Chapter 113: Start Disaster Relief, First Step!

The grain depot officer gave the account book to Xiang Yan tremblingly, and in such a cold weather, I don't know why he was sweating profusely.

Xiang Yangang wanted to interrogate a few words.

The grain depot officer knelt down at once:

"Damn the villain! The grain in the granary has been embezzled and resold by the villain, and now there is only one-twelfth of the grain left in the granary! ”

"All this is done by the villain personally, and all the responsibility is borne by the villain alone!"

Xiang Yan was furious, and just wanted to interrogate a few words, only to see the grain depot official immediately fall to the ground and convulse.

After a while, he foamed at the mouth, and before he had time to call the doctor, the person was already dead.

Old housekeeper Yang stepped forward to check it and said to Xiang Yan:

"Suicide by poisoning!"

Liu Yan smacked his tongue: "The water is so deep."

Xiang Yan said: "Hmph, no matter how deep the water is, I have to find out, they think that the grain depot official is dead, and I can't find out the whereabouts of the grain!" Go to the porridge shack! ”

The mighty group of people changed their destination and headed towards the porridge shed.

The porridge for the victims is still the bird-like one with clear soup and little water.

Xiang Yan glanced at it and asked:

"Who is the owner of this porridge shack? Where is his home? ”

Although Xiang Yan asked, he had already asked Old Butler Yang to find out the location of the head of the porridge shed.

and where is the granary where the master of the porridge shed keeps his grain?

The situation in the granary has already been figured out!

So when the principal got the news and hurried back home, Xiang Yan had already led someone to open his family's granary.

The warehouse is full of rice and grain!

"There is so much food in the warehouse, but you only give those things to the victims?"

"You are simply greedy and bold!"

"Do you know that according to the law of the Great Zhou, the porridge given to the victims of the disaster must be qualified to various degrees?!"

"Pass my order, put the head of the porridge shed in the prison, and ask the queen to behead!"

"Bring me all the food out of the warehouse! From tomorrow, the porridge in the porridge shed must meet the standards of the law of the Great Zhou! ”

Next.

When the first victim received today's porridge, he couldn't believe his eyes!

The bowl was no longer filled with a turbid liquid like rice water.

Instead, you can see the sticky porridge of raw rice!

He subconsciously looked at the big bucket of porridge in front of him, and felt that it seemed completely possible to insert chopsticks without falling down!

Haven't you woken up yet?

He pinched his face in confusion.

It's weird, it hurts, it's not a dream!

Could it be that the porridge for the officials and lords was taken by mistake?

Thinking of this, he hurriedly took his bowl and slipped it to the side, and hurriedly poured the food in the bowl into his mouth as he walked.

Because I ate it too fast, I choked three times on a bowl of porridge!

When he returned to his usual street shop and lay down, he still felt bursts of happiness coming from his stomach!

"Third child, did you pick up money on the road? What are you hiding there and smirking in? Want a woman? ”

The one who was called the third was the victim who had just received the porridge, and the one who asked him was a fellow villager who had a good relationship with him, and when he heard the conversation, he hurriedly leaned over quietly and said mysteriously:

"I have porridge to drink today!"

"You're hungry, aren't you? Is this also worth rejoicing? ”

"It's not! It's not the usual kind of food water, it's real porridge! I guess it was the soup kitcheners who brought us the wrong things they ate! What a big leak today! ”

"And that kind of thing?"

The man asked, half-convinced,

"Which side of the porridge shack?"

"The one in the south of the city!"

"Lao Tzu will also take a look!"

After a while, the victim who asked the question also returned.

It's also like winning the lottery, filled with the breath of happiness.

", third! It's really the same porridge you said! ”

"Yes, yes! If I hadn't told you the news, where would you have had the opportunity to have two grains of rice in your stomach, and you wouldn't have to thank me! ”

"Hey, but it's cool today, and tomorrow I'll eat the water that has been grained, and I don't know if I can eat it."

As soon as these words came out, both of them fell into depression again.

"Heh, I just like your kind of ignorance."

A person passing by heard the conversation here and immediately laughed,

"I usually tell you to read more and don't listen, but now you have suffered the loss of no culture."

"What do you see on the street sign?"

Lao Sandao:

"Look at what you can, you can read two words and still treat yourself as a showman? If there's any fart, let it go! ”

"Rotten wood can't be carved!"

The man shook his head and said,

"That's a messenger notice! said that from now on, we can all eat disaster relief porridge that conforms to the laws of the Great Zhou! ”

"It's not that you two stupid boys have hit the big luck, it's that everyone has porridge to eat."

"It's not just today, there will be porridge to eat every day in the future!"

The third child was suddenly a little incredulous:

"This ...... Is this minister a bodhisattva? Can there be such a good thing? ”

"Huh! Don't say it, if it's the new minister, I really believe this is what he can do! You two don't know what he did two days ago......"

The streets were bustling with discussion, all about the Chincha and the new porridge.

The streets rose into an atmosphere of cheering.

Liu Yan came back from outside and brought back the news of the people's cheers, and he was infected by the atmosphere on the street, and he also brought a smile.

Xiang Yan didn't react much, but talked directly about business:

"I asked you to gather all the grain merchants in Yuhang to discuss how to buy the grain in their hands with official money?"

Xiang Yan asked about business, and Liu Yan had a difficult face:

"The grain merchants are also actively cooperating in this matter, but the unit price you give is too low, and the key points have not been discussed."

Xiang Yan said:

"They shouldn't not understand the truth of small profits and quick turnover, they should also have a number in their hearts about how much food they need for disaster relief in the entire Jiangnan Province, if you count the sales volume, the unit price I give is not low, how can they make a lot of money!"

"Continue to talk to them, if there are merchants who can fight for it, you can also reveal some news to them a little, tell them that the unit price given now is already the highest, and when the stall is fully rolled out, the unit price will be even lower at that time!"

The pattern of the garden in the south of the Yangtze River is more graceful and subtle than that in the north.

The rockery is stacked with water, and the heavy rocks are stacked, and the emphasis is on a winding path through the secluded.

Don't look at the place, it may be relatively small compared to the north, but the things in it are not very rich people, and they can't play easily.

Cui Jae is not in a very good mood these days.

First, he lost face at Xiang Yan's place, which damaged his prestige.

The second is that his beloved wife was imprisoned because his only brother was wronged, and he washed his face with tears all day long, which also made him lose his interest in that aspect.

In a word, it is to feel aggrieved.

"Master, there is a new movement in the Qincha."

"One of the two people he brought with him has been in contact with grain merchants from major grain stores in Yuhang in the past two days."

"It seems that they are negotiating the use of official money to buy grain."

The Cui family is a monster with a thousand hands and a thousand eyes in Yuhang, and it is impossible for all movements to escape its ears and eyes.

Liu Yan had just made a move, and even some grain merchants had not even contacted Liu Yan, Cui Zai already knew what they wanted to do!