The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Chapter 439: : My Teacher Fang Jifan

In the disaster year, everything was easy to borrow, including the wives and daughters of others, but once the food was involved, even though Wen Yansheng, the governor of Ningbo, wanted to borrow food from the gentry, it was difficult.

Although others are willing to give more than a dozen burdens, there can be no more, naturally there is no.

Wen Yansheng didn't take any of them.

After all, these gentries have been entrenched in the local area for hundreds of years. They are all relatives. They are a whole, and whoever they do, will provoke the enemy of the gentry of Ningbo.

However, the place of Ningbo is the Imperial Examination House, more or less, people here will send some people to join the ranks.

Some have already been sent to the ranks, and some are still courtiers.

Even if Wen Yansheng ate the bear heart leopard gall, he did not dare to rude to them.

So, he began to wipe tears, can't live anymore, the people are dying right in front of them, do well, give a little food.

However, there are not many grains. In the year of disaster, the gentry needed grains the most. Only with grains can small households sell the land cheaply. This grain price has been instantaneous and has skyrocketed many times. At this time , Take out a pound of grain, my heart is bleeding.

Although there are still some good-hearted people, they will always try to come up with their own food, and really willing to give alms to some victims, but it is still a lot of money.

Wen Yansheng returned to the government office, drank cold tea, and then began to scream and scold. These days, he has been aggrieved by too much. In the past, what did he say about ruining his family and ruining his county? It ’s not a human being. There are people in the family who have talents to promote people to join the ranks. Otherwise, they are intimately associated with them. They are all classmates and teachers and students everywhere. A little bit of food, Wen Yansheng really wanted to break it, but he didn't have the guts. Those who really know how to destroy the palace, there is a fart use, people are going to starve to death, what are you robbing his family?

Wen Yansheng is a northerner. He was too young at the time and got a job in Ningbo. He was very happy. But when he saw the place, the relationship here was really intertwined.

After scolding for a while, he took another sip of cold tea, and ran his mouth, and then began to scold the town's government bureau of the Japanese government. This group of people could really eat. The people were in the water, and they lost their mouth to eat.

But at this time, some officers came hurriedly: Master Wen, Master Wen.

how? Wen Yansheng glanced at the officer.

Selling fish, there are people selling fish in the port, a lot of fish, a lot of fish.

What fish?

Like a yellow croaker, in short, it is a huge treasure ship. It is said that it is a penny and a catty, and how much is sold.

what? Wen Yansheng felt that these people were crazy.

A penny of fish?

You know, usually, even if it is a pound of rice, it is not a penny. Even the worst yellow rice is nearly two pennies.

Was this penny sold?

This is not a joke.

When the drought comes, the most terrible thing is not only natural disasters, but also man-made disasters. With less food and more people, there will inevitably be a large number of people holding food, so food prices have skyrocketed. For example, now, food prices have risen by twenty times Can you buy food?

Just kidding about this penny fish.

go. Wen Yansheng got up: go and see.

The news has spread all over the place. Outside Ningbo Port, a basket of fish was unloaded directly, almost just came down, weighed directly, and never slaughtered. After weighing one or two directly with a fish, three pounds, ok, and three pennies.

What we want is to ship quickly, and buyers, even if the amount is overpaid, will never be blindfolded. There are too many teams behind, not just ordinary people, but also many businessmen.

A penny of fish, not to mention the rare marine fish, but ordinary fish need more than a dozen articles. Now is the time of catastrophe, and the price has exploded.

Everyone is crowded here in a frenzy, the crowd is surging, the merchants are here to buy goods, how much is needed.

It's all directly required.

This thing is resold, it is silver, Ningbo House, now there is nothing missing, it is lack of food.

Of course, Tang Yin is fully satisfied with their needs.

In fact, he can't care about how to sell now, because no matter how he sells, this price can be sold out in half a day.

This fish cannot be freely distributed to the victims.

The problem caused by the drought is the reduction of food, more people and less food, so food has skyrocketed, so as long as people can have low-cost food, they can not worry about falling food prices.

What's more, the sailors have to go fishing hard, should they be rewarded?

In addition, the Weifenglingzheng Gonguo, still needs to be supplied. Tomorrow morning, to continue sailing, Tang Yin needs a bigger and stronger fisherman, the better. Many boats are needed, and a lot of fishing tools are needed.

All of these need to be ordered immediately, only for the best and only the most expensive.

The half a million catties of fish were sold very quickly. In the evening, those victims who didn't cover their bodies and eat their food, began to stew the fish with tears.

