Chapter 140: The Choice That Has Been Made

"This purchase, together with the previous grain storage, is about 2.891 million kilograms, so much stock, so that the grain reserve has also become a big problem.

Fortunately, the current construction site of the United Company has built a granary first, with multiple layers, as if to use the power of the old craftsman to impose a sealing spirit array.

Although extraordinary abilities such as spiritual formations cannot turn decay into magic, some small auxiliary functions are very effective.

If the number of people in the joint company does not increase, even if the lives of these people are not cared for, the reserve grain can be carried until the beginning of spring next year.

But the problem is that the nobles' grain harvest fails, and they will inevitably choose to increase the exploitation of the commoners, in this case, these grains will definitely not be able to plug the big hole of the entire kingdom.

Unless the aristocracy also stops unwarranted consumption, and the rich and merchants stop hoarding grain, this winter will be the same as usual, not much will change......

When Zhu Ping wrote this, he paused, looked at Anji, who invited him to drink, and smiled kindly: "You also celebrate today?"

I don't remember giving you a vacation! ”

"Approved! You've approved it! Anji was slightly drunk, and when he heard that Zhu Ping meant to deduct his money, he was immediately unhappy.

And Zhu Ping laughed and said, "Oh! Yes, I approved it, but you're yelling at me now, so ...... This month's bonus is gone! ”

Angie: "? ……”

After the thin, mellow bamboo pole left crying and fussy, Zhu Ping continued: "It seems that before winter comes, a choice must be made. ”

He originally thought of "surrendering the army without a fight", and used various tactics to unite vertically and horizontally, and dismantle the aristocratic group that was not monolithic.

However, the time is too short, and there is less than a month left before the arrival of winter.

The aristocratic group that has lasted for so long has definitely not been dismantled so easily.

The hundred-legged insects are dead but not stiff, even if they really want to fall apart and distribute the benefits of collusion between each other, half a month is far from enough.

The time was so short, but Zhu Ping had no way to force these nobles too hard.

If you have shown initiative and aggression before, then the nobles will be even more troublesome after feeling the crisis and hugging together.

Slow and slow.

It's fast, it's not fast.

In the realm of dilemma, Zhu Ping must make a choice.

Either delay time, and wait for the natural collapse of the nobility after winter.

Then take the initiative to send troops and exert maximum pressure on the nobles.

No matter what choice is made, hundreds of thousands of lives are carried on your shoulders......

Speaking simply, it seems to be a sentence, but only by sitting in this position can you understand that this is a burden that ordinary people cannot bear.

……

After writing an analysis of the situation in Orlanton and excerpting the data from each overview.

Zhu Ping shifted his attention to his extraordinary abilities and continued to read as he wrote, "After my spiritual pattern has been systematically optimized, my spiritual strength has indeed increased significantly.

If you summarize it intuitively, it has grown to a level close to that of Lina's first school.

It's about one nano.

But ever since I learned that the energy of spiritual patterns is related to the structure of space, I have been drawing stickmen to find the corresponding feeling.

Although this idea is not so scientific.

But the feeling of mystery and mystery can indeed be found, and this feeling is like practicing calligraphy with a brush.

Although everyone has their own writing habits, the writer has a sense of how to write their own characters beautifully......

Until the last time I painted, I had improved between 1.2 and 1.3 nano.

Although a lot of materials are consumed in the contact process, it is not important, and it may be accumulated! ”

It's hard to write with a quill pen...... Zhu Ping couldn't help muttering.

Then he continued: "An interesting thing happened recently, the two brothers Nada and Na have transformed into talents.

Just as I gained spiritual vision, the two of them also gained special abilities.

After Nada released his ability, his body could rapidly expand to about three meters, and his strength, speed, and ability to resist hits would be raised to a new level.

Of course, there is also Na Er, when he turns on his ability, his body will shrink back, and his two-meter-five figure will shrink to two meters, and his intelligence will increase significantly.

The magnitude of the rise is not clear, and the think tank group can attach an intelligence test question to the next text message.

Back to the original topic.

When they don't trigger their extraordinary abilities, their bodies will also see changes, for example, Na Da is more heroic than two days ago, and Na Er is more handsome than two days ago.

Why didn't I become handsome after I gained a special ability? Maybe it's because I'm so good! This line is smeared out

As for this phenomenon that everyone will awaken different talents, I guess it is likely that after the warrior path finds the right cultivation path, the extraordinary energy is forcibly controlled by the spiritual power, so as to achieve a certain balance, and then actively and passively open the ......."

Zhu Ping summarized the recent events and sent them to his hometown.

These texts will be used as a "prep document" for the next call, maximizing the value of the five-minute call.

Five minutes of talk time can be exchanged for text, pictures and text messages that record hundreds of thousands of words.

It seems that texting is the most profitable, but in fact, phone communication is still indispensable.

Many decisions need to be discussed by both sides, and ideas collide and debate in order to be perfected as much as possible.

These are irreplaceable by text and pictures.

……

When Zhu Ping stretched his waist and was about to go out to eat, a young scout outside the door hurriedly ran in and said, "Boss, there is a noble butler outside the door who is looking for you. ”

"Okay, I know, you have worked hard, tell the brothers to cheer up at night, there is no part of the banquet today, tomorrow I will give you a separate round, tell me what you want to eat."

The young scout scratched his head with a smile and said straightly, "Thank you, boss, I want to eat roast chicken." ”

"No problem!" Zhu Ping patted the young soldier on the shoulder, led him out of the door, bypassed the flowing water seat of the banquet, and came to the reception of the United Company.

The so-called guest house was a small two-story building located on the border between the combined factory and the barracks, and it was small and not luxurious, but it was bright and comfortable enough.

Although Zhu Ping doesn't have a good impression of the aristocracy, he can't look too shabby, right?

Under the pungent whale oil lamp, the George family butler kept looking through the pocket watch under the tuxedo.

This pocket watch, which he had spent three years saving to buy from an overseas merchant, was not flashy and the time was often stopped, but it was his favorite treasure.

If in the past he often took out his pocket watch to show off, but now he is simply because he is anxious and wants to play with something in his hand to soothe his mood.

"A very delicate pocket watch." Zhu Ping's voice came first, and his footsteps followed.

The butler respectfully saluted, bent down and said, "Honorable Sir Hall, is it a little inappropriate for Baron George to be hung on a tree so badly as a nobleman?" ”

The butler's body trembled at a speed visible to the naked eye, dragging down the hardness of the content of the words.

Zhu Ping looked at him seriously for a while, and the silent oppression made the housekeeper want to crawl on the ground several times.

Of course, Zhu Ping didn't have the idea of using these errand runners to show domineering.

Too naΓ―ve!

He was just taking some time to think.

After a while, Zhu Ping asked, "It was Lin Zheng who asked you to ask that, right!" ”

"Baron Hall." The butler bowed respectfully and said yes.

Zhu Ping was expressionless and said: "Go back and tell Lin Zheng that George secretly attacked my soldiers, and now he deserves to be captured alive, and if he wants me to release people, he will have to pay the due price." ”

George's butler didn't dare to stay any longer and left in a hurry.

Zhu Ping looked at the back of the other party leaving, and couldn't help but smile: "What am I still thinking?" Actually, there was a choice for a long time, didn't it? ”

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