Three Kingdoms

But people can't be pushed into a hurry. No matter what, they have to give a little hope. If there is no hope, something unexpected will inevitably happen.

But sometimes, some people always see the pole and want to rub it up to see if they can climb up. A little sunshine is like a bright one...

There were so many people in the hall of the Pingyang County government office that there was no room for tables and tables. They could only place mats, and they couldn't even hold one for each person. They couldn't squeeze in. They barely had one seat for two people, but it was full.

An old man stood tremblingly, his voice was sad, and he was filled with tears: "...I have lived for sixty-seven years, and I have never encountered such a tragedy! Our ancestors worked tirelessly, Wei Sang and Zi, plowing the crops, and the mulberry women were happy at night. , the farmers stayed in the fields, working diligently, laughing at the end of the year to store stones... Now... Now, disaster has suddenly come, bad money is rampant, prices are rising, and people are in dire straits... Our family business has been destroyed, it is painful. ! What a pain! Woohoo! How can I see my ancestors under the nine springs of old age!"

After finishing speaking, he covered his face with his hands and let out a sad cry.

The old man's speech made everyone in the hall feel very sad. For a while, they commented, sighed, and cried. Suddenly, they were miserable and miserable.

Du Yuan looked at Fei Qian. He had not expected this situation, and the leader was an old man. He didn't know how to even persuade him, and he suddenly lost his mind.

Fei Qian stood up slowly with a serious face, suddenly raised his sleeves to cover his face, and said with a choked voice: "What all the fellow villagers said... Qian also feels the same, inexplicable grief, and can't help himself, please allow me to temporarily explain... Wen Zheng... …”

"I'm here." Du Yuan bowed and agreed.

Fei Qian covered his face with his sleeves, making a sad cry, and walked quickly to the back hall, saying: "... prepare more tea, don't wait..." Then he disappeared behind the screen and went to the back hall. went.

The old man, who still had a few tears on his face, suddenly became confused. He opened his mouth and didn't know what to say. He stretched out a trembling hand, as if he wanted to keep Fei Qian, and he didn't know if he should continue to stand now. , it’s better to sit down.

Du Yuan was clever and quickly called the waiter in loudly and ordered tea to be prepared for the people in the hall. Then he also cupped his hands to appease Fei Qian and followed him into the back hall. However, he saw Fei Qian's back. I started walking leisurely in the backyard. Is there any trace of sadness?

Du Yuan walked to Fei Qian's side and cupped his hands.

Fei Qian said slowly: "We are not worried about things like this in the first place, so we don't have to follow their pace and be led by them... Just send someone to keep an eye on them. Whenever they stop talking, When will you go in again...if there are still people crying, you can come out..."

Du Yuan has no experience, but Fei Qian does.

Fei Qian has experienced this kind of thing a lot in later generations. People at the level of uncles and aunts are often the main force. They can't be touched or touched, and they can't be talked about. If they follow the rhythm of these uncles and aunts, it will simply be dragged out of the sky, even if it is Even the gods may not be able to bring him back.

Therefore, we can only deal with it coldly. Only when everyone is calmer, can we clearly distinguish the priorities, and understand that we can better solve the problem without crying or making trouble, can we sit down and talk.

But there are still no people who cry and show tempers repeatedly. After all, these people are the most vocal in the family and know some right and wrong. They have restrained themselves a lot when they saw that the emotional cards in their hands have turned into useless cards. , it became quiet soon after, no one spoke, everyone was waiting quietly in the hall...

Fei Qian walked in slowly, sat in the middle of the hall, glanced left and right, and said slowly: "Everyone has a heart of sorrow, but if it is full of excitement, can it fill the warehouse? Can it eliminate the evil of money? Can it be avoided? Disaster?"

Everyone was speechless.

Fei Qian waited for a while, and seeing that no one said anything, he motioned to the old man who was leading the cry and said, "Old man, may I ask where the county commander is?"

"I heard that I am happy with the Sun family."

Fei Qian nodded, then asked a few more people, and then said, "Is there a Pingyang family?"

It’s strange that there are talented people...

Everyone responded in silence.

Fei Qian smiled slightly and said: "You are all from Hedong, and you are not under the rule of Pingyang. Why should you come to see me? You should look for the prince of Hedong!" After saying this, he made a move to see off the guests.

Immediately there was a commotion, and one person said in a hurry: "The king is claiming to be ill behind closed doors, how could he see it!"

Because you couldn't see Wang Yi, you came to see me, right?

Fei Qian smiled and said nothing.

In fact, everyone in the hall felt as if they had eaten a piece of shit. They knew that the current situation probably had a large part of Fei Qian's factors, but there was nothing they could do. Even the largest family in Hedong was defeated. They all What can small fish and shrimp do?

Everyone gradually became quiet, and the leader, the old man from the Sun family, bowed his head and said: "Now we are all desperate, please give me some guidance!"

Fei Qian said slowly one by one, and licked his fingers: "It's not my rule, nor my people, that's one of them; the beginning of buying and selling is all based on willingness, that's the second one; evil money is running rampant, that's one of them." I cast it, and this is the third one; besides, do you think that with my own efforts, we can eliminate this evil money and stabilize commodity prices?"

What Fei Qian said was very practical and natural.

Regardless of ancient times or modern times, whoever has first-hand information can take the lead and take advantage.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, their faces were full of frustration. What Fei Qian said was absolutely correct. He couldn't even find an excuse to refute it. If it hadn't been for the sudden emergence of a bad money market in Yongzhou. Most of these people are happily waiting to count their money...

Although I now vaguely know that Fei Qian may have made a fortune through this bad money opportunity, but where is the evidence? Could it be that it was known a month ago that Dong Zhuo was going to mint bad money?

What evidence is there and who would believe it?

The old man Sun came out tremblingly, kowtowed and said: "If Zhonglang is willing to lend a helping hand, from now on Zhonglang will have his orders, and Sun will never refuse when he hears it!"

Everyone was suddenly enlightened and quickly bowed together, saying so.

Fei Qian hurriedly stepped forward to help the old man Sun, and motioned for everyone to get up together. Then he muttered for a long time and said: "You should take a broad view of the scenery. The evil money from Beijing has been transmitted to this place. It is expected to be in the next month. I don't know if it will arrive in Henan and it will be necessary." How long?"

This is a matter of perspective. These people in the hall have basically spent their entire lives in their own manors. If it weren't for the influence of bad money this time, some people might not have traveled far and wide to find the king. Yi, look for Feiqian, let alone set your sights on the whole country.

And if he really had that kind of vision, he wouldn't be here now, maybe he would already be on his way to Jiyu...

Fei Qian didn't care whether they understood it or not, and said with a smile: "Every business in Pingyang is waiting for prosperity, and all kinds of materials are in urgent need. If you have any surplus, you might as well come here to get what each other needs... Wen Zheng, treat all of you well. Lao, I still have official duties, so I won’t accompany you..."

Of course, this kind of good thing will be more interesting if everyone participates together...

Moreover, these people's urinary nature will never be satisfied with stopping losses, and will definitely do everything possible to seize the interests of other areas that have not been affected by bad money...

Before the main meal begins, let’s have some soup!

The weather was hot and I also ran into personal matters...

Nine times out of ten, life is not what you want it to be, what should you do?

It seems that I can only always find some comfort and excuses for myself...

Life is always like...