Fish is different from rice.

It is very perishable.

So if someone wants to hoard fish, he must first have a freezer, and then not.

Therefore, even if the merchants bought the goods, they were quickly shipped to all parts of the market to sell directly. One penny came in and two pennies sold, which was profitable enough.

Throughout the city of Ningbo, cooking smoke rises everywhere, and countless fish aromas float around the city.

It didn't take long before the news came out, and merchants from other counties will definitely wait at this port, and even many victims will come to the city.

The news has been released in the water village.

The large yellow croaker is rich in nutrients. This catfish is boiled with soup, which is not only fresh and tender, it can barely fill the stomach, but also can ensure enough influence.

The whole family was surrounded, the smell of fish was overflowing on the stove, the children swallowed saliva, and the adults carefully dropped some salt into the pot.

When the fish soup was done, the family surrounded the fish and began to divide. The children couldn't care about the heat, so they caught the fish and sent it to their mouths.

Really fragrant!

The boy's face couldn't conceal his joy: in the future, our family can only eat fish poorly.

Yes, a penny fish, not to say it was a disaster year, but when it was in a good year, it was also the cheapest food.

The poor yellow croaker is not eaten by the poor. Who eats it?

Fish soup is very fragrant, especially for the hungry yellow-skinned skinny people, this has almost become a huge enjoyment.

The fish is very tender, eating, eating, the child's mother cried: such a poor, worth a lifetime.

In the water village.

Wen Yansheng was carrying a handful of large yellow croakers in his hand. This was a gift from visiting Shuizhai this time. Tang Bianxiu still gave him a face. These three fish were left intentionally, and the weight was very heavy. Good looks, the big yellow croaker is very handsome.

Wen Yansheng handed the fish rope in his hand to the staff on the side, and said with a smile: What a feat, if there are hundreds of thousands of catties in three days, no, no, even if it is a supply of 100,000 catties of fish, this month, it is Millions of catty pounds, up and down the gate of Ningbo, without the lives of hundreds of people, even if it was saved.

With that, Wen Yansheng's eyes were red. He wasn't really afraid of ineffective disaster relief, he was guilty, but as a parent official, he could only watch the people he was starving to death. It was really uneasy. Now, All problems have been solved, the people can't eat food, why not eat fish?

This is a great job, a great job.

He looked at this young editor and was a little envious: Tang Bianxiu, if he was fishing, he needed to do what the Ningbo government did. Although he was instructed, the officer would fight for you. Your worries.

Half a million catties of fish is half a million dollars. What does that mean? This is almost a thousand or two silvers. It is a huge fortune. It travels once every three days. In January, ten thousand or two silvers are not a problem: there are too few ships now, so we need to recruit more skilled craftsmen in Wenzhifu. ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ To build a few more ships, in addition, it also needs some manpower, but I don't need you to worry about the manpower. When the ship comes, I will go to Yiwu Yongkang for recruitment.

Wen Yansheng could not help saying: Ye, look down on Ningbo people?

Now Wen Yansheng doesn't hate to cram up some young Zhuang Ding to follow Shui Zhai to beg for food. There is no way. Now there is not much, but there are many people.

Tang Yin shook his head: it didn't mean to look down on, but Yiwu and Yongkang people were poorer

Poor may be temporary, but the Ningbo government has always been rich and suffered disasters, and it was also a moment that could not change the mind.

The Yiwu people are different from the Yongkang people. There, they have been poor since the eighteenth generation of their ancestors. If they are not brave enough, they have no chance of multiplication and survival. Under these victories, the courage The person with the largest body, the strongest body, and fewer genetic diseases will naturally survive.

Wen Yansheng didn't say anything. For a long time, he sighed and said: However, Tang Bianxiu, but be careful. To be honest, when you sell this fish, I do n’t know how many people are hoarding goods. I hate you in my heart. Originally, this catastrophe was a dead place for some people, but for some people, it was It's a good time to get rich at home. Those who have a lot of food in their hands are not simple people.

Tang Yin smiled contemptuously.

To be honest, he is not afraid of anything, but he is not afraid of this alone.

Tang Yin said one by one: It seems that Wen Zhifu has forgotten. My name is Tang Yin. My teacher's surname is Fang, and I have a double name. He may not have enough reputation in Ningbo. But you do n’t have to care about these details, but the people here are ignorant, but those who are very skilled in Wenzhifu ’s mouth, if they want to start a business, they have to repair books for their relatives and friends in Jingli.

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