Feng Zhong felt that he had gone out to meet a nobleman, and the silver was too pretty!

You only need to allocate food, and the rest of the family can be arranged properly, worry-free!

The Dongsheng Grain Store and the Zhuangzi below began to transport the stored grain to the warehouse, waiting for the Da'an Dart to come and pull it.

After Feng Zhong left, Fang Qingying asked Duan Chengde to gather all the people who had been darts back, and when he heard that he could dart again, the dart masters who were eager to scratch the wall at home were all very excited.

Fang Qingying arranged for them to come in through the back door, repair the horses, and prepare to start working.

Qin Yuanfeng is not idle, hurry back to the mountains, do you still need to be polite to Zhou Yuru? What miscellaneous grains, stale grains and grains all came in handy.

When it comes to cooperation, Fang Qingying is very careful, even if he can't pass through the government, he must have a deed.

The deed is divided into two parts, one is on the clear road, and the escort deed of Da'an Dart Store and Dongsheng Grain Shop must be taken from the Yamen side, and Feng Zhong also has to use this to go back to report the account.

As for the price of inferior grain, Fang Qingying negotiated with Feng Zhong, and calculated it according to the previous grain price.

At this time, Feng Zhong had no arrogant thoughts at all, and he was obedient, as long as it was arranged by Fang Qingying, he would do it completely, after all, he had no enmity with Yinzi!

The formalities have been completed, the twelve carriages of Da'an Dart Line transported the heavy grain to Qingwa Village, and the grain carts prepared by Qingwa Village were waiting at the foot of the mountain, Duan Chengde took people to escort the grain carts of Qingwa Village to Jinghe Mansion, and the high-quality grain went directly up the mountain.

Fang Qingying didn't leave Da'an Dart Shop, but she didn't show up anymore, she knew Feng Zhong's mentality very well, as long as Feng Zhong didn't let him know his details, he wouldn't have a chance to make any waves.

Dongsheng Grain Shop is transporting grain out like this, He Yunzhou can't stand it, he sent people to stare at Dongsheng Grain Shop, thinking that as long as he seizes the opportunity, as the parent official of Luwu County, requisitioning the grain from a small grain shop is nothing at all, but Feng Zhong came to the door and directly took out the token of King Jin, and he scared He Yunzhou with a smile.

In front of Fang Qingying, Feng Zhong didn't have any arrogance, but in front of He Yunzhou, Feng Zhong was not polite at all, just mentioned the trouble between Tijinghe Mansion and Qinghe Mansion, He Yunzhou immediately gave a generous gift, repeatedly reassuring him that he was blind!

Feng Zhong, who was satisfied, only managed to allocate grain, and when the last batch of grain in Luwu County was transported away, he personally escorted the car to Jinghe Mansion to meet Zhou Yuru.

As soon as the carriage left Luwu County, Feng Zhong finally saw Fang Qingying wearing a curtain fence again, this time it was a settlement, the accounts were clearly calculated, and the silver and goods were both gone.

Feng Zhong carried the fluttering silver ticket in his arms, stood outside the carriage with a smile on his face, and asked tentatively through the curtain: "Girl, the villain can still allocate some food, this time it can be delivered directly to the door, do you want it?" ”

Fang Qingying glanced at Feng Zhong through the curtain: "How much grain can Shopkeeper Feng mobilize?" ”

"There are also Zhuangzi and grain shops in Jinghe Mansion, how can you mobilize seventy or eighty thousand catties." Feng Zhong said.

Fang Qingying sighed softly: "Shopkeeper Feng forgives, the grain trading in Jinghe Mansion is not easy to do, Lord Zhou is now a Pixiu, he can only enter but not leave, if Shopkeeper Feng really wants to do this business, then I can only wait for the grain to come to the door." ”

Qin Yuanfeng, who was also sitting in the carriage, wanted to pick a thumbs up, and it was really clean!

Feng Zhong smiled and bent over: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, this matter is arranged by the villain, if there is food, where is it appropriate for the villain to send it?" ”

"Send it to Qinghe Mansion, it's still the old rule, you have as many as you want." Fang Qingying said.

Feng Zhong knew what to expect, and said goodbye and left.

