Dressed as a peasant girl, she pampered the powerful villain

Zhao Qian, who had been force-feeding mosquitoes outside, opened his mouth wide. Did Governor Zhang express his feelings and was kicked out by Miss Wang in disgust?

So does he want to comfort him now?
But he was so afraid of being angry!
Before he could think about it, Zhang Jiulin turned around and saw Zhao Qian on the carriage, who was hunching his neck and looking embarrassed. He realized that the witnesses were not just Xiao Yuanzheng, but he forgot that there was also - this guy.

For the first time in his life, the supervisor expressed his feelings to the girl but was rejected. He was also seen by his subordinates and Xiao Yuanzheng.

Thinking of this, his mood became even less beautiful.

The carriage with a black face said: "Go back."

Zhao Qian felt that the wind blowing from the carriage was extremely cold, so he did not dare to make a mistake, so he responded quickly.

Alas, he must be stepping on Yan Meizi's tail again.

……

Naturally, Wang Shuyan would not explain so much to Xiao Yuanzheng. After coaxing him into the house, he returned to the workshop and paced back and forth to sort out his thoughts.

The news about Zhang Jiulin contained so much information that Wang Shuyan had no doubts about its authenticity.

This guy must be similar to her. Since she can travel through other time and space, it is very possible that he is a soul from the future.

Therefore, she accepted it quickly, just like when she first arrived, she also accepted the facts quickly.

History is an era that has been truly recorded, and this is a parallel world created by the author based on the marks of the real era in the past. It is equally real when you enter it.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is only seven or eight days away, and winter is still three months away. According to Zhang Jiulin, the situation is similar to a snowstorm. Let’s not talk about the rest. We have to find a way to get through the immediate one.

What can a month of snowstorms do? In addition to the frozen roads and shops unable to make normal purchases, in ancient times when conditions were limited, if it really snowed for a month, a cat might die if he hid in the house during the winter. In that case, the home would not only have bedding and thick clothes, but also firewood. necessary.

She found pen, ink, paper and inkstone and wrote down everything she wanted to buy. The first thing she needed to do was prepare food.

But this matter was too big and she couldn't handle it alone. She still had to discuss it with Li Zheng and her father.

She counted the money Zhang Jiulin brought over. There were several hundred-tael silver notes and several large silver ingots. There were at least 500 taels in it.

It was quite generous, but she had no intention of ignoring his past grudges for "playing hooligans" just because she had an extra few hundred taels.

On the contrary, she was extremely disgusted. Thinking of this, she could not help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly, and carefully put away the money with a warm face.

……

"One hundred thousand catties of grain?" Zhou Songqing was confused and really thought he had heard wrong.

Father Li also opened his mouth wide, and it took him a while to realize: "Even if we build a pharmaceutical factory, we don't need to save so much food."

There were only three of them at the moment, so Wang Shuyan had no choice but to explain the reason. He ignored what Zhang Jiulin had done and asked Zhao Qian to be his backer. He only said that it was Zhao Qian who brought the news. Man Yi might have to go to war with Da Wei, and the price of food would be certain by then. It will rise. She has no income from growing grain, so she has to buy grain for herself. If anyone in the village wants to sell grain, they can buy it directly from her.

Sure enough, this reason successfully convinced Zhou Songqing and Doctor Li. Their expressions suddenly changed. Zhao Qian was hanging around with Governor Zhang every day. Naturally, this news could be trusted to some extent.

But Zhou Songqing didn't want to cause panic to the villagers, but he just had an idea in mind.

If a war breaks out, this food will definitely be crucial. If we don't buy it while it's cheap, it will be extremely expensive by then. "Okay, I remember. I first asked the villagers not to sell grain as much as possible. If they really want to sell, they can do business with you. Let's not talk about other reasons. After all, everyone in the village knows that your family does not grow grain, so it is normal to collect grain from the villagers. .”

Wang Shuyan nodded: "This is a good idea."

Doctor Li twirled his beard: "It's almost winter. If there's a fight now, it's really not a good sign."

Medical practitioners have studied crop harvests and climate. This year’s harvest cannot be said to be bad, but it is indeed not as good as last year.

It doesn't matter from the perspective of an individual household, but it's different in summary. Yesterday, Zhou Songqing said that each household's harvest was between [-] and [-] jins less than last year. For [-] households, the harvest was between [-] and [-] jins less. .

Wang Shuyan was curious about why Dr. Li still had the energy to farm when both of his sons were practicing medicine. He couldn't help but ask: "Dad, who grows your family's grain? I thought your family didn't have any land."

Father Li looked proud: "As old as I am, there will always be a few people who owe medical bills, so I might as well ask them to help me grow grain to pay for the medicine."

Otherwise, he is an old man, how can he do it? His two sons are grown up outside, so he has to use local materials.

Wang Shuyan nodded in an educated manner, and suddenly felt that he wanted to do this with his dozens of acres of land.

For example, those five hundred secret guards?
……

With Zhou Songqing's support, he used the pharmaceutical factory as a swindle. Although he tried to persuade everyone not to sell grain, when they heard that Wang Shuyan wanted to sell grain, many people wanted to sell it to her. Some villagers sold grain in exchange for money to buy winter food. As for the clothes, she was from the same village, and she also hoped that she could work in a pharmaceutical factory to make money, so she didn't dare to ask for more and sold them to her for four cents a pound.

Because they had to keep the military grain tax at the end of the year, the dozen households that could sell it to the Wang family would only collect less than [-] kilograms in total.

Zhou Songqing normally asked everyone to hand in the public grain after the autumn harvest. This was the rule of Fangzikou Village. Every year, the village clan had to hand over the public grain. This was life-saving grain at critical moments. It was saved and distributed when the supply was no longer available.

Each household pays an adult fee of ten kilograms per person and is registered.

If there is a disaster year or if a family is in particularly difficult circumstances and needs assistance, these public grains can also be misappropriated. They are only allowed to be used in special circumstances. It is prohibited to sell grain shops or supply it to people outside the village, unless with the consent of the whole village.

Wang Shuyan has been very busy these days, mixing medicines and taking time out to buy food, and the person who does the most work is A Yong.

Ayong only knew that Miss Wang wanted to buy grain, but he didn’t know how much. He only knew that he would go to different grain shops every day to ask for prices, and each time he would buy and sell 38 to [-] kilograms. There were [-] grain shops in the six towns, and in just a few days, they all I visited around and bought nearly [-] kilograms.

Shen Que gradually felt that something was wrong, and when he saw that she had bought a cart full of grains to go home, he was even more puzzled: "...Isn't it buying and selling medicinal materials? Why is it all grains?"

Wang Shuyan put it simply and clearly: "It's the cheapest to buy in the early autumn, and our family has no food, so if it's still cheap, just buy more."

Shen Que was not very convinced by her reason: "There's no need to buy enough to fill the warehouse, right? It costs tens of thousands of pounds, right?"

Wang Shuyan smiled at him: "Not too much, not too much. Food can save lives when you are in a hurry. I don't think it's too little."

Whether it is the end of the world or the past, food storage can withstand many uncontrollable factors.

Shen Que laughed and cooperated to help her unload the goods. When Su Guihua saw another cart of grain coming, she quickly stepped forward to unload the bamboo trailer and carried it to the warehouse with a quick movement.

Su Guihua: ...It’s really almost full. How much food is needed? You don’t need so much food to store.

Zhang did not doubt that it existed. After all, her family did not grow any grain. She had to buy grain anyway, so there was nothing wrong with buying more grain during the autumn harvest.