought they would have to wander in the future, and they didn't know where to go.
However, when they covered the three-month wages they received in advance, these simple men and farmers cried into tears.
The Li family did not let them have hope to live.
When Li Boyan stood on the balcony where the workshop was completed,
Everyone began to cheer!
"The owner!"
This is the hope of rebirth.
A shout from the heart, this is the exploited toiling masses, respected for the first time, from the heart.
At this moment, not only Zhao Ruyu behind was moved. Chen Fuliang's originally unruly cheeks were also full of old tears.
What is popular support?
What is People's Livelihood?
This is the will of the people!
This is people's livelihood!
As for the so-called virtue? With such a united city, such a mountain roaring and a tsunami, and the people's hearts and people's morality, do we need to use dogma to restrain them?
The Yongzhou model has won!
The people of Yongzhou have won!
This is the first time he feels sincerely proud because of the back in front of him!
In the past three months, I have never been optimistic, from running on each other, to changing again and again.
Although, this stinky boy drinks all day long and is a loser, but Yongzhou, under such a subtle change, has become richer.
Zhao Ruyu's words spoke to his heart. Xinxue does not need any saint, nor does it need Li Boyan to be this saint.
Now, he can finally understand the core of Xinxue.
Uncle Ye Yan was also very excited, looking at Chen Fuliang's tearful appearance, he pouted and said, "Teacher, if you didn't stop me at the beginning, now you are standing on the high platform, you are a student!" ”
"Shut up! You're less than half of Da Lang's! ”
"I ......" Uncle Ye Yan waved his hand, too lazy to talk to Chen Fuliang, which made Zhao Fan and Zhao Kui behind him laugh secretly. Two months ago, they entered Yongjia New School, becoming two uninvited students before the new school was established.
"Boss, say a few words!"
"Yes, boss, let's say a few words."
Li Boyan looked at the workers who were gradually quieting down below, with his back to the sunset.
The shadow is stretched out.
"It's great...... None...... It's your victory! ”
There was a tsunami in the mountains below, and although they didn't know what it was, they understood that it was a cry of celebration.
"Tonight, take your money! Buy rice and meat! ”
The cheers on the village rose higher and higher.
The crowd scattered as birds and beasts.
It's time for them to go buy something.
To the west of Zhuangzi, there are long rows of shops, although each one is not very large, but ......
This is their home, their new home!
What Li Boyan gave may not be a life of fine clothes and food, but it makes them feel down-to-earth!
This is the new life!
Selling meat, maybe they are reluctant, but buying rice, that's a must!
The original and desperate three rice shops in the city knew it day and night, just to sell the old rice before the new rice was milled, but Li Boyan pressed the price of rice again and again, and now no one cares.
But they didn't know that just when they were so desperate that they were about to wipe their tears, countless crowds would come tonight.
They're here to buy rice!
Li Boyan cleared his somewhat swollen throat, and when he turned around, Chen Fuliang came back to his senses in a trance and immediately turned his back to him.
"Old Chen, what's wrong?"
Uncle Ye Yan smiled and said, "Teacher, this is a tear in the wind, the same old problem as me." ”
Seeing that his master had mixed tastes, and was so angry that Ye Zhengze wanted to slap someone's face, Zhao Kui couldn't hold back anymore, and leaned forward and backwards with a smile, "Oh, I also cried in the wind, and I cried in the wind!" ”
"Stop, you two little bunnies stop me!" Chen Fuliang held on to the wooden handrail on the side and hurriedly ran down. This windward tear made me even sicker.
Zhao Ruyu laughed and said: "Da Lang, today's Yongzhou model can be described as a weapon of the country!" ”
Li Boyan smiled and said, "It's okay, that's it." ”
Ye Zhengze interjected coldly, "Zhao Xianggong, don't be deceived by this guy." Don't think that he lost some land, and helped with disaster relief, and lost, this kid, he didn't do anything in this summer and autumn, and he made a lot of money, otherwise how could he have the money to pay these migrant workers three months' wages in advance? ”
Li Boyan's face changed, and he said angrily: "You have been eating and drinking for a few months, and you still have the face to say that I am!" Mr. Ye, please spit out the bottle of Qingyuan three-year-old Lafite last night! Quick, quick! ”
Uncle Ye immediately looked up at the sky, "Kindergarten, let's go and drink." ”
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