Lu Shan also found the little eunuch's abnormality, Zhou frowned: "What are you shaking? Is it cold in this hall?"

Ju Zhongxiu held back his laughter and did not speak, holding a smile on the side very hard.

As soon as the little **** heard Lu Shan's words trembling more severely, he even said unfavorably: "Go back...to the emperor, no...not cold, one...not cold at all."

"Let me ask you, what industry is the most profitable now?" Lu Shan looked at the little **** with interest.

After getting along the first few times, he probably knew that the little **** might be unprofessional in other things, but in terms of making money, it was beyond the reach of others.

The little **** breathed a sigh of relief as soon as he heard it. He thought that Lu Shan called him here to settle the accounts after Autumn, but he didn't expect to ask him how to make money.

However, Lu Shan is the emperor. Every year the emperor can take everything he eats and wears from the treasury. The money in the treasury is the tax paid by the people below. Every year, the treasury seems to be quite sufficient this year. Why does Lu Shan need it? Thinking of making money yourself?

Although the little **** was puzzled in his heart, he still knew his identity, did not ask more, and replied at first glance: "If you talk about making money now, it's still selling food."

"Selling food?" Lu Shan and Ju Zhongxiu questioned at the same time.

The little **** nodded.

"Although there is a flood in the southern region, there is a shortage of food there, but there is food provided by the court for disaster relief, and the demand for food is not very large." Lu Shan first expressed his doubts. He went to the southern region to sell food. Food, but I didn't make money, so I took a lot of it.

The little **** shook his head mysteriously: "Of course it's not going to sell food in the southern region. There are also specialties when selling food. Where does the food come from? How to go, where to go."

Lu Shan was startled, he really hadn't thought about these problems.

Ju Zhongxiu leaned forward and asked the little eunuch: "Where do you think our food should come from?"

"Expropriation." The little **** replied without hesitation.

"Expropriation?" Ju Zhongxiu did not agree with the little eunuch's answer. "Now the people are already tired from the corvee, and the expropriation of grain at this time, for them, will not make it worse, and it is not conducive to social stability."

The little **** gave Ju Zhongxiu a glance, and said, "Of course it is not levying grain from the people. We can levy grain from the wealthy households in the capital."

Ju Zhongxiu sneered: "Although I grew up in the southern region since I was a child, I also have some understanding of the situation in the capital. Those wealthy households are eager for the food under the world to go to their own grain depots and take their food. The hair of an iron rooster is impossible."

Hearing Ju Zhongxiu's words, Lu Shan nodded in agreement.

When he went through the files that day, he had heard that the previous emperor had also thought of collecting grain from the wealthy because of the disaster.

But at that time, only the Zhao family, the largest household in the capital, donated 10,000 shi. The others used excuses for the poor condition of the house and did not take out any food. I am afraid that this will be the result of his opening.

The little **** said mysteriously: "To ask for their food is like cutting their meat. Of course, you can't insist on it, you have to be smart."

With that said, the little **** came up with a particularly good method, and Lu Shan kept nodding his head as he listened. Even picky people like Ju Zhongxiu praised the little **** for this method.

With a solution, the rest is implementation.

Lu Shan waited quietly, he handed this task to Ju Zhongxiu, and slowly waited for the good news in the hall.

The next morning, the Zhao family above the court suddenly exploded.

"Aiqing, speak slowly." Lu Shan secretly sighed in his heart. Elder Zhao is over 70 years old. If he gets sick because of this incident, it is really his sin.

The old man Zhao sternly brushed his sleeves and swelled behind the hall: "Last night my Zhao family was patronized by a thief. The thief stole tens of thousands of grain from my Zhao family. Overnight, my Zhao family's granary was half empty. , Cough cough cough."

Hearing this, Mr. Zhang also cried: "Like the Zhao family's situation, my Zhang family's grain depot lost nearly half overnight. I don't know what the thief was doing."

Hearing the two of them speak, there are several others in the court who have spoken one after another. There are more and less food.

When I heard that the granaries of so many people had been stolen, many people lamented that the thief's skillful methods.

It was Elder Zhao who spoke first: "I don't know who this thief is. I always sleep very lightly. I will wake up with a small noise. I didn't know at all last night, and the servants in the house didn't notice. , That half of the granary was miraculously empty."

Elder Zhang also echoed: "Yes, the thief turned out to be like a demonstration. He also stole a valuable jade pendant from the table in my room, but the doors and windows of my house are locked, no Knowing how this thief did it, if he wants to take the head of the item I am waiting for..."

As soon as these words came out, most of the people in the dynasty stopped talking, and they were all thinking. If this thief wants to take their lives, wouldn’t it be easy to turn their backs on? During their dreams, their heads would be unconscious. Isn't it terrible to separate the body?

The culprit, Lu Shan, sat on it, suffocating his laughter, holding back very hard, his body would tremble constantly, his stomach was also cramping, but he could not laugh.

These old guys can really guess what Ju Zhongxiu wants them to do with Xiang Xiangshang's heads? It can't be eaten or sold, and it's unlucky to keep it at home.

All of them are exaggerated. The granary is already half empty at every turn. Can Lu Shan know how much food they have?

One by one, rich and enemy countries, now crying poor here, they are half empty at every turn, and they are anxious, just like ants in a hot pot.

Lu Shan felt that it was not necessarily true, so Ju Zhongxiu might not even have a tenth of their total stock.

Old things, one is more cunning than the other.

Seeing them raise the problem to the extermination tragedy, they were shaking like chaff.

Ning Zihuan took the shot at the right time and said: "Since everyone is so afraid of the stolen grain, it is better for everyone to deposit the grain in the treasury."

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar. You still have to put your own food in the treasury with the utmost peace of mind. Wouldn't it become the country's?

Ning Zihuan smiled slightly: "This is not okay, that is not okay, then I would trouble you to take care of your own food, but now in the upper dynasty, you are not discussing major national issues, but fighting for a little bit of food. Lost the courtier's tolerance."

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