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Chapter fifty-ninth soaring prices

Food financial statistics on October 20th, 250 kilograms of meat, 3250 spiritual coins, 300 kilograms of vegetables, 1800 spiritual coins, 400 kilograms of rice, 1200 spiritual coins.

According to the food financial statistics on October 21, 251 kilograms of meat, 6526 spiritual coins, 300 kilograms of vegetables, 3900 spiritual coins, 400 kilograms of rice, 3200 spiritual coins.

The financial statistics of the day before yesterday and yesterday were put together, and the price has more than doubled.

What's going on?

Hei Mu frowned and didn't think that the accountant wanted to report false accounts. Do you still need to do false accounts of this level?

Just roll the bed and get out of here.

"The price of pharmaceutical products has also increased by more than double, especially for trauma drugs, which have increased by three times."

Yuyin Huke put down the medical report in his hand, with a confused look on his face, "It's so good, why did it suddenly rise so much?"

"I'll go and ask."

Kuroki stood up from his seat, it was no small matter.

The players of the fourth team need to spend a lot of meat, vegetables, rice and replenish the lost spiritual pressure.

The inexplicable rise in prices will inevitably cause financial pressure.

The central government has limited funds.

He didn't have the patience to sit here, waiting for others to come over and explain.

call.

Heimu arrived at the kitchen of the canteen in an instant.

A major cleaning is underway here.

Basically, after breakfast, all kinds of cabinets, cabinets, utensils, etc. used must be cleaned up.

"Fangnosuke, come here."

Fang Nosuke is the person in charge of procurement. He looks very young, his eyes always sway and he looks very cunning.

"Yes, Kuroki Wushi, what's the matter with me?"

Fang Nosuke trotted over, looking honest with nodding and bowing.

Heimu would not be deceived by his attitude and said with a stern face: "Why did the food cost yesterday so expensive?"

Fang Zhisuke immediately cried out: "I have no choice, the Magnus family who provides meat, the Wang family who provides vegetables, and the Nakamura family who provides rice.

All three families said that the war in the front caused the supply of the rear to be tight, and they were unwilling to sell it if they didn’t make it at that price.”

The food and consumption of the 13th Team of the Guating Ting are supported by the major nobles, and it can also be said to be the 46th Room of the Central Committee and the five nobles.

The price rise is a minority of nobles who provide the fourth team?

Or does it mean all nobles?

The former is easy to deal with, but the latter will be in trouble.

Heimu sighed in his heart. For such a big thing, the other party would not lie to him or do anything unless he didn't want to continue doing it.

"Have the food price increased today?"

"No," Fang Zhisuke shook his head quickly, looked around again, and deliberately lowered his voice: "I heard from the people who transported the goods that it will increase in a few days. Should I buy a lot of stock first?"

"Need not."

Kuroki retorted coldly that doing so would only make prices higher and higher, and the fourth team would also be dragged into the water.

"Hehe." Fang Zhisuke laughed and explained in a low voice: "I'm also thinking about the fourth team."

"Don't fiddle with your cleverness and do things well."

Heimu said a word and left in an instant.

Fang Zhisuke was very upset, hum, what's the point?

The same goes for the drug purchaser.

Kuroki returned to the captain's office and saw a Riting team member kneeling at the desk, "The above is the command of the captain."

Yuyin Toro nodded and said, "I understand."

"Then I'm saying goodbye." The Riding team members lowered their heads, did not stand up, and their figure disappeared from here.

Kuroki asked: "Is the commander's order related to the price increase?"

"Well, we call the captain to discuss the matter. Captain Utsunoga is not here. As the deputy captain, I have the right to attend the captain's meeting on her behalf."

Yuyin Huke's heart thumped, "Kuroki-kun..."

"I will accompany you." Kuroki replied softly.

"Yeah." She focused heavily, her heart was not beating so quickly.

"let's go."

Zhenyang District, Yiban team house.

The pure white palace of confession seemed to push up the entire sky, tall and solemn, making everyone who watched it up close and a little respect in their hearts.

The building surrounding the Confession Palace is a pure white columnar house, stretching as vast as a forest.

The black wood instantly flew past the house and the steps, reaching the front door of the first team.

"Kurimujun, go to the adjutant's office next to you to wait."

Yuki Toshi pointed his hand at Quelou next to her. She couldn't bring Kuroki with her side, as it would be very rude to be criticized.

"You can relax. If you don't, don't express any opinions."

Heimu reminded her.

She nodded and walked inside with her chest straight.

Seeing her disappear from sight, Heimu moved to Quelou in an instant.

The tower is ten feet high and there is a vermilion guardrail on the outside of the top.

He walked to the door, lifted the curtain, and there was a very spacious room with tatami on the ground.

"Senior Kuroki, you are here." Hinamori, who was squatting there, stood up in a hurry and bowed.

Kuroki scratched his head and said, "You are the deputy captain at least, so it's not appropriate to bow to me for five seats."

"The contributions made by Senior Kuroki to the Shrine are not measured by the position of the Chief Officer."

Hinamori's expression was very serious.

"Deputy Captain Hinamori, you are the deputy captain. You should look like the deputy captain. Simply call this guy Kuroki Jun, or Kuroki who writes very ugly?"

A passionate tone came from outside, Matsumoto Ranjuku lifted the curtain with a joking look on his face.

Heimu turned around and said without changing his expression: "I just have a little free font and a little unrestrained. A common man like you cannot understand what it means to write art."

"Sister Ranju."

Hinamori shouted happily, noticed the hairpin, necklace, and ring worn by the other party, and praised: "It's so beautiful, where did you buy it?"

Matsumoto Ranjuku shrugged and said, "I didn't buy it."

Hinamori looked admiring, "Did someone give it to me? Sister Ranju is indeed very popular."

"That's right." Matsumoto Rankuki thought for a while, and still gave a vague answer.

When Yin's death came, she couldn't believe her ears, so she left everything behind and ran to the third team to find the familiar figure.

The person was not found, and she took out a space, which contained 67 exquisitely packaged gift boxes, hairpins, necklaces, and rings, all of which were women's styles.

Farewell sixty-seven years ago, sixty-seven gift boxes, and sixty-seven birthdays that no one celebrated.

Even though he was so sad that his heart was broken, deep joy emerged.

It turns out that he has never forgotten.

Why did Yin want to be the god of death and why did he leave himself?

The answer to this question will never be known.

All she could do was wear all the gifts that the silver had not been given out, and always wear them forever.

"Have the prices of your team increased?"

Seeing that her expression was a little wrong, Kuroki quickly changed the subject.

Hinamori nodded and said, "The food expenses have doubled."

"Hey, isn't it five times?"

Matsumoto Ranju's face was full of surprise. His captain was one of the five nobles at least.
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