Chapter 168 Zhang Haogu smashed the plate, food prices fell, everyone was dumbfounded!

In fact, if you want to make money.

Zhang Haogu can completely wait, wait until November, wait until December.

At this time, the price of food will definitely not be five times, but ten times, or even twenty times. Once people are hungry, they can take out anything.

But, really do it.

Zhang Haogu asked himself that he couldn't do it.

If you really do this, what is the difference between you and traitors like the Donglin Party?

They say they are doing it for the people, but in the end they are doing it for money.

If it continues like this, the people will really have no room left.

At this time, it is necessary to stabilize food prices.

At the end of October, a heavy snow fell.

Winter in the third year of Apocalypse came extremely early.

Zhang Haogu didn't dare to delay for a minute and immediately threw the grain in his hand into the market.

Capital

During this period, people came to rice stores and grain stores every day to buy grain.

Five times the price of food, limited supply, whether you want to buy it or not

Countless people in the capital naturally hate these profiteers, but there is nothing they can do. These grain merchants are certainly not ordinary people. Behind them are powerful people.

But today, a store claiming to be Fugui Grain Store suddenly opened.

Although the price has not been reduced, it has opened up external supply.

Five times!

Although the price is a bit expensive, the people in the capital are not stupid. Naturally, they know very well that if the delay continues, the price of this food will only be higher.

Five times, grit your teeth and buy it too!

In addition to the capital, the Fugui Grain Store is open to supplying goods throughout the north.

The price of food fluctuated and began to gradually fall.

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Covered in snow, the snow has not stopped yet!

Wang Wenyan and Huang Suzun are known as the two major think tanks of the Donglin Party. In fact, Wang Wenyan is more of the Donglin Party's moneybag.

When it comes to making money, Wang Wenyan is confident that he is the best in the Donglin Party.

If you can make money, things will happen.

Can handle the relationship between the court and the local government as if it were glue.

It is snowing heavily outside the house.

It was as warm as spring inside the house.

There were a large number of charcoal basins in the house. Wang Wenyan took off his sweater after he came in. Although he knew that Zhang Haogu made this thing, Wang Wenyan couldn't help but buy a few more.

pieces.

This stuff is really popular now.

Especially among these powerful people, who doesn’t wear it?

At first I thought it was something inferior, but when the dog emperor took the lead, I suddenly felt that this sweater was really warm on my body.

I don’t know what kind of ingenious person he is, but he can actually make such a good sweater.

"Auspicious snow heralds a good year!"

Wang Wenyan opened the window, letting the icy cold wind blow in, and said with a smile: "It seems that our Ming Dynasty will have good times again next year!"

"I would rather our Ming Dynasty suffer some disasters every year. Haha, the price of food changes three times a day!" A man grilling a charcoal pot said with a smile: "How can we survive this year's severe cold?

Make a lot of money!"

This man's background is not small, he is Guo Peimin, the Marquis of Wuding.

The ancestor of Guo Peimin is Guo Ying, but the Marquis of Wuding is hereditary. The Guo family, starting from Guo Ying, has been married to the royal family for three generations. They were originally powerful ministers and relatives of the country. By the time Guo Xun became the Duke of the country and became the Grand Master, his status and power

He reached the pinnacle and became a powerful and powerful aristocratic noble.

Nowadays, although the Guo family is not as prominent as it was during the Jiajing period, it is still a top-notch existence among the Xungui Group.

There are only three noble families left in Huaixi, namely Xu Da, Mu Ying and Guo Ying.

"That's not true. If this natural disaster is over, where will we make money?" Zhang Weixian, the British man on the side, who was also warming himself by the fire, said with a smile: "This year, we are afraid we will make a lot of money!"

The Zhang family followed Zhu Di to conquer the world, and they belong to the group of those who have made meritorious deeds in heaven.

There are more than twenty people in this room, either from the Donglin Party or the Xungui Group. This is also a small gathering, where they talk about romance, poetry, and songs.

Whether it is Guo Peimin or Zhang Weixian, this generation has been passed down to this generation. It can be said that they are well-read in poetry and books. Naturally, they are not as vulgar and uncultured as their ancestors. However, when it comes to money, it is inevitably full of the smell of copper.

"Everyone, everyone!"

Someone said: "It's snowing heavily today, how about we write a poem with snow as the theme?"

"Okay, I'll go first, and I'll start with the first sentence!"

"Heavy snow is falling to the ground!"

"Master Zhu, given your level, you shouldn't start like this!"

"I'm just singing the snow today to add to the fun. I don't want the confrontation to be mediocre, I just want it to be funny and amusing. I don't want rhyme and rhyme, I just want it to be catchy. Even if the beginning is not good, you will continue to fight." Master Zhu smiled happily.

He opened his mouth and said: "Everyone, you have to confront me!"

"In this case, Xianguan must be right. This auspicious snow heralds a good year. Xianguan must be right. This is royal auspiciousness!"

"Haha, it's officially the royal auspiciousness. With this heavy snowfall, the emperor will probably make a lot of money. Isn't this heavy snowfall not the emperor's auspiciousness?"

"So, let me answer the third sentence, so why not do it for another three years!

"If your Majesty and we, the kings and ministers, rule together, it doesn't matter if it's the next three years. If it's the next three years, it doesn't matter!" Someone laughed.

"This fourth sentence!" Someone shouted: "Master Wang, why don't you come and fight!"

Wang Wenyan pinched his beard, and then said with a smile: "This fourth sentence is quite right. Everything goes well for you and your ministers, how about it?"

"Wonderful, wonderful, everything goes well for a king and his ministers!"

"Your Majesty, your Majesty and I, the monarchs and ministers, are co-governing and enjoying peace. How can it be that everything goes well for the monarchs and ministers?"

Everyone laughed.

There were even people drinking and having fun, and singers dancing, making it a happy scene.

But at this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and then Chen Fu was seen running in out of breath: "Master, it's not good, it's not good!"

"What's the matter, are you so flustered?" Wang Wenyan suddenly frowned.

With so many dignitaries present, Chen Fu rushed in hastily. It was very impolite to rush in like this.

Chen Fu, who was dressed roughly, said loudly: "If we sell grain again in the city, the price of grain has fallen, fallen!"

"What?"

Everyone present had extremely shocked expressions on their faces.

"Food prices have dropped? Who is selling food?"

"Yes, yes, Emperor!" Chen Fu took a few deep breaths when he said this, but did not dare to continue speaking.

Everyone's expression changed.

emperor?
Chapter completed!