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Chapter 220 Gold Qianliang

After Zhang Shun visited the cottage everywhere and completely recruited the old mountain chief Zuo Lengchan.

On the second day, Zhang Shun sent Zhao Lizi to lead 100 soldiers to four city gates, beat gongs and drums, and chanted back and forth: "King Shun always valued agriculture and sericulture. In order to express his encouragement, he specially distributed a thousand taels of gold and bought rice and flour.

The bag is delivered to the back of the palace and pay immediately!”

When the people of Luoyang City heard this, wasn’t this a fool? In this era, the exchange rate of gold and silver is generally around 1 to 5. The so-called thousand kilograms of gold is five thousand taels of white silver. Whoever is so stupid, just take it out and exchange it.

A bag of rice noodles!

Zhang Shun's routine is simple. A discerning person can tell at a glance that he is actually imitating Shang Yang's wisdom of building a tree in the city gate.

However, many honest and honest people disdained to join the bandits, so many of them were inappropriate. Zhao Lizi had been turning around for a long time in the four gates of Luoyang City, and it had long been known to everyone in the city.

Sure enough, a brave man shouted loudly: "Isn't it just a bag of rice and flour? My family is losing money. As long as King Shun pays me one or two taels of gold, it will be worth it."

Then, the man found a wheelbarrow, brought a bag of corn, and was about to push it away.

As a result, the old father in his family hurriedly pulled him and said, "The King Shun is doing a beheading business. Today's promotion is just to make everyone happy."

"If you climb up the pole and refute King Shun's face, I'm afraid he will be angry. If you don't get the gold then, you will lose your life!"

The young man was young and envious, and was jealous of Zhang Shun's reward. How could he listen? He quickly broke free and shouted loudly: "Who is King Shun? Crushing me to death is like crushing an ant, why bother to deceive me like this.

I?"

"Whenever I want to kill, I will stick my neck and get the knife. It won't be a matter of worrying about my father!"

The old father suddenly blew his beard and glared at him in anger, and he was about to find a willow branch and stepped forward to slap him. This guy was a good guy, so how could he be beaten honestly?

He quickly grabbed the handlebars and pushed the wheelbarrow to the Fu Palace like a flying one. The old father had no choice but to lose his only son at home when he had time, so he had to shout from behind while taking the willow branches, wanting to give him a few moves.

He chased and rushed to the Fu Palace soon after.

Zhang Shun heard the noise outside the mansion and had already taken Wukong and others out of the back door of the palace. As a result, there were already crowds of people outside, surrounded by three floors and three floors, preparing to watch the joke of "dummy ball".

When the "bastard" saw Zhang Shun come out, his eyes lit up. He quickly got rid of his old father's entanglement, and fought with two willow branches, and then carried the corn on the car.

The man only pushed his shoulder forward and threw the big bag of corn in front of Zhang Shun. Then, he clapped his hands and shouted loudly: "Your Highness King Shun, my corn has arrived, and I will give you a thousand taels of gold."

Take it with me, don’t betray the debt!"

Lu Weiqi saw it clearly from the side. He knew that Zhang Shun was the old wise man who stood in the city gate, but he didn't know what he was going to do. He saw that the visitor was not in harmony with his old father, and he was displeased.

He quickly stood up and scolded, "You must not be rude. Who is King Shun? How could he rely on your little money?"

It doesn’t matter when Lu Weiqi shouted, and the onlookers nearby immediately discussed: “In my opinion, King Shun must be dependent on the debt!”

"That's right, a thousand taels of gold are exchanged for a bag of corn. This is treating King Shun as a sucker!"

Seeing that everyone was talking, Zhang Shun couldn't help but take two steps forward, coughed lightly, and said loudly: "I am confident and do what I say. Come on, bring out a thousand taels of gold to give me this

A hero!”

"Wow! This King Shun is really a bit stupid!" The onlookers couldn't help but be amazed.

Zhang Shun's face turned dark and he couldn't help but explain: "I advise you not to pay a thousand taels of gold, not to eat or drink! I advise you not to light a bowl of millet, so that people can be born when famine comes! Since ancient times, it is the best to give birth to people's food, and to encourage farmers to teach them.

Sang is the most important thing!”

"This summer, Qi County, Weishi and other places encountered a locust plague. The locusts fell to the ground and lived for more than ten days. The grains were damaged and the people were defeated! Although our Henan Prefecture has not suffered this disaster, we should not be careless!"

"If you are prepared, there will be no danger; if you are not prepared, there will be worry. This autumn, there will be severe drought and many wheat seedlings will die. I am going to organize people to replenish the risk of famine in the beginning of spring. I wonder what you all here think?"

Zhang Shun said something so much that everyone was speechless. Food is the most important thing for the people, and civilians who have suffered from natural disasters and man-made disasters have a deep understanding of this.

At this point, everyone knew the profound meaning of Zhang Shun's "buying grain for thousands of gold". They couldn't help but respond: "We don't have any other things, only the ability of farming for generations, and the ancestral abilities! This is a blessing and a good thing for themselves.

Since the king is determined, we will respond!"

Someone praised him, "Old man, I am seventy-eight years old. I don't know how many disasters I have encountered in my life, and I have never died by luck. But I have never heard of the government organizing us to replant. Since there is such a good thing, how can I

Shouldn't it?"

Lu Weiqi looked around for a while, and seemed to understand something, but she didn't seem to understand anything.

He said intimately, "This King Shun is cunning and doesn't know what plans are going to make. If I sincerely help the people to replant and replant, I can't stand by and watch! If I have ulterior motives and harm the people of Henan, I can't sit idly by and watch!"

While everyone was shouting, Wukong had already brought someone to carry out a large red box of paint. Zhang Shun opened the box with his own hands in front of everyone, and saw a golden light shining, which immediately blinded everyone's eyes.

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There were 100 gold ingots in the box, a total of 100, densely packed with the entire box.

"Fight the scale!" Zhang Shun shouted loudly and ordered.

The "bastard" and his old father had already hugged each other and cried. After hearing this, they hurriedly stepped forward and persuaded, "I am convinced of King Shun's reputation. There is no need to weigh it, no need to weigh it!"

To be honest, Zhang Shun felt so painful when he looked at such a golden gold ingot. He thought that when a big Zezhou household like Wang Zhuer had tried his best, he could only squeeze out tens of thousands of taels of silver.

Even though I am rich and powerful now, I can’t wave my hand. Is it just half of the Wang family?

Fortunately, he also knew the reason why he couldn't bear to leave his children and couldn't trap the wolf. Since he was ready to hype this matter, he naturally had to maximize his interests.

This so-called "scaling" is not only for the "mixed ball" to watch, but also for the onlookers to watch.

As the saying goes, "money and silk are moving", there are many high-rise buildings on both sides of the street, each worth hundreds of billions and billions, but not many people are so jealous that they can't sleep.

If someone is walking on the street with millions of cash in hand, everyone will definitely be looking at each other and having bad intentions.

For ordinary people, except for the summer and autumn taxes, when they exchanged the grain in the fields for silver, how much gold and silver have they seen on weekdays?

What's more, the past is scattered with silver and many black stones. How can there be such neat, golden and radiant things that attract people's hearts?
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