If the cavalry had not rushed forward, Lingzhi in western Liaoning would be nearly twenty days away from Jicheng and Yijing.

If we want to mobilize grain and fodder from Lingzhi, the people and livestock who pull carts will be sent to Jicheng by eating horses and chewing them, and they will consume less than half of the food and fodder transported, which is very unprofitable.

And it should be for the sake of the back-up.

Although the annual output of 1,000 acres of fertile land was quite abundant, Gongsun Zan did not easily mobilize grain and fodder from here for military purposes, and it all relied on-site collection.

The annual output of the two large estates in Lingzhi is not only selected to pick a batch of the best symbolic transports to Jicheng for Gongsun Zan to enjoy, but also 40% of the remaining part will be offered to the Lingzhi master's family.

Then, the family members and only agree with the troops, which can be almost 30% of them every year.

In order to properly keep these extremely precious food and fodder in troubled times, Gongsun Zan ordered two large warehouses to be built in Lingzhi and Guguzhu respectively.

The one who was raped by Gongsun Yan was Lingzhifu.

The bamboo slips in Gongsun Yan's hand were the losses counted by Zhou Xing, and the losses of the Lingzhi Treasury were recorded strictly.

Among them, the grains include millet, grain, millet, 500,000 stones, beans, wheat, etc., and 50,000 stones, dried mulberries, etc.

There are 20,000 stones of coarse salt in deep wells and 5,000 stones of refined green salt.

Dozens of carrots, dried meat, and dried meat.

Nearly ten thousand brocade, gauze, silk, silk, silk, cloth, etc.

Iron farm tools, nearly 10,000 tools.

There are also some fragmented by-products such as turbid wine, fermented black beans, meat sauce, dried fruits, etc.

Gongsun Yan opened the system trading device and roughly checked the price of grain. In terms of grain alone, Gongsun Yan swallowed nearly two million materials in one bite.

More importantly, there is no purchase restriction on grain in the trader.

But in the late Han Dynasty, grain had a price but no market.

The wars and extreme repetitive weather in the late Han Dynasty caused a large-scale reduction in grain output. In the Western Han Dynasty, the yield per mu could still be 240 kilograms. By the end of the Han Dynasty, the yield per mu dropped to 180 to 200 kilograms.

During this period, various substitutes that can fill the stomach appear, mulberries, brans, wheat crumbs... and people!

"The mouth of a tiger and a leopard is not as good as a hungry person." This is the most tragic and true fact described in contemporary nursery rhymes.

In this case, the value and significance of the food and fodder that Gongsun Ying ate at least doubled.

Unexpectedly, the so-called Jianen Treasury was so rich. Before, Gongsun Yan, who had a golden finger, felt a little arrogant, but he didn't care much about it, felt a heartache.

There are two million materials, she has not officially accepted the Yinhu Department of Lingzhi.

The only people who can provide her with supplies every day through her satiety are the forty hundred workers in Baima Yicong and Xiangguan after the war, as well as several disabled households who hid in the forest in Yangqiuli.

She had to save 111 years without moving the two million supplies!

Thinking of this, Gongsun Yan just wanted to hold the entire desk in front of him on Gongsun Yan's forehead.

She gently stroked the corner of the table, looked at the heads of the people on the ground, and couldn't help but curse again.

"Ayan!"

Gongsun Jing's warning came from the hall. Looking at the children and granddaughters sitting on both sides below, even though Gongsun Jing was once the chief officer and the leader of the clan, he still felt powerless.

He had to admit that he had misjudged Gongsun Yan's granddaughter, and that his first impression of being delicate must be overturned.

Seeing her sharp words that touched her mouth at this moment, even if she was arrogant and as arrogant as Axuan, she would not dare to scold her elders in person.

How similar to her disrespectful father!

At this time, Gongsun Jingben's love aroused by Gongsun Yan's outstanding appearance was gone.

When I saw her, I felt like I saw her father Gongsun Zan, who was like a wild horse, who was disobedient.

"You are a woman in the boudoir, why are you so sarcastic?" Looking at your eldest son who was blushing and almost dripping blood, Gongsun Jing couldn't help but curse.

