Daming: I, the emperor who trains the carpenter

Chapter 168 Zhang Haogu smashed the plate, food prices fell, everyone was dumbfounded!

In fact, if you want to make money.

Zhang Haogu can wait until November or December.

At this time, the price of food will definitely not be five times, but ten times, or even twenty times. Once people are hungry, they can sell anything.

But, really do it.

Zhang Haogu asked himself that he couldn't do it.

If I really do this, what is the difference between myself and traitors like the Donglin Party?
He kept saying it was for the people, but in the end it was for money.

After procrastinating like this, the common people really have nothing left to say.

At this time, it is necessary to stabilize food prices.

At the end of October, a heavy snow fell.

The winter of the third year of the apocalypse came exceptionally early.

Zhang Haogu didn't dare to delay for a minute, and immediately threw the grain in his hand into the market.

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During this period of time, people came to rice stores and grain stores to buy grain every day.

Five times the price of food, limited supply, whether to buy or not
Countless people in the capital naturally hated these profiteers, but there was nothing they could do about it. Naturally, these grain merchants were not ordinary people, and behind them were dignitaries.

It's just that today, a store that claims to be Fugui Grain has suddenly opened.

Although the price has not been lowered, it has opened up external supply.

Five times!
Although this price is a bit expensive, the people of the capital are not stupid, and naturally they are very clear that if the delay continues, the price of this grain will only increase.

Five times, grit your teeth and buy it!
Except for the capital, all the Fugui grain stores in the north are open for supply.

Food prices fluctuated and began to gradually fall.

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Wrapped in silver, the heavy snow has not stopped!
Wang Wenyan and Huang Suzun are known as the two think tanks of the Donglin Party. In fact, Wang Wenyan's more identity is actually the pocketbook of the Donglin Party.

Really talking about the ability to make money, Wang Wenyan is confident that he is the top in the Donglin Party.

If you can make money, things will happen.

Can handle the relationship between the court and the local government like glue.

It was snowing heavily outside the house.

Inside the house is as warm as spring.

There are still a lot of charcoal basins in this room. After Wang Wenyan came in, he took off the sweater on his body. Although he knew that this thing was made by Zhang Haogu, Wang Wenyan couldn't help but bought a few more. pieces.

This thing is really popular now.

Especially these elites, which one does not wear?

At first I thought it was something low-level, but when the dog emperor took the lead, I suddenly felt that this sweater was really warm on my body.

I don't know what kind of ingenious person can make such a good sweater.

"Auspicious snow heralds a prosperous year!"

Wang Wenyan opened the window, let the cold wind blow in, and said with a smile: "It seems that our Ming Dynasty will have a good time next year!"

"I'd rather our Ming Dynasty suffer some disasters every year, haha, the price of this food changes three times a day!" A man grilled a charcoal basin and said with a smile: "This year's severe cold, we can Earn a lot!"

This man's background is not small, he is Guo Peimin, Marquis of Wuding.

Guo Peimin's ancestor was Guo Ying, but Wu Dinghou was hereditary. The Guo family, starting from Guo Ying, had married the royal family for three generations.When Guo Xun entered the state and joined the grand master, his status and power reached the peak, and he became a powerful and powerful family nobleman.

Today, although the Guo family is not as prominent as it was during the Jiajing period, it is still a top-notch existence in the Xungui Group.

Huaixi Xungui only left three families, Xu Da, Mu Ying, and Guo Ying.

"That's not true. If this natural disaster is over, where will we make money?" Zhang Weixian, the British man on the side, said with a smile, "This year, we're going to make a lot of money!"

The Zhang family followed Zhu Di to conquer the world, and belonged to the group of Fengtian meritorious service.

There are always more than 20 people in this room, either from the Donglin Party or the Xungui Group. This is also a small gathering, talking about romance, poetry and songs.

Whether it is Guo Peimin or Zhang Weixian, they have been passed down to this generation, and it can be said that they have read a lot of poetry and books. Naturally, they are not as vulgar and uneducated as their ancestors, but when it comes to money, they are inevitably full of copper.

"Everyone, everyone!"

Someone said, "It's snowing heavily today, why don't we write a poem about snow?"

"Okay, I'll come first, I'll start with the first sentence!"

"It's snowing heavily!"

"Master Zhu, at your level, you shouldn't have started like this!"

"Today Yinxue is only for fun, not for mediocre confrontation, but for being funny and funny; not for rhyme and rhyme, but for being catchy, even if the beginning is not good, you still have to fight." Master Zhu laughed He opened his mouth and said, "Everyone, we have to face each other!"

"Since this is the case, the next official must be right. This auspicious snow heralds a good year, and the next official is right. This is the aura of the royal family!"

"Haha, the official royal aura, the current heavy snowfall, even the emperor is likely to make a lot of money, isn't this heavy snow, the emperor's aura?"

"So, let me answer the third sentence, why not write another three years!
"If the emperor and I and other monarchs and ministers rule together, it really doesn't matter if it's the next three years, so it doesn't matter if it's really the next three years!" Someone laughed.

"This is the fourth sentence!" Someone shouted: "Master Wang, it's better for you to match!"

Wang Wenyan pinched his beard, and then said with a smile: "The fourth sentence is quite right, everything goes well for the monarch and his ministers, how about it?"

"Wonderful, wonderful, what a monarch and minister everything goes well!"

"Your Majesty and I, the ruler and ministers, rule together to enjoy peace. Why isn't everything going well for the ruler and ministers?"

Everyone laughed.

There are even people drinking and having fun, and there are singers performing dances, a scene of joy and harmony.

But at this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and then, I saw Chen Fu running in out of breath: "Master, it's not good, it's not good!"

"What's the matter, so flustered?" Wang Wenyan frowned suddenly.

With so many dignitaries present, Chen Fu rushed in hastily now. It is very impolite to rush in like this.

Chen Fu, on the other hand, was dressed roughly, and said loudly: "The price of grain will drop in the city again, and the price will drop!"

"what?"

Everyone present had a shocked expression on their faces.

"Food prices have fallen? Who is selling the grain?"

"Yes, yes, emperor!" Chen Fu took a few breaths when he said this, but he didn't dare to continue talking.

No one changed face.

emperor?

The icy cold wind seems to be blowing into everyone's heart.

(End of this chapter)