Chapter 237

"Food is not made out of thin air. I have to spend money to buy it."

Chu Yun smiled.

However, this opening cools her heart and makes her smile bitterly.

It seems that her expectation of Chu Yun is too high. In the face of such a grand overall situation, Chu Yun has no good way even if he has advanced cultivation and superior combat power. In fact, this is normal.

She paused and was about to speak.

Chu Yun slowly added: "however, in my place, whether buying or selling, the price should not exceed twice the normal price... How much is a kilogram of grain? Oh, one or two silver and thirty Jin, right? I can buy fifteen Jin for a silver or two. "

“……”

The voice fell, and Yun's face suddenly became very strange.

Chu Yun looked at her and touched her chin: "is this price... Expensive?"

"No..."

He took a long breath, opened his eyes seriously, stared at Chu Yun and said, "the price is too low! How could there be such a low price? "

Chu Yun showed a faint smile on his face and didn't answer.

But he knew in his heart that there was no such low price in the Daming mansion now, but the food price remained stable in the rich land outside several prefectures. He just needed to buy it in the past and pour it with his own space, and the logistics cost could be ignored.

"Since you think it's cheap, that's all."

Chu Yun said, looking at Xu Binglei and Zhao Qianli and said, "now, we need to formulate a perfect disaster relief plan to deal with the current famine."

Zhao Qianli scratched his head and said, "what plans do you want for disaster relief? We set up good congee sheds all over Cangnan. If anyone is hungry, let someone come and eat? "

"Of course not."

Xu Binglei shook her head in a funny way and said, "if we are not limited, we will only open the good porridge. At that time, people with or without ability will come to us for free. This will certainly help the real victims, but those families who still have money and can buy food by themselves will become our burden. Under this mode, How much food we have prepared is not enough, and we will lose everything. "

They came here to provide disaster relief because they didn't want to see famine rampant and people's bodies everywhere. They didn't come to provide for the whole Cangnan region on their own.

"In today's Cangnan region, we can roughly classify all people into three grades. The first grade is the real rich, powerful and powerful. For them, the previous disasters are not worth mentioning. It's just a light wind and rain. The past is the past. We don't need to provide any help for such people.

The second level is the middle-class families in various cities. The flood has come and gone, causing some losses to them, but they still have assets in their hands. After the loss, they can continue to live... Of course, the premise is that the price of grain is normal, so that they don't have to sell their real estate in order to eat.

As for the third class, they are the real victims. They have no assets. They barely survive in the peaceful years. Now when a disaster comes, they don't even have the ability to eat a meal. For such people, we have to make great efforts to provide relief. "

Xu Binglei made a speech and analyzed the situation in Cangnan. When the voice fell, even Fu Qingyun, the domain leader, couldn't help but look at it.

Obviously, the young lady of the Minister of war doesn't only know how to dance swords and guns. She has a unique analysis of the current situation in Cangnan region.

"Miss Xu is right."

Chu Yun nodded and said, "my idea is that the first kind of people don't care. They have money and power. After the flood and other disasters are settled, they can live well without us. For the second and third types of people, we have to do different things.

For the real victims, we should set up good porridge sheds everywhere. There is nothing to say. Just like Qianli said, anyone who is hungry will take a bite.

However, in order to prevent those capable people from coming over to eat and drink for free, this kind of porridge needs to be treated... "

With that, Chu Yun tapped the table gently.

Then he saw Xiao Li flying in from the garden outside the window, holding a green and blue weed in his hand, handed it to Chu Yun, and then flew out happily to enjoy the flowers in the garden.

"This is bitter cold grass. It can be seen everywhere in Cangnan region. It has certain medicinal value and can clear away heat and detoxification, but... It tastes very bitter. You can try it."

Chu Yun said, divided the leaves of bitter cold grass into several parts and handed them to Zhao Qianli, Xu Binglei and Yun.

The three picked it up. They just picked it up and smelled it. They smelled a bitter taste.

"I know this thing..."

