Daming: Insist on 60 billion explosive soldiers unwaveringly

The [-] shi of grain has been sold, is there still rice?big.

Chapter 367

And rice?

This kind of question is not only concerned by the people queuing up behind, but also by Yang Deyou who has already bought the rice.

If they did not buy rice, they were still rivals.

But at this moment, both of them had [-] shi of rice in their hands, and they instantly became members of the united front.

monopoly!

The gentry and businessmen of Ming Dynasty are very clear about such things.

At this moment, as long as they don't tear each other down, with the [-] shi of grain in their hands, the two of them can earn gold and silver at the same time.

While they were thinking, a dozen farmers appeared and directly collected the gold and silver into the shop.

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　　However, the store at this moment did not hang a signboard for proofing. Instead, the farmer behind the store showed a brighter smile and said to the two of them:

"Two guest officers, please wait for a while, your food will be delivered to the pier immediately."

Yang Deyou and the two heard the words, their hearts trembled suddenly, they looked at each other at this moment, and suddenly thought in their hearts, is he still selling?

This is impossible!

Already sold [-] shi of polished rice, does he still have polished rice to sell?

That's polished rice, polished rice, not ordinary brown rice.

They couldn't imagine the terrifying amount of rice in Zhu Youchen's hands.

In the next moment, the peasants in the shop still shouted to the long queue behind with a smile on their faces:

"Next person!"

In an instant, the long queue in front of Mipu suddenly boiled.

and also?

Even there?

The gentry in front were even more excited and couldn't help themselves. They never thought that after the [-] shi of polished rice had been sold, it would be their turn.

Immediately, everyone excitedly began to spend money to buy polished rice.

Even after the departure of Yang Deyou and the two of them at this moment, the remaining gentry did not hold back at all, but they were still not as financial as Yang Deyou and the two of them, and the food they bought did not seem so frightening.

But this is just a comparison with Yang Deyou and the other two, but in fact, the food they bought is still a terrifying astronomical figure for Li Shu behind.

"I want ten thousand shi of polished rice."

"I also want [-] shi of polished rice."

"I want eight thousand stones."

"I want seven thousand five hundred stones..."

Their crazy behavior directly made the people in the queue behind tremble with fear, for fear that the people in front would completely buy up all the rice.

However, the rice shop was devouring their gold and silver frantically like a bottomless pit, but the action of selling rice did not stagnate in the slightest.

"Next person."

"Next person."

"Next person!!!"

The system farmers did not hesitate at all, selling one after another.

Gradually, the people who bought the rice in the back became numb, and instead began to guess when the rice shop in front of them would be able to sell out the rice.

"My God, there's still rice."

"More, more, there is more!!!"

"Hiss!! One hundred thousand stones, more than one hundred thousand stones."

"It's still on sale, they still have it..."

However, it is simply impossible to sell all the rice, relying on the population of Daming who rushed to Yinan City at this moment.

There is a steady stream of rice being sold here, and the town center is also extremely busy. The dark farmers directly lined up in a long queue to continuously deliver the rice stored inside to the pier.

But that's not all.

At this moment, under the north gate of Yinan City Cave, cart after cart of grain was also frantically moving rice.

Endless, never-ending general.

The entire city was completely alive at this moment.

At this moment, Kong Ergou and other fishermen have all become coolies at the pier, constantly carrying the delivered rice onto the boats.

No one is tired, no one complains...  

All the fishermen had happy smiles on their faces at the moment.

They carry the rice on board, and these people also need to pay them enough.

At this moment, what weighs on them is not weight, but money that touches people's hearts.

Therefore, even though the food on the pier gradually piled up like a mountain, none of the fishermen was frightened at all, but they felt full of energy.

It's all money!

Kong Ergou even carried it with a red face and shouted: "Quick! Quick! Quick!"

This kind of life is simply the day he dreamed of before, relying on his own hands to earn enough money to support himself every day.

It's just that, for such a simple wish, he wasted most of his life in Daming, and when he was old, he actually realized it in Zhu Youchen, the rebellious territory of Daming.

He could see clearly that after today, the whole Yinan City would be completely bustling. Even if he had been working as a coolie at the pier in the future, he would be able to earn money that was unimaginable before.

Whoops, whoops!

Immediately, Kong Ergou's originally smooth breathing suddenly became rapid, and a question popped up in his mind that he hadn't thought about in half his life.

