Chapter 82 The Blessed Land of Qin
Fusu left Xianyang in fashion and it was the beginning of February, which was the cold time of early spring.
Before I knew it, it had been more than a month, and it was March Mengchun.
Although the route is northward, the branches and leaves have sprouted.
Everywhere you go, you can see the figure of people farming.
Gan Ji is still in Xianyang, and only Han Min is driving alone.
However, the fifty soldiers transferred by Yingzheng embraced Huhu and his party, which was also lively.
Because the formation is not small, there are no long-eyed mountain bandits and gangsters along the way.
"Childe, we can arrive in Shangtai County tomorrow morning, but do we have to go to the county capital to rest first?"
Fusu has already calculated this matter on the road, and said straight:
"No, we won't go to the county government this time."
"Huh? So, where to go? ”
"No more food?
Fusu pinched the ledger and smiled:
"Who told you that you have to go to the county government to raise grain, and you must get the grain from the grain depot."
Fusu lifted the curtain by himself and came out to sit side by side with Han Min on the frame.
"Childe, why did you come out, it's windy outside."
"It's okay, it's stuffy in the car, come out and breathe."
Han Min had to ask the chamberlain to go to the carriage and horse to get a robe for Fusu.
Fusu pointed to the fields in the distance, and could vaguely see the figures of the people working.
"You see, the grain in the county government treasury is all grown by the people with a hoe and a pickle."
"In addition to turning it over to the state treasury, the rest is for unpreparedness."
"If I take away all the food along the way, in case there is a sudden natural and man-made disaster in the local area."
"There will be no grain harvest, and there will be no grain in the storehouse, how will thousands of people live?"
Han Min looked at it from afar and pondered, and he was quite pity in his heart.
"However, this time the military rations cost a lot, and one million and two hundred thousand stones are needed."
"If we throw away all the grain we have in store, where shall we raise it?"
Fusu didn't think so, and looked straight ahead:
"In the thirty-six counties of Daqin, there are many merchants, and there are countless grain merchants, so why worry about no grain."
What he didn't say was that there was still a huge amount of food in the system that was enough to use this time.
It was more than enough, and the only problem was to find a proper excuse to hand it over.
"Childe is planning to buy grain from the merchants?"
"That's right, grain merchants are already profitable, and they have a lot of reserves."
"We need a lot, and we can buy it at a low price."
Seeing Fusu's confident appearance, Han Min didn't dare to say that His Majesty didn't give much money for the purchase of grain.
What he didn't know was that the most thing in his son-in-law's system was money.
What's more, who said that you have to ask for money to raise food at the merchants.
As long as the long-term benefits are given, presumably the wise businessmen will not care about temporary losses.
When he arrived outside Shangtai County, Fusu got out of the carriage and changed his clothes.
Then dozens of soldiers disguised themselves as ordinary people to enter the county seat.
At that time, the largest inn in the area will meet.
Fusu was the only one with Han Min by his side.
In Han Min's puzzled gaze, Fusu explained:
"Why are we too conspicuous, and we were recognized as soon as we entered."
"With the restriction of identity, some businesses are not easy to discuss."
"Well, it's good to keep a low profile."
Han Min had to change to a servant to follow Fusu.
Shangtai is rich, and the blessed land of Great Qin is indeed worthy of its name.
Fusu sighed.
He walked through the city and talked to the local people from time to time.
Even if you have a snack on the street, you can also have a good conversation with the vendors.
Han Min didn't know how the son who grew up in the capital of Xianyang could quickly integrate into the local folk customs.
"Auntie, your porridge is sweet and delicious, where did you buy it?"
The lady who sells porridge is extremely enthusiastic, and she is even more happy to see the praise of the guests.
rubbed his hands on his body, and said with a hearty smile:
"Childe is from out of town, let's go to Tai, don't say anything else, the food is the best."
"Especially the two grain merchants, they only accept good grain and rice."
"What was sold to us was also of the highest quality, so it was good."
"Which two are they, I'll also buy some for my parents."
"Ouch, Gongzi is really a person of great filial piety, it is the Wang clan in the south of the city."
"And the most famous Yan clan in the Linxian area."
Fusu: "Oh? Is this Yan still slightly different? What does that mean? ”
Auntie: "Yan's is not only in Shangtai's business, but also in the entire Longxi grain merchants, and his family is as much as sixty percent." ”
"Although the Wang family is a big grain household in Shangtai, it is still incomparable with the Yan family."
Fusu inquired around the market and returned to the post room.
"The shopkeeper of the Yan family is called Yan Jinyu, and we are lucky, he is still in Shangtai County."
"Han Min, you find a few more chamberlains to find out where the others are now."
"Yes, Childe."
"Then, Wang, don't you need to investigate?"
"Not for the time being, a fat sheep and a chicken, of course, slaughter the fat sheep first."
In the suburb of Xianyang.
"Childe, my lord, Fusu has indeed arrived in Shangtai."
"He's fast." Zhao Gaoyin measured the road.
"It's just...... He did not stay in the county government, but found a post station to live in. ”
Hu Hai twisted his eyebrows slightly, turned his head and asked Zhao Gaodao:
"Teacher, what does he mean by this?"
Zhao Gao couldn't be sure for a while, and his expression was gloomy.
Hu Hai said to himself:
"No matter what he means, the future Lu Ben Gongzi will definitely make it difficult for him to move an inch!"
Zhao Gao glanced at him and said coldly:
"Childe must not come nonsense, you have seen Li Chang's fate."
Hu Hai said perfunctorily, and when he lowered his head, his eyes were fierce.
His mother Hu Ji is the old Chu princess, although Chu is dead,
There are many old families.
Some became officials of Daqin, while others were on the side of the local wealthy.
These people all supported Hu Hai and would obey his orders.
Moreover, there are local officials who have been promoted or dealt with by Zhao Gao for many years.
Even if it is inconvenient for Li Si to show up now, they have the ability to make Fusu frustrated.
Hu Hai has hated Fusu for a long time, and with Fusu here, he will always be covered by his edge.
His father couldn't see him, and the courtiers never mentioned him.
In addition, before that, Zhao Ji secretly said that Hu Hai was disrespectful to her.
It also made the first emperor a lot more distant recently, and he was more serious when he met.
If you really let Fusu raise all the food, he will return smoothly.
In front of his father, how can he still have a place.
Therefore, Hu Hai decided to help Su on the way forward.
Make every effort to obstruct it.
He will not be allowed to do well.
Zhao Gao saw his gloomy demeanor and guessed what he was thinking.
It is not intended to dissuade.
Fusu has been proud for a long time, and it's time to teach him a lesson.
He also reminded:
"I heard that the Zhao family has been doing quite a bit in private recently, and he also sued the Zhang family to the captain."
"They said that they seized people's houses and oppressed the people."
"The most serious thing is to build a mausoleum in the treasure land, which is similar to the direction of His Majesty's mausoleum."
"It's disrespectful."
The Zhang family had already lost a royal doctor, and this time it was even more struck, and it collapsed.
"Childe thinks, whose handiwork is this?"
Hu Hai sneered:
"The teacher knows, why should he ask me."
"Besides the good adoptive mother in Fusu Palace, who else can there be."