Song Ningyu's dignified men the four boxes of jewelry, and the atmosphere was obviously relaxed. The shopkeeper with eight character beard raised his hand and pulled his beard, and said tentatively to song Ningyu, "Sir, the food price..."
In the hall, song Ningyu and Gong Zilin were silent. For a moment, they fell into extreme silence. All the eyes of the five people stopped on song Ningyu, waiting for her to give an answer. The imperial envoy sitting in the first place sat rigidly with a smile on his face. Some of them moved their bodies and took a sip of tea.
"My Lord, it's not easy for us to open small shops about the price of grain. If adults can sympathize with the grass people, the amount of filial piety must be more than that with the help of adults." the shopkeeper of Dongshi is dressed in a brown robe. His fat body supports the robe tightly without any trace. In his oily mind, there is a bright light like a fox in his gentle eyes. At this time, whether the two countries want to fight or not, people are very frightened.
Who doesn't want to make a fortune at this time of war? What's the iron price? Didn't the price of horses rise a lot?
Song Ningyu slowly knocked on the table and looked up and asked, "since you want me to help you, how much inventory do you four have together? At the foot of the emperor of the Imperial City, this action is very risky. I have to see if it is worth it." there was a faint temptation in that deep tone.
All four of them were stiff. A trace of caution flashed in the eyes of the man with eight character beard, and his eyes fell on the imperial envoy sitting in the first seat.
Although that's what I said, I always felt very strange in my heart.
Song Ningyu gently pulled out the tea. The tea in the tea slowly stretched out in the porcelain white porcelain and overflowed with the water. She said carelessly: "the imperial concubine above means to deal with it as soon as possible. I am also very distressed."
As soon as possible, song Ningyu didn't directly give a number. The news burst open in an instant among these people. The shopkeeper of Beishi was dressed in yellow robes and new clothes, and his body was extremely thin, but his face was particularly round. He hurried to song Ningyu: "adults, can you help us? There are only 100000 stones in each of the four cities..."
"In other words, there are 400000 stones of grain hidden in Chaoyang City!" Gong Zilin's cold voice suddenly came out, startling the four people who were talking. He nodded subconsciously. This man is too dangerous. No matter his words and deeds or his elegant and noble temperament, people can't ignore him!
"Yes... Yes." the shopkeeper of Beishi raised his handkerchief, wiped the sweat on his forehead and nodded again and again.
In a rage, song Ningyu patted the table, stood up and said, "this Chaoyang City is not one-third as big as Tang city! There are 400000 stone grains? You can't be a three-year-old when you are an official!" the expression of being cheated was vividly expressed in his face.
Gong Zilin played with the tea cup in his hand, nodded slowly and said, "as far as I know, the people in Chaoyang city produce only 30000 stones a year. How can there be as many as 400000 stones? Is it old rice?" it's too old rice. Although it can be eaten, few people eat it.
The imperial envoy flashed a cold light in his eyes, gave the four people a clear look, and said with a smile: "no, no, it's new rice. This officer can guarantee that if you don't believe it, you can go to the warehouse to find out!"
The Yellow robed Beishi shopkeeper approached song Ningyu with a smiling face. He took out a fist sized night pearl from the four boxes of jewelry and put it in front of song Ningyu. Lang said, "Sir, once these forty stones are sold at a high price, one grain of rice will produce ten grains of rice. At that time, the silver will not be as easy as finding things in the bag?"
Gong Zilin held the cup tightly without any trace. He picked his eyebrow and said, "if a grain of rice is not planted in the ground, how can it be ten in spring and autumn? There should be a limit to joking."
Song Ningyu echoed, "it's true. Even if it's pulling up seedlings to encourage it, it won't be a climate..."
Song Ningyu and Gong Zilin looked puzzled and thoughtful. The four shopkeepers laughed more and more, approached song Ningyu's ear and said with a loud smile: "Sir, isn't that a grain of rice mixed with stones produce ten grains of rice?" the laughter went deep into their ears and was extremely disgusted.
With a wave of the folding fan in Song Ningyu's hand, a cold wind rushed towards the person who came together. Yu Guang, the shopkeeper in yellow robe, swept the imperial envoy sitting in the first place and sat back.
Song Ningyu turned the night pearl in her hand, picked her eyebrow and said with a smile, "the Pearl at night is really beautiful. It's much bigger and brighter than those in the palace."
The people looked at Song Ningyu with different faces. There was a smile between their eyebrows and eyes. They didn't know the bottom. Song Ningyu didn't care what kind of smile it was. She only cared about when to finish the work and then go to Yugu. If Grandpa could untie the flowers of mantuo, she wouldn't have to go all the way to the north.
"In that case, you might as well go with me? It's not far from shopkeeper Hu's granary. It's very close. The white rice is like snow. Shopkeeper Hu can cook good snow and clouds. Go and try it?" the two bearded shopkeeper nodded and said yes.
Song Ningyu played with the cup in her hand, looked at Gong Zilin, raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "what do you think of my husband?"
Love husband
The faces of the five people obviously flashed a trace of disdain and quickly hid. The imperial envoy sitting in the first seat flashed a sharp killing intention on his face, which was well covered up. If the people who came were not song Ningyu and Gong Zilin, but other ministers, it was estimated that they should "deal with" them.
Gong Zilin nodded and raised his hand to gently bind song Ningyu's loose jade crown. The five people's eyes stared at them. Song Ningyu was elegant and naturally accepted.
After trimming his hair, Gong Zilin nodded. His smiling face suddenly recovered its expressionless coldness. His eyes swept the five people sitting. The five people stood up from their chairs with a flattering smile. The smile looked like a child who had done something wrong.
"Since my husband is interested, let's go. At the same time, I also want to see what a grand scene it is when 100000 stone grains are piled up. Is it really as white as snow?"
Under Gong Zilin's words, the five people seemed to see a bright road, and their lips raised a cold smile.
I'm not afraid of you coming, but I'm afraid you won't come. Since they come, their hosts naturally have to find a way to entertain them well.
At that moment, all of them smiled happily. Your brother and my brother led song Ningyu to the back door of Baihua building. Song Ningyu waved the four boxes of jewelry to me and took them to the bank to be folded into cash silver and saved them. When there's no money to use, go and get it.
Gong Zilin was cold and walked behind the imperial envoy with song Ningyu's hand. Song Ningyu raised his eyebrows, looked at the strange walking posture, slightly frowned and said with concern: "what's the matter with the imperial envoy? He was still alive yesterday. Isn't he ill? If he is ill, he should go back and have a rest. Lest others see him and say that I treat officials badly."