A small peasant girl

Chapter 344

"No story, I'm just very curious. The general in your story who led the soldiers to fight, how did he solve the problem of giving the soldiers an egg every day? Spend money to buy it from the common people?" Xuanyuan Po said. Speaking out the confusion in his heart, sometimes even if he has a lot of money on hand, he buys a lot of eggs from time to time, which is easy for people to see the clues. , Has that general ever thought of a way to solve the problem?"
After solving the problem of boiled eggs, he will then be able to solve the problem of food. According to Xuanyuan Po's plan, the number of soldiers in the barracks will increase by at least 1000 to [-] per month. need to be resolved.

"As for Master Hui, I haven't heard anyone else tell you how that general solved the egg problem." Wen Zi didn't intend to answer truthfully, she couldn't answer Xuanyuan Po's questions truthfully. She can't waste her saliva telling stories in vain.

Going to the teahouse to tell stories, maybe if you are lucky, you can earn a lot of money a month to supplement the family, not to mention the interesting stories she 'stolen' from the previous life.

"Well, you can hear what others have said." Xuanyuan Po was a little dissatisfied with Wen Zi's answer, but when he looked up at Wen Zi with a confused face, he wanted to be angry with her but couldn't find a reason.

"As for Master Hui, I really haven't heard anyone else say this, or I've heard others say it. I'm just young, and I'm afraid I've forgotten it a long time ago." Wenzi continued to use words to smooth things over. It's all about trivial things like sesame and mung beans, but she just doesn't want to take advantage of the black-bellied man in front of her.

As for why Xuanyuan Po is interested in the story of that general, Wenzi doesn't intend to bother thinking about it, anyway, he is a high-ranking person, and what he wants to do is his own business, so Wenzi can't afford to spend time and brain cells on it. What are you doing for nothing?

After Xuanyuan Po listened to Wen Zi's official accent, he glared at her fiercely with his black eyes. After a while, he couldn't help laughing. The expression on his originally cold face made people see it even more. Feeling hairy in my heart, "Then how can I remind you?"
"Babies from a small family like ours don't have any special ideas. They can eat enough and wear warmth. If they have some small money to spend on weekdays, they will be extremely happy." Wenzi was stared at by Xuanyuan Po It was very uncomfortable to watch for a moment, but if she showed no desires, no desires, and selfless devotion, Wenzi would feel unbalanced, and secondly, she was not Xuanyuan Po's adviser with a salary, so why would she only show up? If she doesn't enter, she will suffer a lot.

Of course, in the eyes of Wenzi, this is not called extortion. Rich people need to find someone to solve their problems. She Wenzi is responsible for coming up with ideas and selling wisdom.

"100 taels, you should be able to remember it, right?" Xuanyuan Po saw Wen Zi's careful thinking, and threw out a sum of money.

"100 taels? Oh, this, that, I still don't think much of it, that story is so old." It's not that Wenzi has a big appetite, but she is upset with Xuanyuan Po, who is so rich, why did he use 100 taels? The numbers are shabby for her. In the eyes of a black-bellied man, this small amount of money is nothing more than eyelashes.

(End of this chapter)