Things like this, which enriched Xia Boran's pocket and tarnished the reputation of the General's Mansion, were things Xia Boran had done all his life.
So this time, Xia Boran was willing to sell himself the surplus grain in the Prime Minister's Mansion at the market price to support his work.
Xia Chiwan was really not greedy at all. She already felt that she was thankful to God. She had never expected that Xia Boran would give the remaining food to her for free to help her.
Sincerely, if Xia Boran doesn't hold her back, she should have some fun.
Don't think she didn't notice that when her father was talking about this matter, his eyes tightened with pain. Even her father's body movements were a little stiff.
Yes, the rice and grain he donated were all in vain.
If the Seventh Prince hadn't entrusted this matter to her, this matter would have made him famous again.
Otherwise, her father would never hand over the remaining food even if he died.
This time, the person Xia Chiwan wanted to deal with was not Xia Boran.
In addition, in this matter, Xia Boran's money was at least one hundred thousand taels different from his previous life.
For this reason, this is already a big punishment for Xia Boran.
Once this rice grain is sold, Xia Chiwan can be sure.
In the following days, her father couldn't sleep well for at least half a month at night.
It’s all a pain in the ass!
Princess Chuyun glanced at Xia Boran and Xia Chiwan thoughtfully.
But in the end, Princess Chuyun didn't say anything else.
As soon as this event started, all the officials from the imperial court, big and small, brought in all their piles of surplus grain.
Naturally, the General's Mansion would not lag behind others, even the new in-laws of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Lord Wei, appeared.
To Xia Chiwan, Duke Wei was definitely an old man with a white beard.
But Lord Wei is in good spirits.
When Lord Wei saw Xia Chiwan, he kept praising Xia Chiwan as a good boy.
Not to mention, when everyone adds firewood, the flames will rise.
The surplus grain sold by officials of all sizes in Kyoto City is really not a small amount when collected together.
The Prime Minister's Mansion alone can sell hundreds of kilo worth of rice and grain. In fact, some of the officials only have dozens of kilo, while many officials, like the Prime Minister's Mansion, can sell hundreds of kilo.
(One liter is four kilograms. Based on this, one stone weighs about four hundred kilograms.)
Adding all the pieces together, Xia Chiwan actually had thousands of dan of food in his hand.
You know, although ordinary people don't have enough rice, they still have some at home.
Therefore, coupled with what Xia Chiwan sold, the people had enough food to last at least four months.
Xia Chiwan thought about it and doubled the amount based on the original amount.
Everyone can buy six liters of grain from Xia Chiwan.
In this way, a family of several people can survive for at least half a year.
Then the people can survive the drought until the autumn harvest.
Xia Chiwan had so much surplus food on hand, which greatly exceeded the needs of Kyoto City.
Therefore, Xia Chiwan also transported the remaining grain to other cities.
Jingguan'er took the lead and sold it to Xia Chiwan at the market price.
It is impossible for local officials to turn a blind eye to the places where Xia Chiwan sends grain.
Xia Chiwan is a woman, so naturally she cannot do everything herself in every city.
But Xia Chiwan can't be believed by just anyone.
The more chaotic it is, the easier it is for things to go wrong.