Fu Qingyun smiled bitterly and said, "more than 20 years ago, there was a famine in Cangnan. At that time, people had no surplus food to eat, so they went to the surrounding mountains to dig all kinds of wild grass, even bark grass roots. Although this bitter grass can also be eaten, it was almost dug up at last at that time, because its taste is too bitter."

Zhao Qianli and Xu Binglei were not interested in tasting it. They just sniffed and asked, "are you going to put this in the good porridge?"

"Yes."

Chu Yun nodded and said, "turning good porridge into bitter porridge, although it is difficult to drink, can fill your stomach, and can ensure that no one will come to eat and drink for nothing except the victims who have nothing. Of course... We don't need to make it too bitter. Control the proportion. In short, let people swallow it."

"Is this... Not good..."

Zhao Qianli, the son of the prince of Qi's residence, has been used to fine clothes and food all his life and is extremely picky about food. Now he sets up good porridge, but makes good porridge into bitter porridge. He instinctively thinks it's not very good.

Xu Binglei pondered for a while and said, "this method is feasible. Although it is bitter, it can survive after drinking. In this special period, there can also be porridge. It is already a gospel for those victims who can't eat."

"Miss Xu is right."

Pay off Yun nodded, took a deep look at Chu Yun and said, "this is a good way, which is worth promoting. The good porridge shed opened by the imperial court will also put bitter cold grass in it. Otherwise, as long as there is a choice, the victims will not go to the good porridge shed in your uneven building."

Chu Yun smiled and then said, "for the second-class ordinary people, what we need to do is to maintain the price of grain in a normal and stable range. Just as I said before, you can buy 15 for one or two silver... No, you can buy 20 kilograms of grain.

However, if we want to restrict buyers, we need the full support of domain owners. We must limit their purchasing power by people.

My plan is that everyone can buy two kilograms of grain in the uneven building at a normal price every day. If a family of three can buy six kilograms of grain a day, no matter how they eat, they can eat enough.

As long as all civilians in Cangnan can buy enough food at normal prices every day and there is no shortage of food, the food price in Cangnan can't be fried. As long as our supply can always exceed the demand, there is no room for the food price to rise. "

Speaking of the above words, Chu Yun's expression was quite calm, but when it came to the rise of grain prices, a trace of coldness also appeared in his eyes.

No matter what kind of world background, those moths lying on the people's fat and cream and bastards making disaster money are the most hateful existence.

It's not too much to cut.

The most effective way to crack down on these people is to maintain food prices.

As long as the grain price can't be raised, those people will have no chance to make money. Imagine, if they sell dozens of Liang silver a kilogram of grain at a high price, but Chu Yun's side is a low price of one or two silver dozens of kilograms, with a difference of hundreds of times, where will anyone buy their high price grain?

"I totally agree with your plan, but I can't imagine how you can do it..."

Fu Qingyun breathed out slowly and said, "the people in Cangnan can buy two kilograms of grain every day. Even if there are still residents with purchasing power, there are only hundreds of thousands less than one million left. They can buy all the grain in our hands in two or three days. What after three days?"

"Give it to me in three days."

Chu Yun said with confidence: "from tomorrow, there will be a large number of grain in the granary. When the famine has passed, when will it stop."

"I don't know where you come from..."

Fu Qingyun smiled bitterly.

……

same evening.

According to the agreed time, Chu Yun opened the door of space and entered the portable space with the mark of the sun.

On the other side, little Yang Jian was dusty and had been waiting in his carry on space for a long time.

"Hard work, disciple."

Chu Yun looked at Xiao Yang Jian with a happy smile on his face, touched his hair and said, "where have you been?"

"Just passed Lingyun mansion."

Xiao Yang Jian said, "the price of grain there has also increased. One or two silver can only buy five kilograms of grain, and the quantity that each person can buy every day is limited. After I inquired about the price of grain, I rode Xiaobai again."

Chu Yun nodded and said, "it's normal. Lingyun's house is too close to Daming's house. There is a famine here, and the grain price rise in Lingyun's house is also normal. If you go to a few more places, as long as you are far enough from Daming's house, the grain price must be normal, because people who are short of food will not be like us, If you travel thousands of miles to buy food so far, the cost of logistics can't come down. "