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Chapter 257 There are all kinds of strange things

Everything was going on in an orderly manner. Zhao Xi felt that the series of back-up moves he had arranged were a bit redundant.

If things really go by calmly like this, those backup tactics will indeed be a bit redundant.

I originally thought that the merchants would not give up, but also thought that they could raise some more funds and then throw away all the food placed on the street.

It seems that even if you look up to them, they don't have much money.

Hehe, the one who makes money in the end is his own operations.

It seems that it is a bit difficult for the country to make money...

That is……

"How audacious! Notify Kaifeng Mansion immediately..."

"Fu Xiang, it's too late. By the time we arrive at Kaifeng Mansion, the food store's stall will have been smashed to pieces and no one will be seen!"

I've seen it all, there's no way I can't unsee it.

This early in the morning, apart from those watching the price reduction of food, there were not many people on this street, which is considered a concentrated commercial area.

At this time, a large group of people suddenly appeared from the street...

"Zhongzheng, just wait! We will mainly use uniforms, but you can shoot if necessary!"

What the hell? Here in Bianliang, in this world, you dare to play such dirty tricks.

Do you think that Kaifeng Mansion is just a decoration? Or do you think that all the yamen in the imperial court are decorations?

Wang Zhongzheng was very happy when he heard this order.

How should I put it, the guard camp is busy, and even the commander can go out to train troops, and often train the nearly useless imperial troops, but he can't do it, and neither can Li Xian.

It's been so long since I've touched it, it's almost rusty.

This group of idle men with slutty legs... is better than nothing.

"Li Xian, let's compare?"

"good!"

You have to be reasonable. They won't take action until the other party makes a move. They can't cause trouble for the East Palace Guard Camp.

The momentum was very fierce, a large group of people, carrying a lot of sticks, trotting, rushing straight towards the grain store...

"Smash..."

"Bang...bang...dong..."

Where is the person who just shouted?

He was already lying down straight on the ground.

Just when he shouted the smash, Li Xian had already taken action.

Without the bayonet, just the gun barrel and butt, just swing the butt and throw it over, it will definitely work, you can put it in one place in one go.

"Scamming..."

Regardless of arguing, he rushed directly into the crowd of idle men.

All I heard was a crackling sound...

There were only seven or eight of the escort battalion that came over to resolve this matter. Faced with dozens of idle men, they just followed the tigers into the flock.

Seven or eight people, even if they are fighting, are still in the same arrow-like charging formation...

"This is the guard camp?"

"This is the guard camp!"

This should be the first time that our husbands have seen actual combat in the escort camp, real face-to-face combat.

A little surprised, really. The ministers and workers had an idea of ​​what the soldiers of the imperial dynasty were like, but now that they see the guard camp like this...~ some thoughts will inevitably arise.

"Your Highness, what percentage of the strength of the soldiers trained by the Guard Camp can reach the Guard Camp?"

"No less than 50%."

Zhao Xi also wanted to say more, but in fact he really couldn't.

It's not that the demeanor of those soldiers has not been changed, but the foundation.

After several rotations, all the training effect evaluation reports of the escort battalion have shown that the escort battalion is truly unreplicable in the country and they are indeed the real elite.

How can it be so easy to copy two thousand people selected from a million soldiers?

"How much training can be done?"

"Now there are more than 50,000 troops!"

Enough, maybe it is enough. When Taizu founded the dynasty, he conquered the world with 100,000 elite soldiers. Now, with 50,000 elite soldiers...

It's a good thing to have an idea.

As for the fights on the street, there is no need to care.

They don't care anymore, but there are people who do.

"This is someone from the East Palace Guard Camp."

"The third son of the Gao family is the commander of the escort battalion..."

"What should I do?"

Seeing that the Kaifeng Prefecture's patrol officers and government officials had arrived, the next step was for these idle men to be escorted away and then brought to court.

"You didn't leave any tail, did you?"

"No, how many turns did it take?"

It would be great to be able to get away at this time, but I really can’t consider this method anymore. Look at these price-cutting stores, none of them have fuel-efficient lamps.

“Raise money!”

"President..."

How much money do you have left after raising funds? How long have you been hoarding food?

It looks like wealth, but before it is sold out, it is just food, which already takes up too much money.

The last time I cleared my Chang Ping position, I was almost at the bottom...

"Do you have any other options? The current plan is to either lower the price all together, or raise funds to collect all these grains!"

"Don't worry, everyone. I still have some friendship with Xiangguo Temple. Let's get this batch of food first, and then you can't move it away. I will act as a guarantor and get some low-interest usury money from Xiangguo Temple for you."

There is rarely a time when people who are engaged in business do not borrow funds. Most of these grain merchants have dealt with Xiangguo Temple, but Xiangguo Temple is too deceptive.

If the president can really get low-interest usury money from Xiangguo Temple, it is not impossible for him to do something big again.

Not all thoughts may be like this. Even if there are those who are frightened or those who have other thoughts and want to quit, at this time, they still have to follow the crowd and fight against these troublemakers.

We can't be slow, things are urgent, and even if some people want to wait and see how things develop, they are still being rushed to raise funds.

Grain merchants really don't have much spare money. In order to keep their part in this grain war, they have to raise some elsewhere...

You can’t go to Xiangguo Temple, at least not now.

Once this hole is opened, it is estimated that the grain merchants will go there...The result will only be that Xiangguo Temple will increase the interest rate, and in the end the grain merchants will make wedding clothes for Xiangguo Temple.

They are all experts and can figure out some things.

But... where to raise money?

"Ouch... What is Mr. Xu doing? Going to the Cuju Bank to borrow money? Are you not mistaken?"

"Dong Gao's family can't leave for a while..."

"Hey, you know my surname is Gao, but you still come here? Do you know whose store sells grain at high prices? Do you know who owns the Cuju shop?"

"Are you an idiot or am I sick? Are you asking the Cuju Bank to borrow money at this time? Go away! You are a profiteer who only wants to get rich!"

I was confused for a moment, money makes people stupid.

To say that in Bianliang, and even in the country, which industry is the richest, it must be the Cuju industry... But I only think about being rich, but I forget that this is His Highness the Crown Prince's business, and His Highness the Crown Prince is the one who talks.

How can we borrow money from this when we are speculating on food prices like this?

Xu Lu retreated a little.

Think about this series of chaos caused by food, and then think about the attitude of the Cuju team today... If His Royal Highness is involved in this matter, wouldn't it be a repeat of the new currency exchange?

The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became. His Highness the Crown Prince's reputation had changed from being clever as a child to being cunning and cunning.

In fact, the first time these stores sold grain, I should have thought... that they were all households related to the prince's business.

I was only thinking about Bianliang being out of food, so why didn’t I think that His Highness would be the one to do something about it?

The question is, where did His Highness the Crown Prince get food? Without food, no matter how evil the Crown Prince is, the guild will win in the end.


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