But one should never be pushy. No matter what, one must give a little hope. If there is no hope, some unexpected things will inevitably happen.
But sometimes, some people always see the pole and want to rub it up to see if they can climb up. A little sunshine is like a bright one...
The hall of the Pingyang County government office was so crowded that even tables could not be placed. They could only place mats, and they couldn't even hold one for each person. They couldn't squeeze in. They barely had one seat for two people, but it was full.
An old man stood tremblingly, with a sad voice and tears streaming down his face: "...This old man has lived for sixty-seven years, and has never encountered such a tragedy! Our ancestors worked tirelessly, Wei Sang and Zi, plowing the crops, and the mulberry wives were happy at night.
, farmers stay in the countryside, work hard, and laugh at the end of the year to store stones... Now... Now, disaster is coming suddenly, bad money is rampant, prices are rising, and people are in dire straits... Our family property is destroyed overnight, it is painful.
! What a pain! Wow! How can you see your ancestors under the nine springs of old age!"
After he finished speaking, he covered his face with his hands and let out a sad cry.
The old man's speech made everyone in the hall feel very sad. For a while, they commented, sighed, and cried. Suddenly, they were miserable and miserable.
Du Yuan looked at Fei Qian. He had not expected this situation, and the leader was an old man. He didn't know how to even persuade him, so he suddenly lost his mind.
Fei Qian slowly stood up with a serious face, suddenly raised his sleeves to cover his face, and said with a choked voice: "What all the fellow villagers said... Qian also feels the same way. He is inexplicable grief. He can't help himself. Allow me to temporarily explain... Wen Zheng...
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"I'm here." Du Yuan bowed his head and said in agreement.
Fei Qian covered his face with his sleeves, making a sad cry, and walked quickly to the back hall, saying: "... prepare more tea, don't wait..." Then he disappeared behind the screen and went to the back hall.
went.
The old man, who still had a few tears on his face, suddenly became confused. He opened his mouth and didn't know what to say. He stretched out a trembling hand, as if he wanted to keep Fei Qian, and he didn't know if he should continue to stand now.
, it’s better to sit down.
Du Yuan was clever and quickly called the waiter in loudly and ordered tea to be prepared for the people in the hall. Then he also cupped his hands in order to appease Fei Qian and followed him into the back hall. However, he saw Fei Qian's back.
I started walking leisurely in the backyard. Where is the slightest trace of sadness?
Du Yuan walked up to Fei Qian and cupped his hands.
Fei Qian said slowly: "We are not worried about things like this in the first place, so we don't have to follow their pace and be led by them... Just send someone to keep an eye on it. They won't talk at any time.
When will you go in again...if there are still people crying, come out..."
Du Yuan has no experience, but Fei Qian does.
Fei Qian has experienced this kind of thing a lot in later generations. People at the level of uncles and aunts are often the main force. They can't be touched or touched, and they can't be talked about. If they follow the rhythm of these uncles and aunts, it will simply be dragged out of the sky, even if it is
Even the gods may not be able to bring him back.
Therefore, it can only be dealt with coldly. Only when everyone is calmer, has a clear understanding of priorities, and understands that the problem can be better solved by not crying or making trouble, can we sit down and talk.
But there are still no such people who cry and show tempers repeatedly. After all, these people are the ones who can speak in the family and know some right and wrong. They have restrained themselves a lot when they saw that the emotional cards in their hands have turned into useless cards.
, it became quiet soon after, no one spoke, everyone was waiting quietly in the hall...
Fei Qian walked in slowly, sat in the middle of the hall, glanced left and right, and said slowly: "Everyone has a sad heart, but if you are full of excitement, can you fill the warehouse? Can you get rid of the evil of money? Can you avoid it?
Disaster?"
Everyone was speechless.
Fei Qian waited for a while, and seeing that no one said anything, he motioned to the old man who was leading the cry and said, "Old man, may I ask where the county commander is?"
"I heard that I am happy with the Sun family."
Fei Qian nodded, then asked a few more people, and then said: "Is there a Pingyang family?"
It’s strange that there are talented people...
Everyone responded in silence.
Fei Qian smiled slightly and said: "You are all from Hedong, and you are not under the rule of Pingyang. Why should you come to see me? You should look for the prince of Hedong!" After saying this, he made a move to see off the guests.
Immediately there was a commotion, and one person said in a hurry: "The king is claiming to be ill behind closed doors, how could he see it!"
Because you couldn't see Wang Yi, you came to see me, right?
Fei Qian smiled and said nothing.
In fact, everyone in the hall felt as if they had eaten a piece of shit. They knew that the current situation was probably due to Fei Qian, but there was nothing they could do. Even the largest family in Hedong was defeated.
What can small fish and shrimps do?
Everyone gradually became quiet, and the leader, the old man from the Sun family, bowed his head and said: "Now we are all desperate, please give me some guidance!"
Fei Qian said slowly one by one, and tugged at his fingers: "It is not my rule, nor my people, that is one of them; the beginning of buying and selling is all based on willingness, that is the second one; evil money is running rampant, that is also not
This is the third one I have made; besides, do you think that with my own efforts, we can eliminate this evil money and stabilize commodity prices?"
What Fei Qian said was very practical and natural.
Regardless of ancient times or modern times, whoever has first-hand information will be ahead and take advantage.
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, their faces were full of frustration. What Fei Qian said was not wrong at all. He couldn't even find an excuse to refute it. If it weren't for the sudden emergence of this bad money market in Yongzhou
Most of these people are happily waiting to count their money...
Although we now vaguely know that Fei Qian may have made a fortune by taking advantage of this bad money opportunity, but where is the evidence? Could it have been known a month ago that Dong Zhuo was going to mint bad money?
What evidence is there and who would believe it?
The old man Sun came out tremblingly, kowtowed and said: "If Zhonglang is willing to lend a helping hand, from now on Zhonglang will have his orders, and Sun will never refuse when he hears it!"
Everyone suddenly understood and hurriedly bowed down together, saying so.
Fei Qian hurriedly stepped forward to help the old man Sun, and motioned for everyone to get up together. Then he muttered for a long time and said: "You should take a broad view of the situation. The bad money from Beijing has been transmitted here. It is expected to be in the next month. I don't know if it will arrive in Hebei and Henan, and it will be needed."
How long?"
This is a matter of perspective. These people in the hall have basically spent their entire lives in their own manors. If it weren't for the influence of bad money this time, some people might not have traveled far and wide to find the king.
Yi, look for Fei Qian, let alone look at the whole country.
And if he really had that kind of vision, he wouldn't be here now, maybe he would already be on his way to Jiyu...
Fei Qian didn't care whether they understood it or not, and said with a smile: "Every business in Pingyang is waiting for development, and we are in urgent need of all kinds of materials. If you have any surplus, you might as well come here to get what we need... Wen Zheng, treat all of you well.
Lao, I still have official duties, so I won’t accompany you..."
Of course, this kind of good thing will be more interesting if everyone participates together...
Moreover, these people's urinary nature will never be satisfied with stopping losses, and will definitely do everything possible to seize the interests of other areas that have not been affected by bad money...
Before the main meal begins, let’s have some soup!
The weather was hot, and I also ran into personal matters...
9 out of 10 times life is unsatisfactory, what should you do?
It seems that I can only always find some comfort and excuses for myself...
