The Portable Farm in the Siheyuan

Mo Bin had this idea only temporarily. Most of the wealth flowing out of foreign countries is from here. The most obvious one is Xiangjiang. The rich people from Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai basically go to Xiangjiang from here, and then they are diverted again.

In this case, it is better to let Mo Bin make a lot of money. It is better to benefit yourself than to benefit others. You can also use the money to make money, so that you can better repay the country.

I don't dare to talk about the next thing, otherwise it will be the rhythm of a small dark room again. Mo Bin is also powerless. At this stage, he can only purchase food vigorously, or let Mr. Wu purchase food to solve the urgent need and not starve to death so much. people.

What Liu Xinfeng provided was a Kamaz, which was said to be able to pull seven or eight tons. In fact, there was no problem with fifteen tons. The truck was always overloaded, so it was more solid at this time.

More than two hours later, Mo Bin drove the first batch of grain into the automobile factory. It contained fifteen tons of rice, which made Liu Xinfeng smile. The leaders of the automobile factory also came out and pulled Mo Bin to express his gratitude.

"The next car will bring some meat at eight or nine o'clock in the evening. You have to prepare cash. Tomorrow morning will be the last car." Mo Bin was too lazy to go so far with them. People here have money and good food. Whole grains are needed. Not much.

This is not a joke, because it is a foreign-related area, and Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou are guaranteed to supply the whole country. No matter how difficult it is, we have to do some face-saving projects. There is nothing we can do about it.

When Mo Bin went out, he was not idle, but he found out the situation of the black market in the Magic City. Unlike other places, there was a semi-public market here.

The management here is much looser than that in Beijing. It does not support or prohibit, and it will not be revised publicly. This is also related to the large number of foreigners here. If foreign media reports it, you will even ban market activities. ?

On the other hand, the income here is quite high, and there are more wealthy private business owners. With such a huge market demand, a large supply and demand relationship will naturally form. Leaders’ families also need it, so they secretly go to the black market to get some delicious food. Eating sweet potatoes doesn’t discredit us!

Mo Bin made a malicious guess. It was not surprising that some of the larger suppliers had undercover agents from certain departments. After all, they were all so poor now. Why would they care so much if they could harvest wealth reasonably?

Don’t talk about ourselves. In fact, governments all over the world are the same, with little differences. What should new governments do if they don’t have money? We can only think of solutions from certain groups of people!

For example, in the early days of starting a business, you were trying to make money from local tycoons, and then you were working on public-private partnerships, dividing things up, etc. To put it bluntly, the truth is the same: you are short of money!

In this regard, we Chinese people are very smart and have been doing this for thousands of years! It’s too long ago not to talk about it, let’s start from the Han Dynasty.

First, Comrade Wang Mang carried out countless financial reforms, issued many currencies, crazily amassed wealth, and hoarded 700,000 kilograms of gold. This guy didn't even recognize the currency he issued. Isn't that a suicide attempt?

During the Three Kingdoms period at the end of the Han Dynasty, Cao Mengde was also a great man. He not only liked wives, but also liked foreign money!

This guy has always been different from others. People want to kill the living, but this guy doesn't even spare the dead. He has formed a professional team of tomb robbers. Cao Mengde invented things like touching the gold captain.

In fact, they are all the same. If they are passed down from generation to generation, they must find ways to continue it. For example, in the Tang Dynasty, the family that Li Shimin and his son longed for was succeeded by his daughter-in-law Wu Zetian.

In fact, it is incorrect to attribute the disappearance of the aristocratic family to Wu Zetian. She only weakened the influence of the aristocratic family, not disappeared. It was Huang Chao who really buried the aristocratic family.

That's right, it's the Huang Chao who wrote the poem, "When autumn comes on September 8th, I will bloom and kill hundreds of flowers. The incense array will penetrate Chang'an, and the whole city will be filled with golden armor!"

The poems reveal domineering and murderous intent. Of course, he would never have imagined that a guy named Lao Mouzi would misinterpret his intention and make it into a romantic movie!