Fang Qingying took off the curtain fence, and Qin Yuanfeng handed over the water bladder: "Big boss, let's go to Qinghe Mansion?" ”

"Don't worry, Feng Zhong still has a lot of trouble in front of Zhou Yuru, I have seen more and more people getting sick in the past few days, I'm afraid the situation will be worse, let's talk about it when the people from the dart line come back." Fang Qingying lifted the curtain and looked out, it was the entrance of Lijiazhuang's village, the village was empty, there was no shadow, the house had been repaired, but it was less popular.

Qin Yuanfeng sent Fang Qingying back to Luwu County, he had to go back to the cottage to arrange for the grain to be sent to Nanban in batches, if the stored grain was not enough to eat until next autumn, he would have to starve.

As soon as they arrived at Da'an Dart Shop, Zhang Bao and Zheng Cai begged to come to the door, and the two of them saw that the brothers of the Dart Line were pulling food out every day, and they were anxious, and now the family is almost unable to open the pot, and there is no way to make money, so there is no way to live.

Fang Qingying looked at Zhang Bao and Zheng Cai who were kneeling in front of him and asked, "Have the family agreed?" ”

Zheng Cai hurriedly said: "Agreed, agreed, my father and mother said that if you follow the owner, you can at least live, and the death contract will be the death contract." ”

"I also signed the death deed, the owner, ask the owner to take us in." Zhang Bao also said.

Fang Qingying nodded, and asked the two of them to follow to the front yard, seeing the eldest brother who was so tired that he lost a lot of weight, Fang Qingying was very distressed.

"Ah Ma, are you done?" Fang Jingan put down the herbs in his hand and came over to ask.

Fang Qingying nodded: "Big brother, these two people will follow you in the future, it is a death contract, you take it to the tooth store to complete the formalities." ”

Fang Jing'an looked at Zhang Bao and Zheng Cai, and nodded: "Okay, don't come here, there are more and more patients now, and they are getting more and more serious." ”

"Okay." Fang Qingying didn't want to cause trouble, and she didn't want her eldest brother to worry, so she went back to the incense shop.

Fang Jing'an went to the tooth shop to sign the death deed, and sent it to the incense shop to give it to Fang Qingying for safekeeping, although there are not many slaves in the Fang family now, but this is also something that I didn't dare to think about at the beginning of the year, Fang Jing'an didn't ask the bottom of the matter, but he made up his mind in his heart, and the affairs of the family were handed over to Ah Ming, and he was down-to-earth.

The spices here in the incense shop are still being given, and Tang Xufang has also lost a lot of weight, and being busy is one thing, mainly because she is on fire when she sees the spices being given away so for nothing.

"Su Fang, the food over there has to be increased." Fang Qingying said.

Tang Sufang nodded: "Owner, we have enough food or anything, but there are too few vegetables, I saw fish selling in the market early in the morning, can I buy some and come back?" ”

"No, I don't eat in the water." Fang Qingying frowned slightly: "There are still mung beans and soybeans, bean sprouts, tofu, and meat don't go to the market to buy, wait for Duan Chengde and them to come back and go into the mountains to hunt." ”

What to eat must be careful, what Fang Qingying is most worried about now is that there will be another situation of cannibalism, and the epidemic will not be able to be controlled at that time.

In the yamen of Jinghe Mansion, Zhou Yuru looked at the grains and miscellaneous grains sent by his subordinates, and sat down on the chair with black eyes: "How can this be reasonable!" Outrageous! This villain! ”

As soon as the words fell, a servant came in to report, and Feng Zhong, the steward of the Jin Palace, asked to see him.

Zhou Yuru's face was pale, and he calmed down after enduring it, and when he went out to greet him, he was already smiling.

"Shopkeeper Feng, hard work, hard work." Zhou Yuru clenched his fists.

Feng Zhong hurriedly returned the salute: "Lord Zhou loves the people like a son, and the prince asked the villain to do things thoughtfully, but now the situation is also clear to adults, and they really can't take out more." ”

Zhou Yuru's anger was rolling in his heart, his face was not obvious, and he made a gesture of please sideways: "Shopkeeper Feng, please." ”