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Chapter 158 The battlefield that has long been transferred!

When a dozen rural officials and gentry who used to be respectful to their identities came to the seats on the third floor of the Zhuangyuan Building, leaning against the railing and window, they saw the crowd gathering below, and they couldn't help but change their expressions. Especially the face of Duan Chaozong, the prefect of Huizhou, was almost covered with frost. At this moment, Wang Youmin, who felt that he had just gained the upper hand, suddenly turned his head and stared at Wang Fulin with a sarcastic face.

"Mr. Wang Xiaogong, today we are all the elders and gentlemen in the village. You and Mr. Cheng are you and Mr. Cheng. Now there are so many troublemakers causing trouble. Should you come forward and calm down? You know, next to this is the greatest honor of She County, the top scholar of the Tang Dynasty, and this place is only one arrow away from the Huizhou Prefecture. If something really happens, can you afford it?"

Wang Fulin glanced at Wang Youmin, then said indifferently: "Just seeing the gathering of people, I think it must be a troublemaker. Mr. Wang, your vision is really shallow. Naixuan, since we are the masters of today, I will go down first, and other guests, please help you entertain us. Hong Dong's family has prepared a lot of specialty dishes for today's banquet, but it is different from the original hero banquet. Among them, there are the best Qingshui crabs. Please try it carefully in this good seat by the window, and I will go back."

Seeing Wang Fulin say this, he bowed and left. Wang Youmin only felt that it would be so uncomfortable to slap the air with one punch. He felt that Wang Fulin was talking big, and most of the others who didn't know this little scholar thought it was just a harsh and weak person. But when Mr. Cheng saw Cheng Naixuan greeting everyone with a smile and Hong Renwu, his worry faded a lot. When a few friends who had been close to him in the past asked in a low voice, he said with a smile: "The children are growing up. They should learn to be alone. I can trust them."

Mr. Cheng could only trust three words. Duan Chaozong not far away heard it, so even though the yellow crab on the table was fragrant, he had no intention of eating it. He simply stood by the window and looked downstairs. However, the noisy sound made him unable to hear what everyone was saying. Until the man Wang Fulin finally appeared downstairs, as if he raised his hand to signal Su Jing, and shouted a few more words. In a short while, the hundreds of people quieted down. He was surprised by the prestige of the young scholar, but saw Wang Fulin turn back and look upstairs.

"Thank you, Xiaogong Wang, Xiaogong Cheng, for saving us from the water and fire!"

"I wish the two young husbands a great victory in the imperial examination in the future, and the Duke and Marquis will be born!"

"The charity shop is really a timely help, otherwise we wouldn't know how many days we would sleep on the Pudou Street!"

With these voices, many people knelt down and kowtowed in an instant. Faced with such a scene, many of the village officials and gentry upstairs who were originally watching the show were stunned. Wang Shangning, who had raised a glass to drink tea, held the tea cup tightly. If it weren't for the old and weak, he might have been able to make a mark on the tea cup! Wang Youmin next to him was even more dumbfounded. He was young and conceited and did not have the cunning of others. After coming to his senses, he shouted: "This is impossible! It must be that Wang Fulin was looking for someone to act!"

Wang Shangning glared at Wang Youmin with some anger. Seeing that he was staring at the scene downstairs, he didn't notice his eyes at all. His previous appreciation for this nephew and grandson turned into dissatisfaction. It turns out that the bamboo shoots cannot produce good bamboo shoots. How could Wang Shangxuan, a grandfather who did nothing, raise a calm grandson?

Downstairs of the top scholar, Wang Fulin personally helped the villagers who had kneeled up one by one, and at the same time signaled that other people who wanted to follow the trend would not be like this. Finally, he retreated to his original position and said loudly: "Everyone, the villagers in Nanxinan, She County had smashed a rice shop before. This is indeed their violation of the law, but those rice shops did not collect food from She people because of this, which is really too much! The villagers in other five counties were gloating and thought that we ignored it first, but what was the result? Even if the people in the five counties sold grain, the price of grain was still two cents lower than before!"

"So, I didn't think much about the so-called Yidian. I was so angry that I got my friend Mr. Cheng, and thanked the Qi Baihu, the Qi family army, and brought other old soldiers to make money. Even the Yidian we saw today was temporarily found next to the expropriation and saving the custody, and even the three houses I borrowed from the residents! Today, I invited all the famous village officials and gentry in She County here, hoping that everyone could gather a share in the Yidian, so that more She people could benefit! Mr. Wu, Nanxinan, knew the news late, but he was still feeling the experience of the villagers in this village, and he donated 200 taels..."

At this moment, everyone on the upper floor finally heard it clearly. It turned out that Wang Fulin did not just post a post to invite everyone to discuss it today, but instead took action and reported it, directly supporting the stall!

The uncle Wu, the Ming clan of Wuzhong, Nanxinan, who was named, had a clear face at this moment. He thought that he had donated 200 taels to the face of Mr. Cheng and Wang Daokun, but it was not in vain. Otherwise, it would have caused trouble because of the sluts in his village who could not contain their anger. Nanxinan would be scolded to death by those Shemins who could not sell food!

The villagers of She County around were more than a little moved when they heard Wang Fulin's passionate words. Most of the day ago, they were hung on the cliff, but now they are finally down to earth!

