Don't panic, the prince, the patriarch of fortune, she has space

Chapter 591, know what to do

The old Taoist had a flattering face.

"Master, we have a large population in Jianzhou. It's not suitable to put that little food anywhere, and it will easily cause disputes, so..."

"So what?" Qin Zhi already had a bad feeling.

"Our brothers also have to eat, don't we? I'll set aside some for emergency treatment first."

"So you came back to ask for food again today?" Qin Zhi's face was already darkened.

He just ordered a batch of food from Luoluo two days ago, but it was gone so soon.

The old Taoist smiled even more obsequiously, and asked flatteringly: "Master, look... can you ask the Feng patriarch for help and then think of a solution?"

Qin Zhinu said, "Every time you have something to do, you always think of Luoluo! Does the Feng family owe me? He asks and reaches out again and again! Are you really going to follow me for a lifetime?"

It's no wonder that Qin Zhi was angry, he felt like a softie recently!Although he is quite happy with this soft meal, he must not let the people under him have this kind of thinking, otherwise his great career will be a tofu project.

As soon as he said this, not to mention the old Taoist couldn't hold his face, none of the subordinates beside him felt their faces were hot.

They are all men of seven feet, who really wants to eat soft food!

A group of subordinates lowered their heads and did not dare to make a sound. Qin Zhi snorted, already racking his brains to find a solution.

Luoluo can only be his hole card, and it cannot be easily revealed.

After a while, the old Taoist bit the bullet and explained.

"Master, don't get me wrong. We don't want to...eat soft food for a long time!" Seeing that Qin Zhi's face was getting worse and worse, the old Taoist hurriedly continued: "The main reason is that our Jianzhou has developed a bit fast in the past two years. Although the weather has been good in the past two years, the people have paid taxes, but our foundation is weak! Not to mention the food, we are short of everything. It’s just that the food shortage is particularly obvious. This time you think about it again, wait for this season It’s good to harvest the grain.” At the end, the old Taoist added, “Last year, every household was clearing up wasteland, and this year’s grain production will definitely increase, and it shouldn’t be a problem to spare some for the refugees.”

Qin Zhi looked at the old Taoist fool quietly with a dark face.

After he finished speaking, he said: "Smelly Taoist priest, the new year is just starting now, and it will take at least three or four months to wait for this season's grain harvest. How do you think that the Feng family has the strength to support the entire Jianzhou? Long-term?"

old Taoist...

Before that, it was supported by the Feng family!It's been two years, so it shouldn't be too long, right?

The old Taoist looked innocent, and Qin Zhi was so angry that he couldn't help kicking him.

"Ah! Lord, please spare me!" The old Taoist exaggeratedly rubbed his calf, his pained expression was quite realistic. "Master! We really have nothing to do! Otherwise, we wouldn't have such shameless thoughts!"

"Shut up! Are you yelling so loudly that Luoluo won't hear you?" Qin Zhi angrily scolded.

The old Taoist rubbed his nose, thinking that the master has become smarter after spending a long time with the head of the Feng clan.

However, Feng Qingluo outside the door had already heard it. She took Yunyan and Yunjin around Nan'an Palace to find the way. Before she came back, she heard the old Taoist priest crying poorly with Qin Zhi inside.

Of course, Yunyan and Yunjin couldn't hear this distance.

Because Feng Qingluo had space, she was nourished by the spiritual spring water every day, and her hearing and eyesight were almost as sharp as those of Qin Zhi and his group of martial arts practitioners.

She motioned to the two female envoys to wait, and kindly gave time for the people in the courtyard to finish their speech.

At this time, the old Taoist priest was still trying to persuade Qin Zhi, but Qin Zhi became impatient and said, "Find a way for yourself! Let's not say that the Feng family is running out of food, and I don't even have the face to talk to Luoluo in a short time. So you can figure it out! If you want to plot against Feng, why don’t you think about how to resettle those refugees and open up wasteland to grow some sweet potatoes, isn’t it easier than waiting for us to give alms?”

The old Taoist grimaced, "I think so too, but don't you have time? It takes time to open up wasteland, and it takes two or three months to harvest sweet potatoes. During this time, the refugees have to solve the problem of housing!"

The old Taoist priest is also worried, recently his beard has turned gray a lot.

After thinking about it, Qin Zhi asked, "Why don't you find something for these refugees to do first?"

The old Taoist snorted, "Master thinks his subordinates eat free rice every day? I found it! But Jianzhou...how many things can be done for them!"

Qin Zhi...

He was used to being bullied by the old Taoist.

Not angry either.

"The main reason is that I don't have any money!" Qin Zhi suddenly sighed.

As soon as he heard the word "Qian", the old Taoist's cloudy eyes had a brief light, but it was only a flash.

He wanted to say that he had no money to find the head of the Feng family, but he realized that the Feng family was also poor.

When they first came into contact with the Feng family, everyone knew what kind of life they lived. It was the kind of wealth that they were reluctant to use when they were starving to death, because the husband and wife relationship between the head of the Feng family and the master was probably given away.

This Jianzhou is a bottomless pit!

"Is Chaozhou still waiting and watching?"

The old Taoist priest was in a daze when he was suddenly asked a question and couldn't react for a while.

After a while, he sneered and said, "Isn't he still waiting and watching! Master, who is that uncle of yours, can you still have no idea in your heart?"

Qin Zhi was so angry that he was speechless.

His uncle is too cruel!
It really does not give any practical help!

(End of this chapter)