Seeing Lan Tiantian looking at him like this, Jing Ye took out a large ingot of silver from his pocket and handed it to the shortbread seller, "You want all these cakes." ”

When the peddler saw the ingot, he happily handed them all a large number of cakes.

Jing Ye naturally couldn't eat so much, so he held it in a paper bag in his hand at the moment, and didn't care if the oil on the cake would be mimeographed on his clothes.

Lan Tiantian saw so many shortbreads and said helplessly: "Xiao Yu'er shouldn't think about eating cakes every day in the future, right?" ”

"It tastes really good." Jing Ye replied indifferently.

Lan Tiantian was a little speechless, even if he thought it tasted good, he wouldn't buy cakes like this! So many loaves are only enough for all the people in the palace to distribute one by one.

Jing Ye smiled after seeing her expression: "It's a good feeling to steal half a day of leisure, it seems that I won't be able to work on those twists and turns and calculations every day in the future, I always have some time of my own to accompany me." ”

Lan Tiantian smiled slightly, she loved to hear what he said, in the red dust years, having a confidant with her was really the happiest thing in life.

The two talked casually, laughing at the prosperity of the capital.

Further on, there is a rice shop, and there is a long queue outside the rice shop at this time.

Jing Ye's eyes deepened when she saw this scene, Lan Tiantian glanced at the rice shop, but saw that the three big characters of Fuyuanji were written on the lintel, and she still remembered that Ziyi told her before that Fuyuanji was the property of Gufu.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, she had already laid down the situation in the past few days, and now it was time to rebuild the momentum.

Fenghua ran out of the alley on the side, he walked to Lan Tiantian's side and said: "Princess, I've been watching it for the past few days, these rice grains in Fuyuan Ji are sold for half an hour every day when the morning market is opened, and another half an hour when the evening market is opened. ”

There was a hint of coldness in Lan Tiantian's eyes, this Gu Qingfeng knew how to do business very well, throughout the ages, all businesses with time limits would cause psychological pressure on people, that is, they would feel that if they were late, there would be nothing.

She roughly counted the number of people in line, and there were hundreds.

She half-clasped her hands in front of her chest, and saw that the door panel on one side was removed, but she began to sell rice.

As soon as the door opened, the queue that had been quietly queuing began to stir, and by the time the doors were all opened, the people in the back queue had already rushed forward like crazy.

Lan Tilting had seen such a scene once when he was in Shaocheng, but that time was far less tragic than this time, and these people had rushed forward desperately in order to buy rice.

Jing Ye's eyes were already full of anger, he had heard Mu Qing tell him that it was difficult to buy rice in Beijing, but he had not been able to buy it recently, and he had not seen the real scene, but now when he saw it, there was already a killing intent in his eyes.

After Lan Tiantian saw the murderous intent in his eyes, he sighed softly in his heart.

At this time, the rice shop guy had already said in a loud voice: "Ten taels of silver a bucket!" Those who want to buy rice first take out the silver! ”

Ten taels of silver and a bucket of rice? On weekdays, ten taels of silver can buy ten loads of rice, and one load of rice is four buckets, which is obviously dozens of times the price!

Some people hurriedly said: "Wasn't it still five taels of silver a bucket yesterday?" How did it go up so fast? ”