After marrying the disabled chief minister, I rely on space to raise Zaizai

When Wei Zhongxian saw everyone like this, he sneered in his heart.

He planned to sell part of the grain through the Wei family's channels, and the price was of course higher. Naturally, he had to pay the lowest price when purchasing from Princess Ning'an, so that he could earn a high price from it.

Wait until this price is presented to Princess Ning'an and Da Sinong.

Lord Si Nongfan looked at this number and frowned, "This price is too low."

Jian Qingyu glanced at Mr. Wei lightly, hehe, he thought she was being taken advantage of and wanted to trick her.

Mr. Fan has his own considerations. Although the price is a little low, buying 100,000 catties of sweet potatoes is not a small sum, not to mention there are other grains. Now that the war is tight, the Ministry of Household Affairs may not be able to allocate funds in time.

After all, Wei Zhongxian took a fancy to this, otherwise he wouldn't have dared to lower the price so low.

He was right about Master Fan, but he ignored Jian Qingyu. This grain type was not theirs to decide. Even if she was serving the country and the people, she was not someone who could be manipulated at will, but she would not say this now. .

"My lord, this price is a bit low, but this is not because the war is tight. The Ministry of Revenue may not be able to allocate funds in time. After all, this large amount of money is not a small amount."

Upon hearing this, Master Fan looked directly at Princess Ning'an.

Wei Zhongxian knew that Lord Fan would definitely listen to him, but he could hardly contain the pride on his face.

"Princess, you must be thinking about the people and sharing His Majesty's worries. Although the price is a little lower, aren't we all the people of Dayan? We have to take the overall situation into consideration and don't worry about such a small profit." Wei As soon as Zhongxian finished speaking, everyone's eyes fell on Jian Qingyu. After all, it was really hard to reply.

If she agrees to this price, Princess Ning'an will lose a lot of money. If she doesn't agree, she will be accused of not sharing His Majesty's worries. It is said that Princess Ning'an is too focused on interests, and if she doesn't agree, she will not share the worries.

This is a pit, a big pit.

Jian Qingyu didn't take Wei Zhongxian seriously at all, and smiled slightly: "As for the grain matters, Mr. Wei only cares about the statistics, there is no need to worry about the rest."

Wei Zhongxian's face changed suddenly when he heard this, "What do Princess Ning'an mean by this? Could it be that she doesn't want to share your Majesty's worries? Even with this figure, your village will not suffer a loss, it's just that you will make less money. We are all People of Dayan, shouldn’t you share your Majesty’s worries? It’s in vain that the Emperor treats you with such high regard and canonizes you as a princess.”

"Master Wei shared your Majesty's worries one by one. What worries did you share for His Majesty? What did you do? Did you donate money or materials, or did you donate food?" No matter how beautiful his words were, in her opinion they were just pretense. Using excuses to benefit oneself is really an official's job, all relying on his mouth.

As soon as Jian Qingyu's words came out, not only Wei Zhongxian's expression changed, but also the expressions of everyone present changed. They all lowered their heads and did not dare to show their heads.

"Didn't Mr. Wei speak plausibly? Why is it so difficult for me to answer these questions? Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you. Mr. Wei has done it himself and then you can tell me this. As a farmer, you are responsible for the food. Yes, I haven't made any contributions, so why do I have the nerve to talk about it a lot. Is it because the Wei family is backing me?" Gu Yanbei said that if someone makes her uncomfortable, he will tell her the truth.

Without Gu Yanbei, wouldn't there be a boss? Why would she suffer so much?

She didn't even say anything, but some people started to worry about her food. Huh, what the hell!