Three steamed bun shops, one noodle shop.

The boss is like a thief, he will first probe his brain and ask, "If you don't eat, what are you going to do, who are you?" ”

When I heard that I wanted to buy food, I immediately pulled a bunch of them:

What kind of grain do you come to buy from me, I am a small stall, not a grain shop, go and go, don't let people hear and think that something is going on.

In short, the procedure before entering the hospital is exactly the same, and you need to talk nonsense first.

Then I heard that the price you gave might be higher, so I dragged you into the store, the backyard of the store.

Among them, there is a large steamed bun shop, which is the kind that can put more than 20 tables in the house, and it is a decent noodle shop in Nursery Rhyme Town.

The boss put his sleeves warm and asked, "How tall can you be?" Tell me about it first. ”

Song Fusheng said, you see we are all ordinary people. By the way, who is that, the leather trader Wang, do you recognize it? My family seems to have sold you charcoal. There is also Lao Sui, isn't Lao Wang's cabin next to Lao Sui, we often talk, those are my two elder brothers, Lao Sui's eldest brother, Lao Wang's eldest brother.

"That's it? So you're the one who owns a dim sum shop, right? ”

"Ah, hehe, I think the charcoal in your charcoal pot is familiar, it burns weirdly and ugly, and I built a kiln to burn it. Yes, I also have a dim sum shop called Mrs. Ma. ”

"Ah, you, Mrs. Ma, your family, I think I look at you well. Was it in this stall a while ago, what did it sell, spicy noodles? Oops, it smells like that. You mention that old king, that is my uncle and brother. ”

"Yes, yes, that's a coincidence."

"Then we have a real relationship, and I will support it in my heart, and I will tell you the truth......"

Song Fuling on the side listened to this embarrassment, and her father forced the relationship.

Moreover, when it comes to money, the relationship is not real.

Using her understanding of the price of rice and noodles, she once calculated it in the grain store, and the price of grain was actually not low at that time.

Probably buying fine rice at the grain store is more than eight yuan a catty, less than nine yuan.

It's not so white, it's not a good fine noodle, it's more than seven dollars a pound.

The owner of this steamed bun shop told her father that there were only noodles, not rice, so they could only sell fine noodles.

The fine noodles are sold for ten yuan a catty.

In Song Fuling's understanding, it is the equivalent conversion of ten yuan.

The color of the noodles, when I opened the bag, I saw that it was inferior to the noodles sold for 7 yuan in the grain store, and the inside was very rough.

In other words, Song Fuling analyzed: This little boss should have spent about four or five yuan to collect it during the autumn harvest, because he opened a shop, and he would collect a lot of flour in the hands of the old farmer at one time and save it to prevent the grain price from turbulent in the later stage, which would affect his business and trade, and he was afraid that the cost would become higher.

Then, he is making double his hand on the back.

Just double the earnings, and people don't sell much.

Such a "large" pastry shop sells four bags of 400 catties, and if you want to buy more, people say no.

"It's not that my brother doesn't want to sell it, I have to keep it at home, and dozens of mouths want me to fill my belly. And your old brother Wang, my uncle and brother, if he can't enter the city, he will ask someone to bring me a letter, and he is anxious, so I must leave some for him. ”

Song Fuling listened, and only felt that this person was like that.

But Song Fusheng is different from his daughter, and he is really grateful.

Say it over and over again, 400 catties is a lot, thank you.

What, can the salt particles also be evened out?

The salt particles you mix with the stuffing, that kind of thing is in the middle.

Later, I went to three other open noodle shops, in the words of Mi Shou: "It's still the uncle my uncle knows, he sells it cheaply, and he gives me a bun for nothing, sister, do you want to eat it?" ”

Song Fuling agreed, well, good people are contrasted. Sister eat, break me in half.

Because of the other three shops, the flour feels even worse.

More than the one just now, more than the one in the grain store, what kind of noodles do you say? but sold for twelve dollars a catty.

Life or death just can't be cheaper anymore, love to buy it or not.

And then there weren't many pounds.

