Making a fortune in troubled times does not hurt the peace of the heavens, and the best way is to do business with the imperial court.

Fang Qingying called Duan Chengde.

"Those two carrier pigeons can send news twice, do you think Feng Zhong is credible?" Fang Qingying asked.

Duan Chengde nodded: "The owner, there is nothing untrustworthy about people who are greedy for money, but if you want to buy and sell in these years, you have to pay for money and goods in person." ”

"In this way, you hand over the news to Feng Zhong, Jinghe Mansion, Qinghe Mansion, and both of them have the grain of King Jin, as long as he can mobilize the grain, regardless of its quality, we will collect it." Fang Qingying said.

Duan Chengde cleared his throat: "Dongjia, why do I feel that you are eyeing the Jin Palace?" We are ordinary people, and we can't afford to offend people. ”

"There's money to be made." Fang Qingying said lightly.

Duan Chengde didn't believe it, but the owner didn't want to say it, and it would be interesting to ask again.

"Owner, how about letting Feng Zhong come here in person?" Duan Chengde asked.

Fang Qingying nodded: "That's the best, just according to your previous method, as long as he has the ability, none of us will be inferior to him." ”

Duan Chengde went to fly the pigeon to pass the book, looked at the pigeon that flew away, and sat in the shade of the big tree in a daze.

Thinking about the beginning of the year, when I first saw the tiger's mouth, Fang Qingying was really an ordinary little woman, but it had only been more than half a year, and the changes were really terrifying.

At the beginning, a few taels of silver could be embarrassed to sell people, but now I dare to say to the steward of the Jin Wangfu that a son is not bad, this is how arrogant it is, of course, the big boss of Qingwa Village should also be arrogant.

But how did she become the big boss of Qingwa Village?

"Brother Duan." Gao Sheng came over and sat next to him, and bumped Duan Chengde with his elbow: "What do you want?" Like a fool. ”

Duan Chengde laughed angrily and pushed Gao Sheng away: "Which eye do you have to look at me stupidly?" It's really not big or small. ”

Gao Sheng smiled, took out a few wild fruits from his pocket, threw one to Duan Chengde, and picked up one himself and took a bite: "This is really a good place, I was afraid when I mentioned Qingwa Village before, who would have thought that one day we would live here, not to mention anything else, if you occupy the mountain as the king, you have to choose such a feng shui treasure land, drought and flood to ensure harvest." ”

Duan Chengde looked at the surrounding mountains, Gao Sheng's words are not wrong at all, Qingwa Village is indeed a good place, only when I live here do I know that Qingwa Village is not what is rumored outside, there are many ordinary people living in this cottage, all of whom are protected by Qingwa Village, and then look at what the chaos has become outside?

"Let's go back and send darts again, catch Li Jing and this rabbit cub, we have to cut off his legs!" Gao Sheng buried the kernel directly in the soil: "The owner said that he didn't say when he could send spices over?" ”

Duan Chengde shook his head: "I didn't say it, it wasn't easy to sell out of those spices last time, wait and see." ”

While the two were talking, they saw Wang Sanshun being chased by a ghost and ran into Fang Qingying's yard.

"What's wrong? Something happened? "Gao Shenglu stood up, and ran away.

Duan Chengde couldn't think of what could happen, so he followed.

"Owner! The owner is not good. Wang Sanshun felt that his heart was about to run out, and he squatted down with his knees: "Many people in the back mountain and back mountain are sick." ”

Fang Qingying hurriedly went out: "Don't worry, make it clear." ”

Wang Sanshun patted his chest to make himself breathe more comfortably, and snorted: "Vomiting and diarrhea, some people can't stand it, many people are like this, some light and some heavy." ”

Fang Qingying went straight to the medicinal herb warehouse, there were some people in the cottage who were recruited from Jinghe Mansion, the people here were sick, and the outside could only be more serious.

I called my eldest brother and some people who studied medicine, and went to the back mountain with the herb bag.

Fang Jing'an walked a few steps and turned around: "What are you doing with you?" I won't be in a hurry to wait for us to come back. ”

Fang Qingying helped his forehead, he couldn't cure the disease, and it was really useless to go: "Big brother, you must be careful." ”

After instructing, Fang Jing'an left in a hurry with someone, and when he turned around, he saw the little sister carrying a basket of spices.

"At this time, you have to have special spices, these are useless." Fang Qingying stopped the little sister, although she can't cure herself, adjustable incense is a skill learned in two lifetimes, and there is a spice called Lingxu incense.

Lingxu incense is also called three god incense, the incense side is miraculous, it is said to be able to pass the gods, purely from the spices, the effect of clear rise and turbidity is significant, breathe into the body through the mouth, nose, lungs and pores around the body, the aroma will flow with the qi and blood, and the five internal organs, can dispel the disease and evil, and prevent the epidemic.

Fang Qingying's familiarity with the Lingxu Incense was not an exaggeration, and he also prepared a large amount of Lingxu Incense when he first arrived in the mountain.

The production requirements are very strict, two Jiazi days can become incense, Jiazi day dispensing, propylene day abrasive, Wuzi day incense, Gengzi day incense, Renzi day packaging cellar, the next Jiazi day can become incense, that is to say, it takes 60 days for spices to be made from the system to the end.

Tomorrow happens to be Jiazi Day, the day when the spices are out of the cellar.

In addition to the spirit of the incense, the spices of Fuzheng Guben are mainly prevention, and there is a spice that is relatively simple, avoiding the distemper fragrance, which only needs to be ground and blended, and put it in a clay pot to ignite.

Fang Qinghe led people to prepare to avoid the plague incense, but Fang Qingying didn't do anything, but sat quietly in the courtyard, looking at the medicinal herb warehouse in front of him.

She was not flustered at all, nor was she in a compassionate mood, knowing what would happen next, it was like knowing the answer to the mystery, and she needed to look for opportunities in such a situation.

The Fang family is strong, but it is far from enough, Li Jingrui has relied on such a big backer as King Jin, the Fang family is just rich and can't compete with it at all, once Li Jingrui reacts, he will be ruthless to him, and he will definitely cut the grass and eradicate the roots of the other family.

The epidemic and famine, such a disaster brought opportunities to the Fang family, and the ability to accumulate strength so that Li Jingrui did not dare to act rashly.

And King Jin is good at planning and forbearing, and obviously will absolutely suppress Li Jingrui's ambitions.

At the end of all of this is food!

It is impossible for the imperial court to ignore it all the time, opening a warehouse for grain relief is a necessary step, and the grain held by the King of Jin may not add up to him in the entire Tang State, so he must hoard as much grain as possible!

Hoarding grain requires the principal, Fang Qingying needs to find a way to raise it, as long as the principal is enough, if Feng Zhong dares to come, he will squeeze out every grain that Feng Zhong can mobilize!

The grain of the Tang Kingdom is very expensive, and the price of a bucket of nine hundred wen is also the highest in the past, but this is the beginning, a bucket of grain is ten taels of silver, but at that time, the Tang Kingdom is like a hell on earth.

"Big boss, you're distracted." Qin Yuanfeng heard that the people living in the back mountain were sick, so he knew that Fang Qingying would come to the medicinal herb warehouse, and he watched from a distance for a long time, and when he saw her motionless and frowning, he couldn't help but come over and make a sound.

Fang Qingying turned his head and saw Qin Yuanfeng, and smiled, what principal was he worried about? Isn't this the principal coming!