"Shen Qing, what do you think?" The emperor looked at Shen Shen Yin and nodded approvingly. The emperor had already guessed what Shen Shen Yin was going to do. He couldn't help but sigh. Shen Shen Yin is indeed the prime minister who can walk here. Sure enough, he is a wise man. In this case, I am afraid that there is no one willing to take the lead, so it is very difficult to rely on their royal family to pay for it out of their own pockets and open the national treasury.

Shen Shenyin received the emperor's approval, and he secretly rejoiced that even if he had realized this a long time ago, the advantages outweighed the disadvantages. The prince would care if he would release Shen Anyan in the future to eliminate it, but it was just a small disadvantage. But at the moment, the emperor trusted him and received more appreciation from the emperor. After all, the people in the dynasty are still the emperor, and in the next few decades, they will also be the emperor.

"There is still some surplus grain in the minister's house, and the minister is willing to sell it to the third prince at the initial market price." Shen Yin said.

In fact, Shen Shenyin wanted to do meritorious service and showed his broad-mindedness to worry about the country and the people, and he could give Yin Chenlang free of charge as a "donation". He would not feel sorry for that little grain for his political achievements.

But in this way, Shen Shenyin will draw a bunch of hatred.

Every minister has more or less land in his hand, which he leases to farmers and collects grain as tax. With the addition of the rice in their salary, the salary is enough to eat. If the official rank is higher, it is really Sui Yan has surplus grain, and he would secretly sell some of it in the past. At the time of this year, he will definitely open a warehouse together to make money.

Although everyone is concerned about the world and wants to worry about the country, it is already painful to let them give up such a good opportunity to make a lot of money, but if they are still going to lose money, they will be a little angry. It is said that the government and business are not separated. Taking advantage of this natural disaster, the ministers do not use the surplus grain in their hands to make a lot of money for the people.

However, if even the prime minister, who is the first to take the lead in cash registering, would be much easier for other officials.

The market price, the market price, and the merchant’s price are also profitable. Now even if it’s not a big profit, at least you can make a small profit. While making a small profit, you won’t be born with "disguised search for people’s fats and people’s cream." Guilt, and showed his generosity.

It used to be the operation of the prince, now the prime minister is taking the lead, which is exciting. There are some people who want to help, but now they are more willing. I heard that they have to hand over food to do good deeds and collect money. Everyone thought it was a feasible strategy, and they were full of enthusiasm. Some wanted to help. He was full of enthusiasm, wishing to go home and move food immediately.

The emperor ordered that all ministers who sold rice to Yin Chenlang at the market price would have to record it, and the specific data on how much they sold would also be recorded in full.

These ministers have done good deeds, so they can't let the family leave their names, right? Moreover, this time it is not just a name, but also a name to tell the world.

Yes, it should be posted on the Imperial List in Beijing, and there are also a few shantangs, so that the people can see clearly and accept everyone's "attention", who helped themselves.

Some people wanted to show themselves, some people wanted not to be ridiculed, and some people wanted to benefit the people. They stepped forward and wrote down the amount of food they wanted to sell.

As the initiator and prime minister, Shen Shenyin is extremely generous in his shots. The "eight hundred stones" written down is also amazing, definitely one of the most.

"So much?" Shen Anyan was also shocked after hearing the news that Yinwu told herself, put down the book in her hand, and asked with wide eyes, "Didn't he sell a lot before? Since he can still take out so much."

Zhumen's wine and meat are smelly, there are frozen bones on the road, the gap between the rich and the poor is wide, and the lives of civilians lack protection.

Shen Anyan sighed, shook her head, and picked up the book that had just been dropped.

There are a lot of things in the palace these days. Yin Chenlang called Shen Anyan for help and went to the shantang to inspect. More often, he went to the palace. There was an account in the palace. It was food sent by the officials. They said it was "help." Chat, tell Shen Anyan about the current situation by the way.

"How is it?" Shen Anyan and Yin Chenlang walked slowly among the rice grains that were transported to the palace. They were carried by others. Shen Anyan looked around and asked.

"It's okay. The previous sum has been made a lot. It is almost a daily advance. The two thousand taels of silver allocated by the shantang is also included. The money earned has not been spent. I didn't want my father to be suspicious, so Weeping poor, I didn’t expect my father to allocate another five thousand taels of silver to me.” Yin Chenlang replied, the rice grains sent by the officials were not expensive, so now the emperor gave Yin Chenlang the five thousand taels. Not used up, there is still remaining.

"I heard from the shantang that there are people who give you rice for free? The impact is even greater." Shen Anyan asked. Some wealthy people voluntarily organized to help Yin Chenlang, which proves that Yin Chenlang has a deep reputation. Popular support.

"Well, a few wealthy businessmen, they all said that they wanted to help and rescue the people in the capital from the fire and water, but they don't know where to start or how to do it. Now with the help of the government, there are specific details. They are willing to pay for their demands and needs." Yin Chenlang replied, there are still many kind-hearted people. With everyone working together, the people in Beijing will surely be able to overcome the natural disasters and get through the hell-like difficulties together.

"Have you written down your names?"

"certainly."

Shen Anyan and Yin Chenlang walked away slowly, and these people cleaned up the grain and moved one by one to the warehouse of the palace.

The rice grains that Yin Chenlang sold in the rice shop of the relatives of his aides and the drugs that Shengyu put in the black market were in another dark warehouse in the north of the city, where Yin Chenlang had taken Shen Anyan to.

Everything in the capital is proceeding in an orderly manner. If there is any sensation, it is that Yin Chenlang did not know that he bought a batch of galangal and sambal from there and transported it directly to the isolation area.

The government has just cleaned up the corpses of the people who died from the cold blight, with a slight eyebrow. Seeing that the streets of the capital can become orderly, snowstorms hit, many houses collapsed, starved to death on the streets, and some others were frozen to death on the streets. It was shocking everywhere, and the local officials in the capital were all fearful, overwhelmed, and under great pressure.

The government also sent many people to help the shantang build a shelter for the people whose homes were destroyed.

One shelter was quickly repaired. The people who lived in it also helped repair other shelters during the day, and the women helped to take care of the sick. It was a scene of concerted efforts, which the emperor would like to see.

After more than ten days, the results finally came out. A group of people in the quarantine area were cured and released.

The news moved the capital and saw hope. The medical household system previously ordered by the emperor has been implemented. Doctors who have been registered by the private and have passed medical examinations have been sent to the shantang and the quarantine area. Although the capital seems to have improved, It's a pity that God doesn't cooperate, and Blizzard is even more fierce. To be continued. Please browse for a better reading experience.