There are two small steamed bun shops, one sells two bags of 200 catties, and two of them sell 400 catties.

That noodle soup shop, after going far away, is really difficult for Song Poria to remember the address when the navigator can only sell for 300 catties.

Finally, after wandering all morning and one afternoon, the ox cart pulled a total of eleven bags of flour from the quality department, and spent twelve taels or four dollars, plus thirty catties of coarse salt.

Coarse salt usually sells for 43 wen a catty, which is collected for 60 wen, and 30 catties of salt particles cost a small two taels.

This is the small fifteen taels of silver is gone.

Song Fuling no longer needs to ask her father how many days these grains can last, she has helped her grandfather settle accounts these days, and she has a good idea of how much food everyone will consume in a day.

We can't just see more than 200 people working and earn a lot of money together, but we also have to calculate how much more than 200 people consume.

For example, the fifteen taels of silver flour that I just bought, not counting oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, not counting non-staple food, only eating staple food, each person per day according to the degree of not being full and starving to death, 1,100 catties of grain, these are not enough to eat for a week.

The family has enough food to store in March, and this is another week, and the problem is no longer how much money to spend to buy food, but if you look at it, you are reluctant to sell it.

Song Lingling thought to herself: This can't work. At the very least, do you want to save it? Not to mention that it will last until the autumn harvest, but also save until the season when you can grow vegetables and grow something, even if you go to the mountains and dig wild vegetables, you can be fooled.

She can't lead everyone to escape here, and the end is that everyone will starve to death.

Where can I buy a slightly larger portion of food?

At present, it is a bit impossible to count on the grain shop, and when you hear about the grain, you must not queue up all over the city to buy it, and the grain shop will also have a number.

Look at the more than 200 of them who have thousands of catties of grain a week, and how much grain the hundreds of thousands of soldiers on the front line have to transport to that side.

If there is a protracted war, several princes and King Yan outside will fight alone, this one will fight today, and that one will fight tomorrow, and King Yan will not be able to use it if he cares how much the granary is stored, and if the princes take the strategy of consuming King Yan's grain and grass, the people in this place can really reach the point where they have no place to ask for food, and they will have to be poor like that.

If King Yan is crisp enough, it is not good that King Yan will be the first soldier to be fast, occupy a city and do it first.

Song Fuling hurriedly stopped her own nonsense.

Therefore, the food shortage will only get bigger and bigger, and we must be able to buy large portions of food as soon as possible.

Song Fusheng hugged Mi Shou all the way, hugged the doll warmly, and thought about it almost the same as his daughter all the way.

He stood still and turned back:

"I still have to break up and buy food like I did just now. Uncle Gao, you send these to the store, don't be so full of streets. After sending it, you and the iron head gang, try to find this kind of shop with food in the store, in case there is another one that opens, don't miss it, a few of you too. Dalang went with me, and I went back to the store when I bought it. ”

Song Fusheng took Da Lang, his daughter and Mi Shou, and entered the restaurant.

The shopkeeper of the restaurant said that he couldn't sell it, even if the business was not good this year, the owner would not be able to sell grain.

Also, those small stores may consider selling less grain in exchange for some cash for a variety of reasons. And who can open a restaurant, who can afford that bit of cash, which is not worth selling grain, may still buy it.

The situation is like this, the richer the family, the panicked in their hearts, they will buy food at home, buy enough food, and save it.

The three restaurants that opened their doors all went to them, and there was no hope of buying them.

Song Fusheng and the others were even more depressed, and they didn't want to go back to the store, so they walked blindly.

Anyway, there are Poria cocos, and it's okay to walk blindly.

Walking and walking, it became Song Lingling leading the way in front.

She jumped east and west in front, looked west, and looked up, yo, Qinglou.

Gambling, alcohol, and prostitution are prohibited. A place of scrutiny.

No wonder the door is closed, and only a small corner door is opened to take the baggage outside.

Take the baggage? There's a lot of talk in there.

Are they going to get out of here?

Wait, will they pull the grain away?

Song Fuling took her father, her brother Mi Shou, and her brother Dalang into the Qinglou.