Reborn Regent of Ming Dynasty

"Go in and go in..."

Ms. Chen San was really at a loss, the tricks she used to play coquettishly with her father could no longer be used, she lowered her head, and honestly went to the door.

Chen Bingbei doted on her after all, seeing that her appearance was so different from usual, he felt distressed.Immediately sighed, and comforted: "Father expected that he would divert chariots and horses to bring supplies into the city. Denglai is the place he must win and manage. What he does is a bit like Liu Zeqing's, that is, to manage the foundation well, but Leading troops, he is better than someone like Liu, and his actions are actually very open and aboveboard, and his nature is not bad..."

These are the words hidden in his heart, and there is no way to say them clearly to Zhang Pu and others. The people in the south have a good impression of Liu Zeqing. They think he is a general and knows how to advance and retreat. control.

Zhang Tianru and the others had already made up their minds, Chen Bingbei felt that there was no point in talking, so he just patted his daughter on the head and walked into the yard together. [

For Zhang Shouren, I can only say so much, what to do next, both father and daughter are very confused.

It is said that she is the official wife, of course this is in line with the status of the Chen family's scholar family, but Zhang Shouren is the prince Shaobao of the general who conquered the captives, and his wife has already been named his wife, so it is impossible to divorce his wife and remarry.

But asking the young lady of the Chen family to be a concubine...it's a headache when you think about it.

When the father and daughter looked at each other silently, the vision appeared again in the city.

Like an earthquake, the whole city felt a rhythm and tremor, at first it was insignificant, then it was very obvious, it seemed that the whole city was trembling.

"It's Fushan's convoy that has arrived."

After feeling the rhythm, Chen Bingbei was silent at first, and after a while, he sighed: "As expected, Zhang Guohua really has a big heart and a big pattern!"

Not only was he admiring, but also how many people from Dengzhou went out to watch the convoy along the way.

After a day, the city has basically settled down, and the only thing that is lacking in anxiety is the lack of supplies. At this moment, there are about a thousand large vehicles entering from the west gate and south gate of Dengzhou. On the table, there are a lot of various supplies, from rice and flour to coarse grains, to fresh fish, as well as various fruits and vegetables, and daily necessities such as oil, salt and tea, even cloth and silk, various medicinal materials, scissors and kitchen knives, All the necessities of life that can be thought of are fully loaded on these vehicles. The heavy vehicles are extremely heavy, and they travel along the main road to various streets and alleys in Dengzhou City.

"Five coins for rice, four coins for wheat, seven coins for threshed rice, and five coins for flour!"

"Salt costs fourteen big sons a catty. This price is the price of Fushan Salt. After this time, there will be no more."

"The authentic Fushan generals produce scissors and kitchen knives. The top-quality steel blades don't need to be sharpened after three to five months... Auntie, can you bring me two? There is no such shop in this village."

"Fine-quality white tea, we have never had such high-quality tea in the Denglai area. It is only available in Jining, Jinan, and Linqing. This time, Fuchuan directly put it at our Fushan Wharf, and it will be released in a few months. Weihai and Dengzhou, if you buy it now, you can enjoy the good fortune for a few more months. This thing used to cost four renminbi a catty, but now you buy it all the time, and I will give you a half discount and then a half discount!"