Chapter 1800

She has several yipinxiang families and several spare granaries. It can be said that the grain she stores every year can make tens of thousands of soldiers eat a lot of time.

White plum's lips also move up and down for a long time, but some words, but finally do not know how to ask, can ask the exit?

"Madame."

"Yes," Shen Qingci listened?

"Do you think there will be a grain shortage this week?"

Shen Qingci raised his face and looked at the dreary rain curtain outside.

"Whether there is a grain shortage depends on how long the rain lasts. If it rains today and it will be fine tomorrow, there may be a glimmer of hope. But if it happens in the next month, it may be so in nine out of ten."

But the white plum's heart could not help but sink down, just like the sky at this time, it was as gray as the pressure down.

The rain is still under, it seems that some do not want to stop.

Every time they think it's going to clear up when the rain is small, it doesn't take long, and then it's pouring down with heavy rain. This kind of rain has been raining for five days since the first day.

Shen Qingci leaned against the door and looked at the rain curtain outside. In fact, she felt that she had guessed correctly and that the harvest of this year might have been destroyed.

I don't know how much grain the elder sister collected there. In order to avoid suspicion, she has never been out of the door of Shuo Wang's mansion. Of course, she has no contact with elder sister for the time being.

However, she believed that the elder sister, to now certainly, also received a lot of food.

After all, junwangfu is not other people. They have their own means. They can eat without being aware of it.

Therefore, she has never worried about her elder sister. On the contrary, when she went to the Duke of Wei, she was worried because she didn't believe Lin yunniang very much.

But Lin yunniang has read a lot of books. Even if Lin Shangshu has taught her a daughter who failed, there are some things about life and death.

She should be able to feel it. Even Bai Mei thought about it. She didn't believe that Lin yunniang's brain would be simpler than that of Baimei?

In other words, Lin Shangshu gave birth to her, but did not give her a good head.

She gently expressed a breath, this rain she is some calm heart, especially remember, may come with this barren years, that is more.

Dazhou experienced several barren years, when the number of dead people, to this day, she still remember, it was not easy for them to have such a peaceful and prosperous age, she really did not want to be dead again.

"Ji Ji..."

A little white fox ran over and called to Shen Qing.

Shen Qingci squatted down and picked it up.

"It's blanched a little bit."

Shen Qingci weighed the weight of the brand white, which was much heavier than when he came back from xiangjue temple, and the coat color was also much better.

"Blanched, how much grain can you receive if the rain continues?"

"is it half, or half, or no grain?"

The white and crooked head means that the fox doesn't know what the owner said. Now the fox just knows that the rain is not fun. It hasn't gone out for a long time.

Going out will dirty the hair on the body, and also dirty the claws, and the owner will not like it.

Shen Qingci put the brand white down. He was also ready to go to the incense room to listen to the rain and make spices. Natural disasters and man-made disasters will affect some businesses.

but the whole capital is full of laughter. Even on such a rainy day, those talented people who describe themselves as romantic also talk about the rain and have feelings for the rain for a day.

The wealth here is unknown to other people, but these people's hearts are dull, but they are also terrible.

She went to the incense room, and put the blanching on the table on one side, and began to make spices.

"Ji..."

There was a cry of blanching.

"The door is open. You may come in."

Shen Qingci didn't hear any sound, and she didn't feel anyone coming in. She just smelled the smell of white plum, which seemed to have a trace of green moss.

The outside door opens, if really, is the white plum.

"Madam, the boy who inquired about the news from outside came back and said that the price of grain had begun to rise."

In my expectation, Shen Qing thought about this. Of course, the people in the capital are still slow, and it's only now that prices begin to rise.

The people who open grain shops have more eyes and ears. They should know more about the harvest outside than others.

"You can find me a rice shop manager. I want to ask you a few words."

"Yes."

Bai Mei goes out in a hurry, and is also ready to find someone to come back.About a quarter of an hour later, the manager of a rice shop was also invited by Bai Mei. Of course, all along the way, he was escorted by King Shuo's mansion, carrying his collar. His shoes were not even on the floor, and of course, he did not walk a step on his own.

It's that he really doesn't know.

If I do business honestly, how can I be invited to Lord Shuo's residence? This is the fifth mansion of Shuo, where the emperor's relatives live. He is just a small person who can't see the change. How can he come here? Isn't it strange?

Of course, he was also scared, his mouth could not speak, and his feet could not walk.

Otherwise, it will not be carried away.

Who let him now this leg is soft, can't walk a step.

When he was in a hall, two guards also put him down, and his feet finally stepped on the ground. However, no matter how soft his legs were, people were also lying on the ground. He quickly got up and knelt on the ground

anyway, there was nothing wrong with kneeling, so he clapped his hands for his own taste.

"Are you the shopkeeper of the grain store?"

And he also heard a voice coming from him. Listening to the voice, it seemed that he was not very old. He should be a very young woman.

It should be between 15 and 16 years old, and it is impossible to exceed 18.

Although the shopkeeper of the grain shop does not know who this person is, he is a person who knows the current affairs very well.

"Yes," he said quickly, "Xiaomin is the shopkeeper of Chengji grain store. His surname is Jiang. His family has been running a grain shop for several generations. He has always been a businessman. He will not take old grain as new food, and he will not do anything that is short of weight in his daily life."

His mouth is not stop saying, almost to his ancestors 18 generations to explain clearly, he is a serious businessman, this business, also in line with his conscience.

And those black hearted silver, he will never earn.

"I see."

The woman behind the screen curtain also interrupted his words.

And this shopkeeper is going to cry.

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