"Yes, grandpa taught me a lesson! Ayan knew the mistake." Gongsun Yan raised his head and showed a well-behaved smile at Gongsun Jing. "Such stupid thing is not worthy of being so angry, don't get angry."

She was wrong, she dared it right away!

"You!" Gongsun Jing didn't expect that she was so bold that she felt so angry that her forehead hurt.

"Hula--" But Gongsun Xuan, who had been silent, turned over the table, and the tea soup on the table and the paint bowl were overturned.

Zhao Yun immediately avoided the table and stood at Gongsun Yan's desk. Zhang Ze moved a little slower, while Tian Kaize pressed his one arm on the table and straightened his body.

"Gongsun Yan! You dare!"

Gongsun Xuan is the daughter of Gongsun Jing, which seems to be because this daughter was born, which symbolized her strength in her old age. Gongsun Jing has been very pampering since childhood.

Sometimes even the eldest son Gongsun Ying had to let her get a little patiently and coax her patiently.

At this time, Gongsun Xuan could no longer hold back when he saw his father and brother being so angry by this niece who had seen him once when he was young.

With her scolding, several soldiers came in one after another, including Gongsun Ying's relatives, Gongsun's troops, and several white horses standing outside the hall wearing uniform black military coats.

The scene in the hall confronted each other again, and the sword was tense.

At first, he was shocked by the sound of Gongsun Xuan lifting the table. He calmed down the god Gongsun Yan but was not panicked. Zhao Yun stood next to her.

She really tore her face and started to fight. In the hall, the head of the Gongsun family and the prefect of Liaoxi were directly detained as a charity. She was really not afraid.

"Why did my aunt turn over the table?" Gongsun Yan looked at Gongsun Jing in confusion, "Is it because Ayan did something wrong? Could it be that this little girl has anything to do with the Gongsun family?"

"Grandpa, aunt, don't be angry, uncle, you sit down, too." Gongsun Yan's expression was a little serious at this time, "We must be confused about these trivial matters? Isn't it important to recover the food and fodder that was swallowed by this fang?"

"He needs to collect so many wealth, food and fodder, and the trends of this batch of wealth cannot be hidden. Once the whereabouts are investigated, he will know that although this beast is dead, his crime cannot be easily erased by a head, right?"

"Then you are going to hold it and not let it go?" A slight sarcastic look appeared on Gongsun Xuan's pretty face. She raised her hand and pointed straight at Gongsun Yan. The plain mourning clothes set off, the cherry pill on her fingertips was brightly red.

Gongsun Yan was angry and laughed, not thinking about making up for their losses, but came to accuse her of holding on to her?

Why do you want to stand up as a decent person after becoming a bitch?

Based on their so-called face and family rules?

If the original Gongsun Yan was here, she would probably have knocked her teeth off and swallowed her with mixed blood, but she was not.

Can the clan family laws of this era still be bound to her?

"Nearly 700,000 stones of food and fodder, and the Hu people went south to intercept and kill him. My aunt, please give me one?"

Seven hundred thousand stones of food and fodder were enough to drown her, Gongsun Xuan, a hundred round trips.

If Zhang Zhu had not sacrificed his life to lead the Hu people away, Wang Wu came back to report the news and was caught off guard against such a large-scale Wuhuan people, what would they be like?

put?

Gongsun Xuan was a little speechless. She was not a big lady who was not a popular person.

Even she was secretly shocked by the amount of 700,000 s of grain.

However, a young man with a defeated father dared to force him to the head of his family. Yuan Shao was powerful and the family was willing to accept their siblings, so he should thank them all and offer his family wealth to a place to protect him.

It’s better to die in Yijing, and everyone has no worries.

Thinking of Gongsun Xuan, she glared at her brother Gongsun Ying in anger.

If this greedy fool hadn't been too impatient and did such a shameful and stupid thing, why would she and her father have to be angry with each other?

Gongsun Yan really didn't want to argue with them, so she turned her eyes to Gongsun Jing: "Grandpa also thinks that this head on the ground can settle the matter?"

"Seven hundred thousand stones of grain and fodder, the villages that the Hu people went south to massacre, and dozens of soldiers killed by Abdul, just use this head to explain it?"

"Uncle has such a great deal of face!"
Chapter completed!