"Ugh!"

The servant choked.

"Go home, the people below have received the news, but the old patriarch feels that we have donated so much money, which is enough, and there is no need to spend any more time collecting food."

Hearing this, the proprietor's face immediately turned green.

"That old thing, miser!" he swore.

Old stubborn people who don't understand anything, only know how to guard the family's money, and don't know anything else. Don't they know how rare this opportunity is?

Look at how embarrassing he was when he went to deliver the money today, watching the other families move down the cart after cart of grain, while on his side, it was just the silver, the way the people looked at him, the owner of the business, It's all different.

It's not just him, other patriarchs who don't raise food, who don't stare at the enemies who donate food?劦

As long as he thinks that all this is because of the old man in his family, because he guards the little money in his family and is unwilling to give it away, he will get angry.

"Why doesn't he know the importance? Is this the time to save a little bit of money? He alone spends more than that amount of money in a year, right?"

He was very angry and cursed.

The attendant didn't dare to reply, after all, the old patriarch is the elder of the Ye family, and now the patriarch is angry, he can scold a few words, but if he agrees, when the patriarch stops being angry, he will have to walk around.

"Patriarch, why don't we collect grain and send it to the household department?" He suggested.

Hearing this, the proprietor gave him a hard look.

What's the use of collecting grain now and then donating it? It's not at this time to do things like follow the trend. Doing it now will only make him more embarrassing. Isn't this a reminder to others that his business is not smooth.劦

What's more, what's more, it's a waste of food now, he can be sure that those aristocratic families who donated food must have bought all the food in Kyoto and its surrounding areas.

Still collecting grain, it is a ghost to be able to receive grain, and it must not be bought.

"Get out, get out!"

He was angry and kicked the attendant hard.

They are all those who are not successful enough to fail, and can't do small things well. Why don't other families know to notify him of such a big event as harvesting grain?

Needless to say, it must be that old guy who didn't let the people below notify him!

... 劦

"Unexpectedly, there is such a sum."

In the imperial study room, Qian Jiyun murmured softly when he saw the list handed over by the household department.

"It's a pity that there is no food in Jiuyue, otherwise, I can make a fortune."

"These grains are enough for the frontier soldiers for a year." The emperor said with a smile on his face.

But I just heard the report from the people below, saying that the grain in the capital was almost sold out by those aristocratic families, and if they wanted more grain, they could only wait until the autumn harvest season.

During this period of time, some food has to be dispatched to Kyoto from other places.

"When are you leaving?" he asked.劦

"In a few days, wait for you to taste the braised pork that Lu Er filially respects you." Qian Jiyun said.

emperor:"…"

Forget it, he has heard that those little fellows in Zhanwang's Mansion have no peace for a day, and they either cook this dish or that dish in the mansion.

I'm sorry for the person who tried the food for them, and I don't know how many times a day I have to go to the toilet.

"Have you tasted it?" he asked.

"Um?"

Qian Jiyun raised his eyebrows and looked at him.劦

Does he seem like the kind of person who would let himself be wronged?

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