Daming: Insist on 60 billion explosive soldiers unwaveringly

But they are gentry after all, and they quickly came to their senses, knowing that the most important thing at present is to buy polished rice.

Polished rice is the real gold and silver.

With enough money, they have plenty of time to patronize this market.

While thinking about it, some servants who were excited had already found the location of Mipu, and suddenly a group of people rushed over in a panic.

No one dares to be a step behind.

The next moment, a group of gentry rushed to the rice shop and shouted impatiently:

"I pack all the polished rice in the city."

"Let's go! It's me who has covered everything, it's me, it's me!!!"

"This shop was first discovered by my servants, and I packed all the polished rice in it."

"It's me! It's me!!!"

A group of people were arguing endlessly, spitting and spitting, and their faces were red in a moment.

The servants around him were also glaring at this moment, standing in place one by one with their sleeves rolled up.

Seeing this, the peasants in the shop frowned immediately, and then said lightly: "Everyone, this is the place under His Majesty's control. If you make trouble, you will be killed."

"Kill it, kill it... what? Kill the head?" A gentry's originally casual face was instantly shocked.

Even the rest of the people looked at the farmers in the shop in astonishment, and the place suddenly became quiet.

Is there a mistake, this also needs to be beheaded?

However, at this moment, no one said it directly. They had already seen a group of patrolling soldiers walking towards this place.

A ferocious air instantly sent a chill down the backs of the gang's necks.

At this time, the words of the farmers in the shop sounded again: "You don't need to argue, there is enough polished rice in the city, enough for all of you to buy."

While talking, the farmer also used a small shovel in his hand to gather up the surrounding rice, but the serious look on his face shocked the people in front of the shop.

what?

Enough for everyone to buy?

Do you know how many people came?

Do you know how much money we brought?

But before the gentry could open their mouths, a group of soldiers had already walked over with a clang, and the cold light reflected from the armor on their bodies made all the gentry squint their eyes.

The servants around who were barking their teeth and claws just now shy away from the side.

The leader of the team glanced away, and immediately swung the short spear in his hand towards the crowded gentry, and shouted without emotion:

"queue."

The few gentry in front immediately blushed and avoided, but they were still hit by the short spear, grinning their teeth and howling.

Team Zheng didn't care who they were at all, he whipped the short spear in his hand all the way, and immediately turned the messy team into a long dragon.

The wailing sounded one after another, and a well-decorated gentry kept jumping, completely losing his former image.

Seeing this brutal scene, the people in the back lined up automatically without waiting for the team to arrive.

Seeing this, the team put away the short spear in their hands, glanced at everyone with cold eyes, and shouted fiercely:

"Who dares to mess around next time, just shoot to death!"

Hearing this, all the people subconsciously looked at the archers around them, the muscles on their faces twitched, and their eyes showed horror.

However, many people at the back were even more anxious. They had already seen that the people at the front were almost all gentlemen.

They can even call some of them by name.

This group of people is at the front, does Jingmi still have their share?

But, what they apparently don't know is.

Yizhou Island originally turned over ample grain, and now the entire island's grain is being transported to Yinan City.

Moreover, polished rice from Java, Luzon and other places has already been shipped.

This does not include the grain in Thang Long City.

Even at this moment, it is not a few days before the first batch of systematic rice fields planted by Zhu Youchen on Qiongzhou Island mature.

Everyone was not aware of this situation, but the gentry in the first position smiled and waved to the servants next to him.

He brought ten thousand taels of gold for this trip.

That is 10 taels of silver.

Enough to buy [-] shi of polished rice.

Twenty thousand shi is an astronomical figure for a rice shop. .

Chapter 366

bang.

Five heavy boxes were placed in front of the rice shop, fanning up a layer of dust, and the hearts of all the people waiting to buy rice trembled.

Such a posture?

This momentum is inevitable?

All the people queuing up to buy rice kept their hearts sinking.

"This is 1 taels of gold, enough to buy all your polished rice."

While speaking, the gentry looked arrogant, gold is hard currency and scarce.

In particular, Daming originally had little gold production, and it was constantly sold by countries such as the Netherlands and Spain with silver. The local gold in Daming was even scarcer.

Being able to take out [-] taels of gold at this moment has already shown his own strength invisibly without saying much~.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd gasped, knowing in their minds that this gentry had directly purchased [-] stone fine-rice.

Twenty thousand stone.

