Inadequate!

The old housekeeper next to him took out his abacus, fiddled with it for a while, shook his head and said, "Young master." ”

"It's the master!"

He Yuanwai glared at the housekeeper and snorted, "Call me master!" ”

The housekeeper hurriedly said, "Okay, young master, I will definitely remember it next time, young master." ”

He Yuanwai: ~囧~

The old housekeeper continued: "According to 200,000 catties of pork. ”

"If the whole city comes to eat pork stewed vermicelli for seven days, then everyone will not even be able to share half a tael of pork every day."

After all.

In addition to pork, grains such as rice, noodles, and vermicelli also cost money.

And.

No one will feel full of this kind of food given for free, and there will inevitably be a situation of repeated food collection and dying.

When the time comes, let alone 200,000 catties, even 2 million catties of pork can be robbed.

"That's not right!"

He Yuanwai scratched his head and said curiously: "Didn't the Taoist chief say disaster relief and distribute food to the poor and homeless people who can't afford to eat?" Those 800,000 are permanent residents! ”

As if he had discovered a logical bug, He Yuanwai became excited: "Dao Chief, the number of displaced people is only about 100,000. ”

"200,000 catties of pork, more than 100,000 people, everyone can get two catties!"

"Coupled with the staple food, it's enough for them to eat with a mouthful of oil."

Wang Xiu seemed to be smiling.

However, the housekeeper looked helpless and reminded: "Young master, every time our major families go to disaster relief, the people in the city will pretend to be displaced people and receive disaster relief porridge. ”

"If you really take big white rice, big white steamed buns, and pork stewed vermicelli for disaster relief, the whole city will come to claim it."

"Even if the scramble is fierce, it can lead to riots and kill people."

Hiss~

Is there still such a person?

He Yuanwai's face was full of shock: "Is it so outrageous?" It's just a few catties of pork, and they're so crazy! ”

Apparently.

He Yuanwai, who grew up with a golden spoon in his mouth, did not know the people's feelings very well, but his old housekeeper was quite capable and knew the people's suffering.

"The young master laughed."

The housekeeper said helplessly: "Even the resident people of Fengcheng can't eat pork every day, and ordinary people only eat it once or twice a month." ”

"If the family situation is more difficult, except for some meat during the New Year, I can't even eat rice on weekdays."

Hiss~

As if the door to a new world had been opened, He Yuanwai scratched his head: "But ...... I've killed all the pigs, what should I do? ”

Although more than 100,000 pigs are raised, the purchasing power of pork among the surrounding people is actually not strong.

As normal.

He Yuanwai's pig farm slaughters three or four hundred fat pigs every day, kills fat pigs and raises piglets, and grows into slaughter after a year, forming an internal cycle.

Now that more than 2,000 big fat pigs are slaughtered in one go, if you don't invite the whole city to eat pork, I'm afraid it will be difficult to sell them out in the short term.

Wang Xiu couldn't cry or laugh.

He touched his chin and muttered, "There is a good way to do it here." ”

"Butler?"

"The biggest rice merchant and forage merchant in this neighborhood, you should know all of you!"

He Yuanwai is still confused.

However, the old housekeeper nodded slightly and said, "In the rice business, our He family and the Zhao, Qian, and Sun families are all involved. ”

"As for the forage business, because our He family has more than 100,000 pigs, the forage from several nearby cities will be provided to our He family first."

Wang Xiu nodded: "In that case." ”

"Poor Dao suggested that He Yuanwai directly use these two thousand heads of pork to exchange grain with the people in the city, and the price will be discounted by 20%, only for brown rice."

"So."

"When the people in the city get the cheaper price, they will naturally think that they are good, and they will also take the initiative to exchange their brown rice with you to avoid the spoilage of these pork."

Well.

If you exchange pork for brown rice, it is not difficult to digest this bit of pork with the number of 800,000 people in the city.

But.

Why only brown rice?

He Yuanwai's face was full of confusion, but the housekeeper was thoughtful: "The Taoist chief is really smart, replacing pork stewed vermicelli with brown rice gruel, this is indeed a good way." ”

"If brown rice gruel is used to open a shed for disaster relief, then the cost will be many times smaller."

"The number of people in the city will also be reduced a lot, it should be reduced by half!"

In fact.

In previous years, there was a tide of displaced people in Fengcheng, and when the four major families joined forces for disaster relief, they also used brown rice porridge, and a lot of water was added, which belonged to rice soup.

Not only can it save money, but it can also avoid many people from claiming and wasting resources.

Unexpectedly.

This Wang Xiu Daoist was born in Sanqing Xianmen, and he is a true disciple of Xianmen, a transcendent figure like a fairy, but he understands the suffering of the people so well.

It's really admirable!

Listening to the housekeeper's admiration and looking at He Yuanwai's face full of admiration, Wang Xiu slowly shook his head: "If the number of people who pretend to be collared is only reduced by half, it is not enough." ”

"Far from enough!"

"Even if the 800,000 people are reduced by half, there will still be 400,000 leftovers, and if they also go to receive free rice porridge, the displaced people will definitely not be able to grab it."

After all.

Whether it is compared to physical fitness, or compared to connections and relationships, the helpless homeless people are much weaker.

"This ......"

The housekeeper showed a helpless look on his face: "If you can't grab it, there is no way, after all, free food, even if it is just brown rice gruel, it is inevitable that people will be moved." ”

Wang Xiu shook his head, his eyes burned, and said, "If there are still people claiming brown rice porridge, add more ingredients." ”

Feeding?

The housekeeper was stunned: "What kind of ingredients does the Taoist want to add?" ”

Wang Xiu said calmly: "Bran." ”

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Bran!

He Yuanwai swallowed his saliva and said, "That...... Isn't that the feed for our family, fed to pigs? ”

He exclaimed as he looked at Wang Xiu with a shocked face.

Boy.

I originally thought that my father's guy was rich enough, but I didn't expect that this king from the Sanqing Immortal Sect would be even more beastly!

Add bran to the rice porridge for disaster relief?

This...... That's humiliating, isn't it?

However, the old housekeeper has read books for a few years, and he has a bit of culture, and after pondering for a while, he directly patted his thigh and said, "Wonderful!" Young master, this plan is wonderful! ”

He Yuanwai: "What's the wonder?" ”

The housekeeper was full of admiration and said: "The bran is eaten by livestock, and brown rice is eaten by people. ”

"But if you mix bran with brown rice, unless you are really hungry and can't stand it, no matter how greedy you are, you won't take it."

"If the Taoist Chief's plan is successful, he can cut off the situation of receiving disaster relief food from the source!"

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

"Still."

The butler seemed to think of something, and his face was embarrassed, and he said, "The world is so ignorant and pedantic, if we really use bran to relieve the disaster, once the matter is spread." ”

"It is easy to arouse public anger, and I am afraid that it will have an impact on the He family and the reputation of the Sanqing Immortal Sect."

"In case it doesn't handle it well."

"The young master and the Taoist master may be saddled with infamy through the ages."

……

Wang Xiu nodded slightly, and looked at He Yuanwai with a smile: "If you are burdened with infamy, you can save the lives of 100,000 displaced people, are you willing to do it?" ”

Can I save the lives of 100,000 displaced people by carrying infamy alone?

Hiss~

Why does it feel like a flame is burning in my chest?

The young man's face was flushed, and tears welled up in his eyes: "A real man deserves to be like this, I have carried this infamy!" ”

"Good!"

"Since the staff is willing to bear this infamy."

Wang Xiu patted He Yuanwai's shoulder and said, "Poor Dao won't come forward!" ”

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