Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapter of the rebirth of a lady: the next wife of the Hou MansionShe has several Yipinxiang stores, and she has several spare granaries. It can be said that the grains she stores every year will allow tens of thousands of troops to eat a lot of time.
Bai Mei's lips also moved up and down for a long time, and some words, but they didn't know what to do before they could ask?
"lady."
"En," Shen Qingci listened?
"You said, is there really a food shortage this week?"
Shen Qingci raised his face and looked at the dull rain curtain outside.
"Whether there is a food shortage depends on the rain and how long it will last. If it is falling today and tomorrow is clear, there may be a glimmer of hope, but if it is like this for the next month, it may be the same. Up."
But Bai Mei's heart sank downward, just like the sky at this time, and it was so gray.
The rain is still falling like this, and it seems that it doesn't want to stop.
Every time when they thought that the rain was light, it might be clearing up, the result was not too long, and then it was a downpour, and this kind of rain began on the first day, and it has been raining for five days. Time is up.
Shen Qingci leaned against the door, looking at the rain curtain outside. In fact, she already felt that she was right in her guess. The harvest this year might be considered ruined.
I don't know how much food the elder sister received, and to avoid suspicion, she has never left the gate of Shuo Palace. Of course, she also has no contact with the elder sister for the time being.
However, she believes that the eldest sister has received a lot of food by now.
After all, Prince Jun’s Mansion is not someone else, they have their own means, they can do it without knowing it, they will eat food, and they can do it without knowing it.
Therefore, she had never worried about her elder sister. On the contrary, she was really worried when she came to the Palace of the State of Weiguo, only because she did not believe in Lin Yunniang.
However, Lin Yunniang could be considered to have read a lot of books. Even if Lin Shangshu taught a daughter who had failed, there were some things about life and death.
She should be able to feel it, even Bai Mei thought about it. She didn't believe that Lin Yunniang's brain was simpler than Bai Mei?
Still, Lin Shangshu gave birth to her, but he didn't give her a good head.
She let out a sigh of relief. It was raining that she was a little uneasy, especially when she remembered the famine years that might come with this, and so on.
Da Zhou has gone through several famine years, and when it comes to the number of people who have died, now, she still remembers that they finally had such a peaceful and prosperous age, and she really didn't want to be dead again.
"Chiji..."
A little white fox ran over and yelled at Shen Qingci.
Shen Qingci squatted down and also hugged it.
"The white is so long."
Shen Qingci weighed the weight of the brand, it was indeed much heavier than when he returned from Xiangjue Temple, and the color of his coat was also much better.
"Laobai, you said, if the rain continues, how much grain can you receive?"
"Is it half, or half, or is there no harvest?"
Lao Bai tilted his head to indicate that the fox didn't know what the owner said. The fox just knows that the rain is not fun. It hasn't been out for a long time.
Going out will stain the hair on the body and the paws, and the owner will not like it.
Shen Qingci put the brand down, he was also going to the incense room, listening to the rain, making spices, natural disasters and man-made disasters, after all, it will affect some businesses.
But in the entire capital city, there was a lot of laughter. Even if it was such a rainy day, those self-proclaimed geniuses were talking poems about the rain, and they had never stopped for a day.
The wealth here is unknown to other people, but these people are dull and terrible.
She walked into the incense room, put the brand aside on the table, and began to make spices.
"grumble……"
Lao Bai called.
"The door is open, you can come in."
Shen Qingci did not hear a sound, nor did she feel that anyone would come in. She just smelled the breath of Baimei. The dampness seemed to have a hint of moss.
The outside door opened, and indeed, it was Baimei.
"Madam, the young man who inquired about the news came back and said that food prices have begun to rise."
In my expectation, Shen Qingci had thought about this. Of course, the people in the capital were still dull, and it was only now that prices started to increase.
And these people who open grain shops have the most eyes and ears. They should know what the outside harvest is like.
"You find me a rice shop shopkeeper, I want to ask a few words."
"Yes."
Bai Mei hurriedly went out, also preparing to find someone back.
About a quarter of an hour later, a rice shop shopkeeper was also invited by Baimei. Of course, all this way, he was brought by the guards of the Shuo Palace, carrying his collar. His shoes, even the ground, were never put down. , Of course, did not take a step on his own.
He really didn't know.
If you do business honestly, you can be invited to Shuowangfu. This is Shuowufu, where the imperial family also lives. He is a small person who is not well-known. Isn't it weird to come here?
Of course, he was too scared to speak, nor could he act with his feet.
Otherwise, they won't be carried away.
Whoever makes him feel weak now, he can't take a step.
When he was in a hall, the two guards also put him down, his feet finally stepped on the ground, but his legs were soft again, and the person was lying on the ground, and he quickly got up. kneel on the ground
Anyway, there is nothing wrong with kneeling, so he clapped his hands for his own insight.
"Are you the shopkeeper of the grain shop?"
And he also heard a voice coming. Hearing this voice, it seemed that she was not very old, she should be a very young woman.
It should be between fifteen and six years old, and it is impossible to exceed eighteen.
Although the shopkeeper of the grain shop doesn't know who this person is, he is a person who knows the current affairs very well.
"Yes," he hurriedly replied, "Xiaomin is the shopkeeper of Chengji grain shop, Xiaomin's surname is Jiang, and his family has also opened a grain shop for several lifetimes. , Will not use old grains as new grains, and will not do anything that lacks two kinds of food..."
He also kept talking with his mouth, and he almost explained his ancestors to the eighteenth generation. He was a serious businessman, and he did business with his own conscience.
And those black-hearted silver, he never earns.
"I know."
The woman behind the screen curtain suddenly interrupted him.
And the shopkeeper was really going to cry.