Mystery Makes Me Strong

The food problem was soon placed in front of Dacheng Dynasty.

Wen Rensheng sat in a corner of the restaurant, still watching.

He also wanted to know how the other party would solve this problem.

With the mysterious power he allows, it is impossible to drop food from the sky out of thin air, nor can it make the weather so smooth that dry fields can be irrigated.

With the trade blockade, the price of food rose suddenly, and hungry people were everywhere, and they could only live on relief.

If it was the past, there would still be big households offering to help.

But now is the time of war, who knows how long?

The need for reincarnation is also covered by war. If there is not enough food, this life will starve to death first, so what about the next life?

And if there is not enough food in the market to meet everyone's needs, then their prices will not double, but will rise until some people cannot pay the price of food and starve to death.

"Teacher, those people are too miserable, should we help them?" Zhao Han's coterie, a little maid, ran over and begged.

"Oh, I see, next time I'll let you play a part in a sweet love drama." Wen Rensheng thought for a while.

"Uh, what does this mean?" Zhao Han was stunned.

"You are not suitable for this kind of drama of civilization evolution," Wen Rensheng shook his head and said, "Did Xiao Huan ask you to come here?"

"Yes." Zhao Han had no choice but to sell his teammates.

"Old Han, you are immoral, and you agreed not to betray me!" Xiao Huan popped up and rubbed Zhao Han's palace maid tiara into a mess.

"I didn't betray it, the teacher guessed it."

"Next time I'll let you be a pet dog, the kind that can only eat dog food!"

"don't want."

Wen Rensheng rolled his eyes, and the two disappeared.

Sure enough, this kind of civilized drama requires a rough guy.

His eyes were on Old Wu, his father, and the driver.

Lao Wu set up a death squad for eunuchs, claiming that "you can have no roots, but you can't have no seeds"!

Father is using plagiarized poems to raise donations everywhere.

The driver, Lao Li, haunted back houses everywhere, trying his best to turn the wives' private money into military expenses.

Or the old man understands the key.

This war is about money and food.

Dacheng Dynasty had plenty of silver, but was there any food?

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In the Forbidden City of the capital, the South Study Room is a small court hall.

"The Ai family has long said that we need to build more granaries and prepare more grain, but after some investigation, 30% of the 100 large warehouses are empty, 20% are rotten rice, and the other 50% are uneven. !"

"Bring all the warehouse envoys to Ai's family. Ai's family wants to see where those mice have moved all the food!"

Lu Zhi was furious.

At this time, she felt the same mood as Liu Jian.

Obviously know that some things should not be done, but it just can't stop some people from doing it.

Are they short of the money?

There is no shortage, it is obvious that the gallows is hanging above the head, and there is still an endless stream of lucky people in their arms.

She couldn't understand the stupidity of those people at all.

Sure enough, it's still a robot.

If you are not allowed to do something, you will never do it, unless you are poisoned.

"Follow the Queen Mother's order." The ministers trembled.

In fact, everyone is well aware of this.

Warehouses have always been high-risk areas.

What trade-in, sell the new rice and replace it with the old rice, only to cover the surface.

There are not too many ways to deal with the censor.

If it really doesn't work, there are also various natural disasters such as drifting, rat infestation, etc. as a cover.

Doesn't the Queen Mother know?

The queen mother knows, but she can't control it.

There were tens of thousands of granaries, big and small, all over the place in the Dacheng Dynasty?

At this time, the first assistant said: "The empress dowager calms down. In fact, the people store a lot of grain. As long as we crack down on hoarding and force grain merchants to sell grain, there will be no crisis of food shortage."

"No, relying on blows alone, the grain merchants are not motivated, they will only think that the court is short of grain, and they will be more reluctant to sell it." The Minister of the Household Department shook his head.

He is clear about these business matters.

The more the imperial court manages, the more countermeasures the people below have.

If you want grain merchants to sell grain at a lower price, there is only one way: to sell more grain at a lower price than them.

If it can't be done, blowing alone may be effective for a while, but they will cope, delay, and hide. How can the court have so much energy to play hide-and-seek with them?

Everything has to pay attention to cost.

"Queen Mother, our main grain-producing areas require a large amount of overseas fertilizer imports, such as struvite, a production-increasing magic product, which can no longer be imported."

"I heard that Westerners have developed a synthetic ammonia production line for the production of fertilizers. They can be introduced immediately, whether they are stolen or robbed. In short, the family must see it." Lu Zhi still has some knowledge, knowing that modern agriculture is based on modern agriculture. based on fertilizers.

Mass is conserved.

If plants want to produce high yields, they must have enough nitrogen, phosphorus, and potassium. The nitrogen, phosphorus, and potassium in the natural soil cannot resist the absorption of crops.

A piece of land will be barren if it is planted continuously for several years, and it must be abandoned to restore its fertility.

If you don't want to abandon the wasteland, you need to fertilize and replenish it artificially.

"Yes, Empress Dowager." The officials were slightly relieved.

"There is also an order that people from the Guangming Department must enter the granaries in all places, and the common people will take turns to guard them!" Lu directly ordered.

She knew it, relying on these ministers alone, they can do things, but they won't offend people easily.

Even though they knew that there was a problem in the warehouse, they turned a blind eye to it, because there were too many people offended, and they couldn't see any benefits, even the benefits themselves.

Where do all kinds of ice, charcoal, and gifts for the four festivals come from?

Not from here yet.

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High Larson Port, Allied Command.

"Haha, according to the information provided by the Dacheng businessman who has taken refuge with us, the price of food has tripled compared to before the war! Many low-level families have already run out of money to buy food and are struggling. They can only rely on the porridge for their lives. "The coalition commander said happily with a piece of information.

"Great, this means that our blockade is effective. We can suspend attacking their inland areas. As long as the sea trade is blocked, they will fall into the chaos cycle of the feudal dynasty and collapse due to insufficient food." The chief of staff applauded.

"Poor those poor people, who told them not to see the Queen Mother's face clearly earlier, if they had come to our side earlier, they would not have to worry about the food problem."

"Yeah, these stupid Orientals worry about food every year, but they don't know how to open up wasteland overseas. They deserve to starve to death."

"They have their testicles pinched by us. In less than a year, they will have civil strife. At that time, we can take advantage of it."

The coalition sees a bright future.

It's just new news that the imperial court killed 120 warehouse envoys and thousands of grain merchants who colluded with them.

Then the copied grain was put into some major markets, causing the price of grain to collapse.

Yeah, where did the food go?

They must have gone to the grain merchants to eat so much grain.

When the court captured these rats, they naturally got a large amount of food.

The chief of staff didn't care about the new news. He said arrogantly: "It doesn't matter. This is destined to be just a temporary decline. Over time, the grain will rise."

Everyone nodded.

Indeed, when the government released the food, the price of grain dropped a lot, and as the food supply decreased, the price of food rose again.

If you want to really solve it, you can only increase the output to a level that far exceeds people's basic needs.

Increasing production is the only way.