Chapter 3268

The city lord is a newcomer. Not to mention the high priest, even the three major families can't do it. He wants to do some practical things for the people, but he has no money, no one, no power, and no resources.

Make bricks without straw.

It's no wonder that the city lord is helpless with the current situation in Yuecheng.

Mo Siyu thought for a moment, then asked: "Your high priest of Moon City, under what circumstances, would he take care of the trivial matters and people's livelihood of this Moon City?"

The city lord thought for a while, then shook his head: "The high priest is the son of the god, and on New Year's Eve, he has exhausted himself to pray for the people of Moon City. How dare he disturb the high priest for such a trivial matter?"

Mo Siyu rolled her eyes when she heard that.

How did such a small matter of praying and praying for blessings become such a big matter when it came to these people's mouths?

Mo Siyu changed the question and said straightforwardly: "If you meet the high priest and the high priest is willing to help you, what are you going to say to him?"

When the city lord heard this, his calm heart began to boil: "If I can really see the high priest, the high priest is also willing to help, of course it is the current situation of Yuecheng.

In the spring of next year, we will distribute seeds to those who have no money. After the autumn harvest, we will get back the principal with interest. If everyone can eat well and dress warmly, and open up a few more roads connecting the outside world, we will month If the coal mines and gold mines in the city can be transported out, and the silk and rice noodles outside can be transported in, the people of Moon City will definitely become rich in the future..."

When Mo Siyu first listened, he nodded frequently, only thinking that the city lord is really an extremely thoughtful ruler.

But after hearing it, I felt something was wrong.

Aren't these plans all brother's ideas?

Even the words they said were almost exactly the same.

Mo Siyu stared at the eloquent city lord, pondered for a while in his heart, and said, "These ideas of yours are very beautiful, but unfortunately, it is impossible to pass them with the high priest."

Who would want to be governed by someone who can be the emperor of the land in a small place and cover the sky with one hand?

Seeing the castellan's dejected expression, Mo Siyu comforted him: "Although these plans of yours are very good, but you can't become a fat man with one bite, you have to take it step by step.

Why don't you talk to the high priest first, allocate funds to you first, let the people get the seeds on credit, and let them return the principal with interest after the harvest.

Either, use silver money to offset the deduction, or use the things they planted to offset the deduction.

what do you think? "

The city lord nodded, "Young master Yu is right, but it's a pity that it's not easy to meet the high priest."

Mo Siyu pursed her lips and chuckled, "Leave this matter to me, and you just wait for the good news."

Mo Siyu stood up: "It's getting late, I'm going back to the Chu Mansion first."

The city lord sent Mo Siyu out of the city lord's mansion all the way, watched her get into the carriage before returning...

Mo Siyu went back to Chu's house and heard that Chu Chuyan was still discussing matters in the study, so he went to the pharmacy to make ointment...

The second day, the eighth day of the first lunar month.

Mo Siyu got up early, went to the ear room to wash up, said goodbye to Chu Chuyan, and went out.

Chu Chuyan, like a loving old mother, moved all the things she needed to the carriage one by one, and asked her to drive her away in the carriage.

Mo Siyu lifted the curtain of the car, "My bedroom is filled with all kinds of medicines, but no one can let anyone intrude in. If you get poisoned, it will be bad, remember!"

After Chu Chuyan agreed, he watched Mo Siyu leave the Chu residence.

All the way to the inn, and entered a good private room, Mo Siyu happily drove away the little six sons, and asked the shopkeeper: "Is my brother at the inn? Let him come to my place, we two brothers and sisters have a good chat. …”