MTL - You Can’t Be Fierce Towards Me!-Chapter 113

These family members have never been short of money. Even if they have been suffering for three years, they will not be able to shake their roots. At this time, they will come to Fu Biao to inquire about the new rice seeds, but they are only loyal to the emperor.

Fu Hao naturally will not let go of this group of fat sheep.

The price of the new rice seeds has been turned over ten times. The management who sent the new rice seeds to the family have been stunned and hurried back to the main house. Although the expressions are not very good-looking, the last management was sent. Buy rice seeds.

The emperor personally gave the sacred award, and even Huangzhuang took the lead in changing the new rice varieties. They did not change, and did not know how to deal with the emperor?

Even if it is really expensive, it has to be changed, and I can’t bear the children’s wolves.

Starting from mid-February, the Fujiami shop in the western city has one after another holding a lot of silver tickets to buy rice seeds. The small Joe’s hands are soft, so simply open the warehouse and let Chang Xi took people into the rice field, and she sat at the door of the warehouse with an abacus on the table, and the slap in the air was collected and collected.

This lively scene has attracted many people to watch. The West City was originally gathered for the common people. Occasionally, there will be management in the big house to buy, but it is rare to see so many together.

Curious people, you ask me, I ask you, I’m asking what they are buying, so lively, and these usual nostrils are holding silver for fear of not being able to buy.

At first, no one knew the specific situation. Later, I didn’t know where the news came from. It was said that the original rice variety was cultivated on the Zhuangzi of Kanglehou, fighting dry and drought-resistant, and it was good to serve, and the harvest was more than ordinary rice. It is said that the government of the Weiguo government and the town of Nanhoufu in the town changed the new rice varieties in the previous season. When others reduced production, they had more harvests on their villages.

Some people still don't know where to learn the sacred things. After adding them, they have noses and eyes. After all, the emperor has praised the sacred decree. It is certainly not wrong.

After the management of the family was dispersed, the people of Qingyang City were curiously surrounded by the rice shop. Some people tried to ask the door, could they also buy some new rice seeds, and they were about to be scared away by the fierce two-handed cabinet. At the time, I heard the big shopkeeper smiled and said: "You don't need to buy silver, you want to change the rice variety of the new rice variety, and you want to change how much!"

The people were suddenly stunned, and the family members were also at a loss.

These people used to watch the things who held the real money in the past few days. Now they said that they don’t want to pay for the money. They are excited and hesitant, but they have no previous excitement. However, it was only Xiao Qiao who came out to dispel their doubts.

"Kang Le Hou and Yu Wang are not easy to be sympathetic to the people. They are not willing to earn everyone's hard-earned money. After you have changed the new rice seeds, you will plant them with your heart. It will be a reward for Hou Ye and Wang Ye."

"...and the new rice varieties harvested, in the future, there are many people who can also change the white rice in the shop. The rice seeds will be sent to other counties and distributed to the local people for planting. Nowadays, the locals are affected by the drought. Rice seeds, maybe even let many people live in the disaster year..."

Xiao Qiao snorted, many people were moved by her expression, and the doubts in her heart were all dispelled. While thanking them, they quickly let the family go back and bring the rice seeds to new ones.

In this way, with Qingyang City as the center, many merchants and people from neighboring counties and villages flocked to the new rice varieties that were praised by the emperor.

When everyone is happy, the only unhappy person is the family who spent a lot of money. In order to buy the new rice seeds, they spent a lot of money, and even later, Xiao Qiao said to them the rest. When there were not many rice seeds, they also started bidding, and the price was high.

Every family is bleeding, and as a result, people will send the rice seeds white.

However, they can't say anything. People want to live with the people and benefit the people. If they dare to look for them, they don't have to wait for the king to do it. The two in the palace can solve them directly.

At this time, they only returned to the taste, this 80% is a few sets that have long been discussed, just waiting for them to bite.

The painful people swear a few words, and the more they dare not take a break.

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Qingyang is the city of Dachu. With Qingyang leading the way, the promotion of new rice varieties is still smooth, but the time is tight. In addition, many counties and counties are remote, and the rice is inconvenient to transport. Fu Yu is elusive. Started to open rice shops in various counties.

The emperor learned of his thoughts and deliberately made a will to let the various counties open the door for Fu Jiami.

With the assistance of the local government, the rice shops have been opened smoothly, and the promotion of new rice varieties in various places has been carried out in an orderly manner.

In this blink of an eye, it will be July, and the weather will get hotter. The early rice planted in March and April will also be harvested.