As the eternal empress, Wu Zetian was closely related to the aristocratic family, and of course she had concerns. However, Huang Chao, as a peasant leader, had no such concerns about Wu Zetian. The peasant uprising led by Huang Chao not only ruined the Tang Dynasty, but also ruined the Tang Dynasty. Gave the most fatal blow to these noble families.

The unfairness of the imperial examinations has always made Huang Chao heartbroken, and it also made him hate the wealthy families who manipulated the imperial examinations.

Therefore, when the peasant uprising army led by Huang Chao moved to the north and south, they massacred the children of these local aristocratic families wherever they went.

Especially after Huang Chao attacked the two capitals of Luoyang and Chang'an, he launched a mass killing of the Tang Dynasty's bureaucratic family groups. Most of the families who looked forward to the Five Surnames and Seven Sects were directly wiped out by Huang Chao's army.

Because after the mid-Tang Dynasty, most of the elite children of these aristocratic families gradually moved to the vicinity of the two capitals to facilitate communication and become officials. However, this gathering later also brought them disaster.

The poem goes: All the embroidery hubs in Huaxuan are scattered, and not even half of the first-class noble families. The inner treasury was burnt to beautiful ashes, and the bones of the princes were trampled on in the streets.

The elite descendants of the aristocratic families were slaughtered, and even if some survived, they were no longer as strong as before. As a result, the aristocratic families that once monopolized the officialdom of the Sui and Tang Dynasties eventually fell apart.

At four o'clock in the morning, Mo Bin's last large truck drove into the car factory. On it were five tons of salted fish, five tons of canned food, and five tons of bacon and sausages. This was also taking into account the current weather problem. This stuff is easy to store!

After settling the accounts, Mo Bin carried a large sack and threw it to Liu Xinfeng. This guy had just moved from Beijing and he probably didn't have much at home. He had helped a lot, so that's not bad.

Liu Xinfeng looked at the off-road vehicle going away. He didn't look back until the taillights of the vehicle were gone. He pulled the sack hard and stopped it.

"Director Liu, let me help you carry it. Director Mo gave you something good. It's really heavy!" Bai Litian, the security section chief, stretched out his hand to help but almost didn't lift it.

"I don't know, I guess they are all for food." Although Liu Xinfeng didn't know what was inside, he could guess it.

"It's better to open it and take a look. Separate it into two or three bags, otherwise you won't be able to carry it upstairs when you get home." Bai Litian reminded him, why move it so hard!

"You're right. Bring me two empty bags and I'll open them and take a look." Liu Xinfeng was right. His family lived on the third floor, and he was too exhausted to move more than 200 kilograms. His wife couldn’t even lift the large sack.

"Good fellow, Director Liu, your comrade-in-arms has nothing to say to you. We have been on the battlefield together, right?" Bai Litian said enviously when he saw the large pieces of bacon and sausages brought out.

"I don't know how many battles we have gone through together, but I later switched to a civilian job. That guy was a celebrity on the battlefield in the Northern Dynasties, a heroic company commander, and we were close friends." Liu Xinfeng's face was full of arrogance. This comrade was more intimate than a close friend. The brothers were all close, and they took advantage of him so much that they could only keep it in their mind.

"It's a pity that I stayed after the liberation. I didn't have the opportunity to go to the Northern Dynasty to fight side by side with you. This has always been a regret of mine." Bai Litian shook his head. He stayed in the Demon City after he liberated it.

"That's an old comrade who participated in the Liberation War! Come on, take it home and try it!" Liu Xinfeng also wanted to win people's hearts. The security section chief was very important. He directly used the name of a comrade to lure him and handed him a piece of three or four dollars. Kilograms of fatty bacon.

"This... thank you, Director Liu. I will need your instructions from me, Lao Bai!" Bai Litian almost drooled when he looked at the shiny bacon. He couldn't say no at all, and he also envied this kind of comradeship. .