Previously, although the rice and grain stores in the five counties all released news that they did not collect food from She people, there were still groups of She people who rushed to the city from four towns and eight miles, preparing to clear the summer tax before the tax payment deadline to avoid being sent to fly to the white grain. As for the people of the other five counties, some people who lived close to the city chose to sell food here first, and then took the silver to collect the taxes to collect the taxes. At first, they heard that the rice and grain store did not collect food from She people, they were a little gloating, but when these villagers in the five counties heard the price of the shopkeeper or the shopkeeper, they were stunned again.

After encountering such a troubled incident, the grain purchase price of all rice banks did not rise but fell, and it fell by two cents of silver from barley and wheat to rice and millet!

Now, all the thoughts of watching others' excitement are gone. Although it's only a stone of food that is two points less than one stone, what about ten stones? The money I got is reduced. How much is enough for my family after paying the tax?

Starting early in the morning of the She County Celebrity Conference, the villagers of She County who were unable to sell grain at the beginning were stranded in the open air in the city for night. Zhao Wuye personally led Minzhuang to lobby one by one, telling them that they had found a place to sell grain. Although some people were skeptical, some even doubted whether they would be subject to price reduction. But the lead person took them from Fucheng to the county town to ask for the price and then went to the next door to the She County Final Export Warehouse, outside a compound marked with the word Yidian. The grain price sign here was three points higher than the grain prices of all the grain stores they had just found!

Even so, some people still couldn't believe that pie fell from the sky. There were hundreds of people who were "caided" by Minzhuang under Zhao Wu's command. Most of them came here to pay the Qi Xia tax. Some villagers wanted to exchange money for money to buy something and take it back because they had collected a few more dou and stone this year. Amid their messy inquiry, a young man in a 15 or 16-year-old dressed in a blue shirt came out from the inside with a look of magnificent appearance, and behind him, Qi Liang, who was still majestic and powerful.

Ye Qinglong never dreamed that what Wang Fulin said before was giving him a store was actually in such a situation. Although the two big bosses of the Yidian store, Wang Fulin and Cheng Naixuan were both on the side of the Zhuangyuan Building, the Qi Baihu behind him said that he could only be present and pretend to be there. He didn't care about anything else, but he was almost crazy about it. For the first time in his life, he was a young man who was called to drink around, and could be so glorious!

"Dear fellow villagers!"

When Xiao Yezi said this, he completely forgot that he was from Xiuning and had nothing to do with the She people. However, he went to Fucheng to apply for an apprenticeship when he was young. The fluent local dialect of She was enough to smooth out this small gap. He cleared his throat and tried his best to make himself louder.

"Everyone must have heard that, except for the two Shexian grain stores that had long been buying up money and did not collect grain, the rest of the grain stores had already circulated messages and did not collect grain from She people. Therefore, my little official, Wang Xiaogong, Songmingshan, and Cheng Xiaogong, Huangjiawu, the county town of Huangjiawu, Qi Baihu, and Qi Baihu, and several other companies, all provided their capital to support this charity store. Therefore, the current price of grain collection of three cents per stone is increased by more than other rice stores!"

Ye Qinglong said this, but he was thinking in his mind that those unscrupulous merchants took the opportunity to put in another two cents. The charity store was just one point higher than the original low price, but in the eyes of the villagers who were exploited, this was a total increase of three points. Wang Xiaoshao's abacus was really good!

When he heard Ye Qinglong's statement, a commotion suddenly broke out in the crowd. The Cheng family in Huangjiawu is very famous. Wang Fulin has become famous recently, not to mention the Qi family army. More than ten years ago, it was the biggest protagonist in the entire Southeast. None of them! Hearing that he was the general of the Qi family army, the only son of the famous Master of Cheung in She County, and the famous Wang Xiaoxiucai, joined forces to pay for the Yidian. Some people in Nanxi Nan Village, where the incident happened before, stood up and paid for the money to collect food with the black-hearted rice store. Most people had no doubts. In a moment, there was a lively scene in front of the Yidian.

Finally, when Ye Qinglong said that Wang Xiaoxiucai was negotiating with celebrities in the Zhuangyuan Building, a lot of villagers who sold food and unloaded their burdens came!

At this moment, downstairs of the Zhuangyuan, Wang Fulin was explaining in detail to others that the word "Yi" is prominent in this ritual shop. Therefore, the purpose is not to compete for business with other rice and grain stores, but to prevent the grain from hurting farmers, but to prevent the grain prices from soaring when the food is shortage in spring. More importantly, it is to provide convenience for villagers who do not raise money to pay taxes.

At the same time, on the top scholar's floor, Duan Chaozong, the prefect of Huizhou, was convinced that Wang Fulin had actually spread the stall without anyone knowing it. The word "pedantic" that was originally evaluated had quietly become decisive. Those rural officials and gentry who were led the army heard that Mr. Wu from Nanxinan, Mr. Wu from Xixinan, and Mr. Cheng from Huangjiawu... a total of five or six people donated money. Most of them were thinking about whether to take out 180 taels of silver and temporarily fool the matter. As for Wang Shangning, after the last time he sent white grain, he was fooled by someone on the ground of Huizhou Prefecture for the second time, which made him tremble with anger.

But at this moment, Wang Fulin's clear voice came from downstairs. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!

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