Qian Feng already wanted to pull out the dagger hidden in his boot.
Has it been exposed?
The atmosphere in the carriage instantly became solemn.
"Ahahahaha, hahahaha!"
Suddenly, Menshikov looked up to the sky and laughed: "Okay, okay! Everything is good! There is nothing wrong with this batch of military rations!"
Qian and his son breathed a sigh of relief and started laughing.
Qian Yonggui also laughed and said: "Don't worry, sir, the quality of Long Yan's medium corn is equivalent to the high-grade corn of Tsarist Russia!"
"Yes! Hahahaha!"
Menshikov was very happy.
Because the father and son of the Qian family were very verbose in doing things, he was very satisfied. Long Yan's grain was indeed too cheap... As Qian Yonggui said, Long Yan's medium corn was already inferior in quality.
It is comparable to the fine corn of Tsarist Russia.
He picked up the wine glass, smiled and toasted with Qian and his son.
These two people are really his cash cow... He is a little reluctant to kill them.
This one, and the next...
What a pity...
These are really two talents.
"Hahahaha okay, cheers! Don't worry, as long as I eat meat, you will eat soup!"
Menshikov was extremely excited.
With such military rations, he could sell them to Tsarist Russia, and the price wouldn't be too much!
After some time, the army rations were finally transported to St. Petersburg.
From a distance, Menshikov saw a group of people led by Osilev. He couldn't help but snorted coldly: "This old guy is really determined to give up!"
In the past few days, Osilev has established an investigative committee against Menshikov. This matter has caused a stir in the entire Tsarist Russia. People who want to get rid of Menshikov feel that Osilev is trying to trick the mantis.
Be self-aware. However, people always have to have dreams, right? Osilev is such a stubborn person.
This time, the matter of military rations is also related to the outcome of this normal war.
So Osilev, along with the committee members, waited at the gate of St. Petersburg early in the morning.
"Lord Osilev, it's so early!"
Menshikov walked out of the carriage and smiled coldly.
Osilev handed over his hand and said: "Lord Menshikov, I really don't dare to delay the military rations and the great plans of the empire."
"snort!"
Menshikov smiled coldly and stopped talking.
Since the entire empire's money was spent, it was natural to check it thoroughly. But Menshikov was not afraid, because he had already checked everything when he received the food and grass.
But Osilev was indeed very careful in his inspection.
Two million stones of military rations must be inspected for three days before being delivered to the military, who will then send them to the front line.
So Menshikov didn't care about these things anymore. After saying hello, he took the Qian family, his son, and Abreu, back to the mansion, and continued to have fun.
Osilev, of course, has to work overtime.
He has always been serious about his work.
Two million stones of grain and grass were inspected one by one, and the workload was still quite large. He led a team to specifically inspect these grains and grass.
"How's it going over there?"
He had no faith in Menshikov's character, so he checked everything in detail.