"I can't say that before I die, I can also ask for a wife to leave a queen for the old Kong's family. During the festivals, there are people who burn paper money!"

As soon as such thoughts appeared, Kong Ergou's body was shocked, and his eyes straightened up, shining greenly.

Just do it?

Just do it!

"While catching fish for food, while working as a coolie on the wharf to earn money, in the coming year, I will marry a golden girl."

In an instant, Kong Ergou's face turned red, and he seemed to be much younger, and his footsteps became more agile while carrying the rice, not losing a bit to the young and strong beside him.

At this moment, Kong Ergou's eyes are still half cloudy, but they are bright.

That light is the ray of hope.

At this moment, Kong Ergou and others are full of expectations for the future life...

Chapter 368

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A series of messages prompted Zhu Youchen's eyes to shine at this moment.

golden glow.

At this moment, the gold units on his system panel are increasing crazily, almost like a rocket.

Zhu Youchen immediately understood that this was the income from the Yinan City market.

Rao was mentally prepared before, knowing that his market would definitely be hot, but he never thought that it would be so hot.

He did not expect that the gentry of the Ming Dynasty would be so crazy about grain, buying thousands of stones and thousands of stones.

"It seems that the gentry class in Ming Dynasty is richer than I imagined. 26"

Zhu Youchen held his chin and paused for a moment to think. There is no doubt that after these people bought the grain, they would definitely sell it at a high price.

Daming's grain market is still huge, especially in the north.

However, relying on food from Bashu, Huguang and other places simply cannot meet the population needs of Daming at this moment.

Moreover, Zhu Youchen came from a later age, so he naturally knew that the Ming Dynasty in this period just ushered in the Little Ice Age, and the grain production in the following years would decrease year by year.

This is also the root cause of the collapse of the Ming Empire.

People take food as their heaven!

If you can't even afford to eat, you still have the strength and mind to resist Houjin.

But at this moment in Daming, apart from him, no one would know about this situation.

"This is my opportunity, an opportunity to expand my food heritage."

For food units, Zhu Youchen will never dislike too little, only not enough.

At this moment, no one in Ming Dynasty knows that the future land grain production will decrease, so their willingness to hoard grain is not very strong.

Although food is a necessity, it is also an extremely perishable consumable.

In this era, there are no asphalt roads, and no cement-paved grain drying yards.

Food storage is still a big problem that plagues everyone.

Zhu Youchen can assure you that at this moment, the Ming gentry are definitely hoarding a considerable amount of old rice, brown rice and corrupt grain.

It even exists in every household of common people in Ming Dynasty.

"Opportunity! This is an opportunity!"

"Exchange the polished rice in my hands for the old rice, brown rice, and even corrupt rice in their hands. Even if it is the lowest ratio of one to two, I can earn one catty for every catty of rice."

"Then filter it once in the system, and after it comes out, it becomes polished rice again, infinitely overturned!"

After Zhu Youchen finished speaking, an unparalleled look of excitement flashed across his eyes instantly. There was no need to think about such a thing, and no one would refuse it at all.

Even though old rice may still be hesitant, but brown rice and rotten rice grains are not rejected at all.

As long as everyone heard such a condition, they would definitely exchange it for Zhu Youchen's polished rice without hesitation.

This is called timely stop loss.

Even though Daming doesn't have such words at the moment, absolutely everyone has such awareness.

The more Zhu Youchen thought about it, the more excited he became, and he simply walked back and forth in the cabin, his face gradually flushed red with excitement.

"Huh!!" Zhu Youchen let out a foul breath and clenched his fists: "It's doable! Absolutely doable!"

In an instant, without any hesitation, Zhu Youchen immediately ordered such things through the system in his own mind.

In the next second, it was conveyed to all the city markets under his command...

At this moment, the wharf in Yinan City was full of excitement, and crowds of people were frantically moving the rice on the wharf.

As more and more people bought food in the city, although most of the Li Shu paid for the rice on the spot, the gentry piled up more and more food at the wharf.

At this moment, not only the fishermen led by Kong Ergou were carrying the rice, but even the sailors waiting on the boat joined in the process of carrying the rice.

Anyway, idleness is idleness, and the key is that the gentry give money, so all the sailors are also busy at the moment without touching the ground.

Even Kong Ergou didn't have any dissatisfaction in their hearts. Although everyone wanted to earn more money, they were flesh and blood after all, and they always needed to take a breather and rest.

And the food had to be moved, so the sailors who came from around also joined in.