This is also the good news that after the gloom of the cloud for half a year, the people who have changed the new rice variety, this season's harvest is still quite good, in the current harsh conditions, the harvest is actually much less than in previous years.

The people in Qingyang City, who took a sigh of relief, finally breathed a sigh of relief. They had a living and a living road. After harvesting the early rice, they left their next season's rice seeds, and the rest were sent to Fu Jiami. Spread the milled white rice.

Take rice seeds for white rice, as long as people who are not stupid know what is cost-effective, the old farmer who first went to change rice is still worried that this is just an empty talk, but when he dragged a cow car to the rice shop, he actually exchanged it. White flowers and rice!

The milled rice exudes the unique scent of rice, and the trembling hand holds a handful of rice, watching the white rice smear from the finger joints, and the fear of the old farmer’s tears for half a year, a slap in the face of a small Joe. "Thank you for the big treasurer of the treasurer, thank you Hou Ye Da En Dade!"

Xiao Qiao lifted the people up and sent the old farmers away.

From Qingyang City to Nanming County, from south to north, many people who have switched to new rice varieties have benefited a lot, but this is a relatively close county, in a more remote county, the shadow of drought It has never been scattered.

After May, the local folds were sent together one after another. First, they reported that they were affected by the drought. Many crops died of drought. In July and August, the disasters that were sent up were getting worse and worse, and people already started to go to other counties. Escape.

Most of these counties are remote and the land is barren. It has been affected since last autumn. This year, the weather is even worse. After the first season of the granules, many people have heard that other counties have not had such serious disasters. Soft, holding the only hope to drag the family to escape to other counties.

The local government tried to block, but almost clashes with the people who fled the disaster. In the end, they could only watch the emotions of a large number of people being driven. More and more people packed up and fled to other places.

Chu Fengyuan looked at the fold in his hand. Although he was angry at the incompetence of the local officials, he did not help. He could only pinch his brow and sigh deeply and continue to approve the memorial.

“How many counties are there like Shanyuan County?” Chu Xiangtian asked, he and Fu Wei are both in the royal study room. Chu Fengyuan often called them to the palace to discuss disaster relief.

Chu Fengyuan refers to the accumulation of a one-foot-high fold on the right hand side. "These are all."

Chu Xiangtian opened a random book, and the disaster inside was shocking. Qingyang City and the surrounding counties and counties have gradually improved under their efforts. At least for the time being, there are no chaos, but these are remote and unprosperous counties. The county has already begun to flee, and the situation is far more serious than they think.

For two consecutive seasons, there was almost no grain, and the people were running out of food, and finally began to find another way.

"I want to find ways to comfort these people."

Chu Xiangtian also has some faint concerns. If these disaster victims are allowed to escape, they will not only be able to effectively rescue the disaster, but may even drive the emotions of other people who are still fairly stable. Once this fear of fleeing is driven, it will inevitably become bigger. trouble.

Chu Fengyuan also took it for granted that the pen was written in a section of the decree that had been negotiated in advance.

The government opened a warehouse to release food and disasters, and at the same time raised personnel to build water conservancy, government meals and labor... The successive decrees were promulgated, as long as the localities can do so, at least temporarily guarantee the people's way of life.

Chu Fengyuan approved the fold, turned his head and looked at Fu Wei, who had never spoken. "Do you still want to open the rice shop of Youling?"

Fu Wei understood what he meant. Since he had actively blended in and did not reason to quit halfway, he nodded: "Open, but now there are not enough manpower, and there is a lot of vacancies in the shop."

Chu Fengyuan nodded. "The problem of management is solved for you. There are enough idlers in the local government. I will send some help to help you."

Fu Xiaoyi was a moment and nodded.

Now that the imperial court is in a bad state, Chu Fengyuan’s daily rest time is no more than three hours. The rest of the time, except for the Shang Dynasty, is dealing with political affairs in the royal study. Now Fu is willing to stand up for disaster relief, no matter how he It is to help.

Chu Fengyuan’s decree was conveyed one by one, although the local response was slower, but the good response also responded, slowly collecting the lost victims back. After all, if you can see the living road, no one wants to leave the country.

From July to September, in the two months, the situation of the drought has finally improved slowly. In remote areas, it has begun to open up warehouses and plagues, and the construction of water conservancy has been done on behalf of the workers.

The county where the new rice seeds were first changed, the late rice is already being harvested, and the yellow rice has become thick and thick, and the grain is full, and it will not grow until next year.

In addition to the hotter weather, it seems that everything is full of hope.

However, when everyone was rejoicing, Changliu County suddenly broke out like an unprecedented disaster.