Twenty thousand stone.

Immediately, despair appeared in the eyes of the Li Shu in the rear. Twenty thousand shi was an astronomical figure that they didn't even dare to think about.

It is that the average gentry will never have so much food in their homes.

"They don't give us Dousheng people a way to live at all!!"

"It's a waste of a trip, if I knew it, I wouldn't have come."

"Sure enough, there is no bargain in this world."

"Even if there is leftover grain, the gentry have all bought it..."

Although the buzzing discussion was small, the number of people was there, and it was immediately spread to the front.

Yang Deyou suddenly flashed a smug look, what he wanted was such a result, if he didn't buy it all, how could he make a fortune?

Monopoly is the most profitable business.

Even at this moment, even though Yang Deyou warned in his heart, there was still a triumphant smile on his face.

But the next moment, instead of being surprised, he saw the farmer in the rice shop, but said with a smile on his face:

"[-] shi of grain, no problem, immediately mobilize from the city."

While speaking, the farmer pulled the copper bell beside him, and the surrounding farmers immediately understood, and then walked towards the center of the town.

But at the moment in front of the rice shop stall, Yang Deyou looked at the farmers in the rice shop in astonishment, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe his ears.

what?

They actually have food?

They really have [-] shi of polished rice?

"This...you..." Yang Deyou opened his mouth for a moment but didn't know what to say. He watched the ten farmers helplessly and carried his five boxes of gold into the shop.

【Ding, Market Income, Gold+, 000】

However, the farmer in the shop continued to ask: "Does the guest need any other food? There are also chestnut rice, sorghum, sweet potato, corn, etc..."

He is now working hard to sell all the grain.

Zhu Youchen didn't care about promoting these grains, and after they were promoted, they were finally cheaper for him.

Yang Deyou's face twitched when he heard the words, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the smile on the face of the system farmer in front of him seemed to be mocking.

His ten thousand taels of gold is gone, so there is still money to buy?

There is indeed a piece of silver on his body, but taking it out at this moment is just asking for humiliation.

At this moment, the gentry behind him said impatiently: "Brother, don't bother to give way."

Yang Deyou shook his face angrily, turned around and looked at the middle-aged gentry behind him with a cold snort, and said with a dark face:

"What's the rush? I already bought [-] shi, how much do you think they have left?"

When the people behind heard the words, a look of abandonment suddenly flashed across their faces, and he actually understood in his heart that the [-] shi of polished rice should be all the polished rice that Yinan City can sell.

After all, it is polished rice, not ordinary rice.

Twenty thousand stones is enough to shock the world, how could there be more?

He spoke just now probably because he couldn't get used to Yang Deyou's complacent look, and he couldn't help but retorted with a sour feeling in his heart.

"It's a pity that I was a step too late, otherwise the mountains of gold and silver would be mine!!!"

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For a moment, the gentleman stopped talking.

Seeing this, Yang Deyou glanced sideways at the farmers behind the shop, with a complacent smile on his face again.

Although the loss of the [-] taels of gold was a bit distressing, when he thought of the real [-] taels of rice, Yang Deyou's eyes showed a golden light.

This time, he was the one who took the big advantage. As long as he sold the [-] shi of polished rice, he could earn at least ten times the silver.

But the next moment, the peasant's words rang in Yang Deyou's ears clearly and unmistakably.

"My Majesty is rich all over the world. You should have as much rice as you want. This guest officer should not be joking."

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As soon as the farmer's voice fell, two words in unison came from the scene.

"What? Anything else?"

Yang Deyou turned around abruptly and shouted in astonishment: "I don't believe it."

However, before he finished speaking, the gentry behind pushed him away with a look of surprise, and shouted excitedly while lying in front of the shop:

"How much do you really want? I also want [-] shi."

While speaking, the gentry waved to the servants waiting beside him.

Immediately, seven or eight larger boxes were brought over, and when they were opened, they were filled with white silver ingots and a small amount of small yellow croakers.

There was an uproar in the back.

Another [-] stones.

Another [-] stones.

Listening to the huge number, the surrounding Li Shus were spinning, their eyes were full of shock, there was too much food.

One stone is 120 five catties of rice.

Twenty thousand shi is 250 million catties.

Forty thousand shi is a full 500 million catties of grain, so much grain can be piled up into a mountain of rice.

The real rice mountain.

However, when the remaining people came back to their senses, they suddenly thought of it.