Poison doctor Niangzi Shanlihan

Chapter 1707 Backer
Then I talked about buying food.

The recognition of the ancestors and the hundred-day banquet were held at the same time, and the purchase of food to maintain stability could not be delayed.

50 taels of silver, even if Prince Zhao himself didn't pay any money, the money can be used immediately.

What's more, there is a grain transfer order.

"Father, you can not use this transfer order for now. Our grain store is still expanding and collecting grain. Master said that this is not only for the royal family, but also for the common people. The royal family collects grain openly, and we collect grain secretly. When necessary Give your father a helping hand."

Zhao Zicheng explained the usefulness of the transfer order. It is used now. There are not many grain stores, and the grain that can be transferred is of course limited.

However, if the Liuzhou Grain Bank had more stores, there would naturally be more grain stocks, and the value of this transfer order would be higher, so it could be used to its full potential.

Prince Zhao had no objection after hearing this, and quickly said: "Okay, I will save this transfer order until the relief is needed. If it arrives, it means that the situation is very critical."

"Your grain stores store grain first. If a grain merchant raises the price at that time, the official warehouse will release the grain first, and you will reserve it. With a large stockpile of grain, the grain merchants naturally dare not be arrogant."

"Well, at that time, my father will take out the transfer order and use it publicly. This will also protect the food bank from being troubled by the other party. After all, we have stored food and don't want to spend any more effort to deal with those stumbling blocks. "

Zhao Zicheng said quickly.

Stockpiling and distributing food are all for the sake of the prince and the royal family, but we can no longer put the risk on them, this should be protected by the royal family.

Prince Zhao nodded: "Naturally, the food line belongs to you, and you belong to your father. How can you let people bully you as a father?"

"Besides, you have made great achievements, so you don't have to worry about offending anyone in this capital from now on. Your backer is your father and the emperor."

Prince Zhao is happy with this filial, sensible and capable son, fearing that he will be bullied outside in the future, and teaches him the benefits of being arrogant.

In this circle of wealth and wealth, there are many people who look at their faces, act according to the wind, and bully the weak and fear the hard. If you are cautious and retreat step by step, you will only fuel the arrogance of those people and take pleasure in bullying you.

But if you are arrogant and domineering, those people will not dare to provoke you, because they cannot complain about your backstage.

Once or twice, no one will dare to provoke you again, and you will be quiet.

Prince Zhao taught his son and praised his daughter-in-law.

"Your daughter-in-law has a very good temper. She can distinguish between grievances and resentments. She can be kind to others and not be bullied by others. You can learn from your daughter-in-law."

Zhao Zicheng couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this, but he could only agree.

After the father and son talked about their own things for a while, Prince Zhao ordered the various courts to hold a family banquet in Yayue Pavilion in the garden in the evening to meet the son and concubine.

Zhao Zicheng went back to Dishui Pavilion.

Lin Xiaofu and the child were taking a rose bath, when Zhao Zicheng came back and saw the little white tiger sitting cross-legged on the floor of the corridor outside the door, gnawing an apple in his hand.

On both sides of the door, there are casual and casual people standing, their eyes are secretly looking at the little white tiger who looks like no one else.

"Your Excellency." Hearing the sound of footsteps, Shuxinhe casually saw that it was Zhao Zicheng who had returned, and hurriedly bowed to salute, his eyes lowered, and he really didn't dare to take a second look.

"Where's your boss?" Zhao Zicheng nodded, but asked while looking at the little white tiger.

"Bringing An'er is taking a bath, there is no latch, I will guard it." Xiao Baihu explained very sensiblely, explaining that Lin Xiaofu left the door for Zhao Zicheng.

"Okay, keep watching, I'll take a dip too." Zhao Zicheng was happy to hear that, and immediately wanted to enter the door, and told the little white tiger again.

(End of this chapter)