Nirvana is alluring, nine thousand years old, please respect yourself

Chapter 458 Poor Master Feng

Lian Qingcheng also knew that belittling herself was a way to make progress by retreating, but she didn't accept this, so she completely ignored the businessman's words, and then said directly: "Everyone must also know the disaster situation in the disaster area. In order to relieve the victims of the disaster, even the food from the army was moved there, and all the concubines and concubines in the harem also lived frugally, but even though the emperor worked so hard to plan, he was still unable to do so. The disaster has not been completely resolved, I want to ask everyone for help and think of a way."

After talking about this part, everyone understood that Lian Qingcheng came to ask for money when he found them this time. It sounds good, but it still can't stand the clumsy things Xuan Yuheng did to expand the army back then. Almost all businessmen have a deep-rooted aversion to Beichen's court.

So no matter how good your reasons are, no matter how helpless you are, these businessmen will not and are not willing to donate a penny to Beichen.

"Empress Fox Fairy, Beichen is in trouble and the disaster area is poor. We should have extended a helping hand, but this is definitely not because of us who are hard-hearted and unwilling to help, but because we really can't do it. We were originally There is so much money, but now, if we say it nicely, we are merchants, and to put it bluntly, we are exchanging things, so how can we have any spare money to help others?"

These words are very pertinent. The merchants in Beichen are indeed not rich now. In the early years, there were big merchants to protect these poor small merchants from disasters. Now something happened to Beichen, and the current situation is in turmoil. Uneasy, the large commercial firms that could leave have all withdrawn, and all the disasters have befallen the heads of small merchants and households like Beichen.

Taxation became more and more heavy, until it was almost to the point of robbing, but they still dared not speak out.

"I don't want you to spend too much money. I just hope that you merchants from the business will organize and set up a good shop. In this way, some people who are willing to help the disaster area can be mobilized. I only need you Just nod." When Lian Qingcheng said this, he almost didn't believe it.

Lian Qingcheng, who has always acted decisively, can she kindly organize private merchants to set up a good shop?She would do such a troublesome thing?
However, these businessmen still refused to agree. Even if Lian Qingcheng said that the sky was broken, they still shook their heads. The fox demon empress doesn't believe in this dilapidated imperial court either.

Lian Qingcheng sighed softly, and said to Ye Zi: "I should listen to you. With these people, there is no need to try to use reason to accomplish this matter."

Ye Zi was made to laugh out loud by her helpless tone, and immediately opened her hand, grasped it firmly, and said decisively, "Close the net!"

These merchants, before they understood what it meant to close the net, they were surrounded by a large group of men in black. I am afraid that only the people in Qianji Pavilion understood what it meant, and Qiuyue and others drew their knives to fight against each other. The necks of these nine people were touched, and the cold blade fell on this group of people, making their goose bumps almost fall all over the floor.

Lian Qingcheng drank the glass of wine that she had poured for a long time but hadn't touched, and then said with a smile to the group: "I just need you to form an organization, and all I need is your reputation and a little money. If you don't do it, I can go to someone else, but you, I can only say sorry and see you in the next life."

"You, you! You are a strong man!" Someone shouted in dissatisfaction, his face was pale, he didn't know whether he was frightened or angry, he said fiercely.

Lian Qingcheng sneered, his brows and eyes were as sharp as frost knives and cold arrows, "I have done a lot of things that are difficult for others, if you agree, you must agree, if you don't agree, you must agree, unless you want to taste the flesh and blood of your whole body. What is it like to feel that the film can see through light?"

As soon as her words fell, the Qianji Pavilion's hidden guards carrying the merchants pierced the merchants' skins. The cold blade cut their necks with pain, and their knees were so frightened that their knees became weak.

"What on earth do you want?! We have all our silver taken away by you! We know how to train soldiers every day! Why don't we have to pay you money! You have forced so many business owners to death! Are you willing to give up after all the merchants are forced to die!? You goblin who will bring disaster to the country and the people!" Some people still roared and cursed bloodily.

Lian Qingcheng turned a deaf ear to his scolding, and just said quietly: "I said it before, I just need you to spontaneously organize a good shop in your own name, and you don't need to pay too much money. You don't need to know the usefulness of this, if you can't even promise me this, then don't blame me, you are cruel!"

After she finished speaking, she stopped talking to these people, saying that these people are bad, no, they really don't have money or food to donate, and they are not willing to give.

Say they are not bad, maybe not necessarily, who hasn't done a few unconscionable things in this life?

Lian Qingcheng just asked the people from Qianji Pavilion to give her the answer. If these people agreed, it would be best, if they didn't agree, just kill them and find another group of people.

Lian Qingcheng has never resisted the matter of killing to promote greater interests.

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Feng San, who has been going well recently, said that Master Feng was very unhappy to see Lian Qingcheng, because nothing good would happen when he saw her, so when he saw Lian Qingcheng appearing at the door, he turned around and thought She ran away, and was finally thrown in front of Lian Qingcheng by Qiuyue with her collar slipped.

"Grandma, if you have anything to say, just let Qiuyue talk about it, it's freezing cold." Feng San said with a cowardly resignation, and smiled apologetically.

"How long can the food sent to the disaster area last?" Lian Qingcheng asked.

"If there are no accidents, it can still be used for a month or so? The main reason is that there are really, really too many refugees." Feng San said that he made a guess.

"I count it as a month, and it's mid-February now, which means that the food will be used until mid-March at most. But Mr. Feng, this snowstorm will last until April at least." Lian Qingcheng pointed out mercilessly Now that the illusion of peace is gone, the real disaster is far more than that. These people are happy...it's too early.

"Grandma, what do you mean?" Feng San said, staring into Lian Qingcheng's eyes and asked, "In a month, I still can't find enough food to last for half a month?"

(End of this chapter)