Chapter 557
Everyone is confused.
It was as if they had already come, but Li Chengqian and Du Gou, who were blocked by the common people, were also bewildered.
They had always thought Zhang Feng was wasrel.
That's 20,000 stones of grain!
Just take it out for no reason?
Then just give alms to others?
They also know that Zhang Feng is not the kind of rich man, but this youngster has a tough mouth, and he just refuses to say it clearly. This makes a few people puzzled, but they also know that Zhang Feng did this, too. It was indeed solving this disaster, so I didn't ask.
But now?
Several people couldn't help but crane their necks and listened with their ears upright.
Zhang Feng looked at Old Scholar and said, "My Mt. Kui, fifty thousand acres of wasteland! Old Scholar, do you know what this means? How long does it take to find people? , Can it be leveled?"
"That’s why I thought of such a way, as long as it’s the people, the poor people, if they use money to buy food, every household must take it. The government issued a certificate, and each household can only buy one catty of grain a day! And this price is also five cents, this is not too much for me, right?"
"This..."
Old Scholar is dumbfounded.
And all the people on Tonghui Street surrounded by the door were in an uproar.
"What?"
"Five cents of money?"
"Now, let’s not talk about anything else, as long as Cháng’ān Government Treasury’s grain has six cents Money! Feng'zi, are you sure you are not joking?"
"Feng'zi, this is not good! I know you are a good person, but you can't be a bad person! So you...you It’s not a discount?"
"No, I can’t eat this grain! Even if I starve to death, I won’t go back to you to buy a grain of grain!"
"Me too Don't buy 1"
"I'm sorry for this conscience!"
There were a few women who even cried.
"You all feel your conscience and think about it, Feng'zi normally, is there anything wrong with you? The meat that is not finished, I will give you a pot of meat! This is not only the opening of a school , It’s porridge again, why is this?"
"As long as there is a little conscience, can you eat it?"
"Crazy Elder Brother, I...I don’t want Your pachinko machine... I... My mother said, don't let Dang! Academy, I..."
Zhu'zi wiped off the snot from his nose and put it in his hand I was about to play with the scrapped pachinko machine cautiously on the table, and I took out a handful of money in my pocket and put it on the table.
"This was given to me by the lunatic Elder Brother before, and during this time I won with a pachinko machine, I...no more!"
Old Scholar's eyes Wet.
The expressions of Li Chengqian and Du Gou are all wet, and even the eyes of all Huitong Lane people are wet.
Zhang Feng took a deep breath, grabbed the handful of Zhu'zi's money, and said: "This food, if I say, I am not at a loss, and I also make a lot of money Did you believe or not?"
Silence.
No one spoke.
Because everyone is not a fool.
They can still see this. They didn't lose money?
Ghost letter!
Zhang Feng just sat down under Old Scholar.
We greeted everyone to sit down, but everyone was stubborn and refused. Zhang Feng said leisurely: "Actually, when the locusts appeared, I realized something was wrong, so At that time, I started to buy food. At that time, because of the locust plague, a Foreign Merchant was hoarding a large amount of food, and he was anxious to return to Western Regions and couldn’t take it away, so he was selling it."
"This Do you all know this? Right at the door of our Street Market, I often sell furs, and he was anxious at the time! You all know that I am soft-hearted, so I gave 20,000 stones of grain at a price 30% lower than the market price. I accept it!"
Zhang Feng explained a bit, and almost took out the contract he signed with Hu Hu and the note issued by the government.
But when he said so, everyone calmed down a little.
"However, Feng'zi, now everyone knows that the price of this food is skyrocketing. Don't talk about five cents. You sell for six cents, or seven cents. Is it possible? Why do you want to sell Wuwen here?"
Zhang Feng smashed his hands.
"Although the people in Chang'an City and some people outside the city have sold their food to me, you still have a little money left over rice, but you should know that my Academy is in Mt. Kui, and I’m facing people who look at the food rotted in the ground eagerly. Where do they have money?"
"Just these five cents, I guess they don’t have any. If I were I said before that it was direct food, let alone you, do you think I am a fool?"
Zhang Feng while speaking, pointed to his head.
This time, haha finally let everyone relieved with a smile.
Zhang Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
It can be regarded as taking care of everything.
But Old He is not satisfied.
"Feng'zi, didn’t you just talk about applying grain and porridge, what is this?"
"Twenty thousand stones of grain can’t help being made! If this happens Once it spreads, let alone your 20,000 shi, it is 100,000 shi of grain, and it will give you a good meal in three days!"