I was busy until late at night, and today's test is finally over.
Wei Zi estimated that at this rate, it would take about four days to complete this round of testing.
Nowadays, there are barely enough manpower, and the amount of reagents has become the biggest problem.
Feng Danyuan directly allocated the army to make all medicines related to the plague, and worked in three shifts non-stop to make them, ensuring that as long as Wei Zi gave the formula, the soldiers could make them.
However, strain cultivation requires time, so it is still in short supply overall.
But this can only be done like this. In ancient times, when it was purely based on manpower, Wei Zi could no longer push too hard to achieve this step.
Mr. Liu was going to leave first, but seeing that Wei Zi was busy all the time, he was too embarrassed to mention it.
So we stayed together until midnight and struggled with each other until midnight.
Finally, he steeled himself and made a decision: "Mr. Wei, I still have some surplus food at home. I will have it delivered tomorrow. Although it will be a drop in the bucket, it will at least make the people's porridge thicker."
Wei Zi was startled for a moment, then smiled and said: "Master Liu's family keeps the food for the New Year. If you give the food to the people, what will the people in the family eat? It's not necessary."
Mr. Liu couldn't help but ask: "Then where does the food you promised come from?"
Wei Zi did not hide anything from him: "Your Majesty has gone to the front line. He has put away the grain collected in his village. First, he should help the people get through this."
"Prince? Feng Shuai?" Mr. Liu sighed with emotion: "The prince's caring heart for the people is really admirable."
I felt something strange in my heart, but I couldn't put it in words for the moment.
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The next day, after Feng Qing brought several carts of grain, the people in the south of the city were as excited as anything.
Wei Zi felt sad to see it.
She knew very well that there were too many people, and the food could only provide enough food for a few meals.
Su Nian advised her on the side: "Miss Wei, you have done a very good job."
Wei Zi couldn't help but look towards the north of the city, and said softly: "The wine and meat in Zhumen smells bad, and there are frozen bones on the road. I understand, but I don't agree."
At noon, Feng Danning came, followed by a row of carriages.
"This is..." Wei Zi just stopped and was about to eat.
"The food and cotton clothes will last for a few days. Don't worry, this is just the first batch, there will be a second batch and a third batch!" Feng Danning was in high spirits and had a bright smile.
"How did you get it?" Wei Zi was surprised. It had only been one day since I mentioned this to him yesterday!
"I bought it from someone from the Chamber of Commerce! I have business dealings with them and I know their background very well."
Therefore, if you cry in front of him and say that you have no food, no clothes, no this, no that, he will be fooled!
After all, he is also the Prince of the Third County of Prince Yan's Mansion. He usually keeps a low profile, but with his status, he can always intimidate people into giving him a bit of a bad reputation.
Of course, the most important thing is that he purchased it at 30% to 50% higher than the market price. The businessman makes huge profits, so how can he not sell it?
But I won’t mention this matter to Wei Zi.
Wei Zi praised: "I found you right."
Feng Danning glanced at the food on the table, and his smile suddenly disappeared: "How do you eat this?"
Two bowls of Yangchun noodles and two plates of vegetables made me feel sick just looking at them.