Ming Dynasty Jinyiwei: Commander, what do you want to tell me?

"The catastrophe in Shaanxi is because the Dragon King is displeased!"

"The reason for the poor trade is that the land lord intends to reduce disasters!"

"Shinong Gonggong, we stinky businessmen, don't think about what we don't have!"

As soon as this remark came out, the entire tea party fell silent.

On the surface, what he said was a business affair.

But everyone knows it in their hearts.

The gods condemned because the Son of Heaven was not virtuous.

This person does not leave the ghosts and gods, but he points directly to the court.

The last sentence is even more complaining.

Zhu Qianyuan looked at the person who spoke playfully.

Shen Wanshi saw the intention and said nervously: "This person is the richest man in Jiangnan on the same level as me, Wang Manjiang."

"North of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, my business is the majority."

"South of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, if you want to do business, you must ask Wang Manjiang."

At the business conference, Wang Manjiang continued.

"Now a large amount of grain from Jiangsu and Zhejiang is shipped to Shaanxi, which is an eye-opener."

"You say, don't you?"

The merchants did not dare to answer.

The catastrophe in Shaanxi was the loss of virtue of the Son of Heaven, and the smooth trade route was said to be the grace of the gods.

Once it came and went, it became the fault of the court, and the merit was in the gods.

Wang Manjiang continued: "Since the gods intend to be gracious, then the one million stone rice in my hands that I pressed three years ago should also be sold.

Zhu Qianyuan watched all this and knew that Wang Manjiang was going to expose his intentions.

"I think the price of 900,000 taels of 1 million stone rice is enough!"

Wang Manjiang was full of interest: "The imperial court is in a hurry to provide disaster relief, so it must not be able to pay this money, right?"

He said these words directly to the court officials present.

The previous reprimanded the court for being unreasonable, and now he is kidnapping the court with words.

If you don't pay for it, it means that the imperial court doesn't care about the life or death of the people in Shaanxi.

If you pay money, you will become a big wrongdoer.

According to the normal market price, one million stone new rice is 500,000 taels.

Three years ago, 200,000 taels of old rice was enough.

Now Wang Manjiang is 900,000 taels when he opens his mouth, this is blackmail!

Not only that, Wang Manjiang's nonsense at the beginning also has a third meaning.

That is to give yourself a talisman.

If the imperial court targets Wang Manjiang at this moment.

Then he can fight back, the court is incompetent, and he is angry with a small businessman.

When the time comes, the public will be surging and the public will inevitably add a burden to the Ming Dynasty.

"I think a million taels is more appropriate, isn't it?"

Wang Manjiang was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked upstairs.

"Who? Who's talking? I

thought it would be a court official, but when I saw Zhu Qianyuan in the white dragon fish suit, I immediately mocked: "I thought it was a court official."

"Now it looks like he's just a clown."

"Don't say one million taels, it's five hundred thousand taels, can you take it out?"

Zhu Qianyuan knocked on the table and deliberately blocked Shen Wanshi.

Avoid Wang Manjiang from seeing this businessman of the same name.

"How's it going? What if you can't take it out?

Wang Manjiang's eyes became important: "If you can get it, I will sell 800,000 taels of these grains." "

It's 100,000 taels cheaper, and he's also making huge profits.

And on the face, he gave up 100,000 profits.

If the other party is a court official and gives up a profit of 100,000 taels, the other party has to thank him Wang Manjiang.

These careful thoughts were clear in Zhu Qianyuan's eyes.

No business, no treachery.

"According to what you mean, let me have 100,000 taels, and I have to thank you?"

Wang Manjiang frowned, and the other party's words were ambiguous.

This left him at a loss for a moment as to how to cope.

"I can collect rice."

"Five hundred thousand taels, one million stone new rice."

"Or 300,000 taels, 1 million stone rice."

This is the market price.

At such a price, these merchants can also make a lot of money.

"Just kidding!" Wang Manjiang sneered.

What time of year is it?

The Year of the Great Calamity!

Food is a life-saving thing at that time.

Wouldn't it be foolish to sell it at market price?

"The imperial court has allocated millions of taels of silver, why do you still want to save money for the imperial court?"

Wang Manjiang looked disdainful.

In his cognition.

The people of the imperial court were eager to buy something of 900,000 taels with 1.8 million taels.

Keep half of it in your own hands and buy half of the rice flowers.

No one would think about saving money for the imperial court.

"Then you mean that the imperial court used to spend all this unjust money?" Zhu Qianyuan continued with the words.

He knew a few things.

However, because he was appointed as the commander of the Jinyi Guard not long ago, he did not know much about the expenses of the imperial court.

Since we want to change the business environment.

That's a good place to start.

"Or else?"

"Those who are officials have always used the money of the imperial court to return out of nine."

Then, Wang Manjiang put on an expression of sudden realization: "You won't be the new chick, right?"

But the next moment, Zhu Qianyuan's words made his face turn blue.

"Someone, check it out for me."

"All officials involved in embezzling money from the state treasury."

"Let them spit it out for me!"

At this time, Wang Manjiang understood that Zhu Qianyuan's identity was not simple.

He didn't dare to speak again.

Zhu Qianyuan glanced at everyone at the tea party: "I invited you to tea today."

"The imperial court does need food, too."

"It's still the price I just said, if someone is willing to pay, I'll take it."

Shaanxi may not be able to use so much food.

However, it is customary to store grain in good years.

Only in this way can we avoid the catastrophe that could come at any time during the Xiaoice period.

As a traverser, Zhu Qianyuan is very clear about this.

At first, there was no one speaking at the tea party.

Even Zhu Qianyuan's words just now proved his identity.

But no one wants to trade with a stranger.

That's when it happened.

Shen Wanshi stood up from the crowd.

He walked directly to Zhu Qianyuan and knelt down and bowed: "Lord Commander, I just have the goods in my hand."

"I did the business."

When everyone saw Shen Wanshi's attitude.

Immediately said: "We all have food in our hands...",

only Wang Manjiang looked at Zhu Qianyuan viciously.

Although the status of merchants in the Ming Dynasty is not high.

But in his hands is real money.

Especially Wang Manjiang.

This business in the Jiangnan area can only account for seventy percent of it himself.

It is a country that is rich in the truest sense of the word.

And as long as the money is in hand, even if the Son of Heaven wants to move him, he has to think and think.

After all, he can use the money in his hand to provoke a crisis.

This is what no one wants to see.

"You can trade with him."

Wang Manjiang's eyes were fierce: "But what you have to know is."

"Now uncle, I also want to buy grain."

"Ten taels and six stones of new rice."

"Ten taels and four stones of old rice."

When the words landed, all the merchants began to hesitate again.

Wang Manjiang's price was much more expensive than that of the imperial court.

As long as he can pocket all the food in the market.

Then the imperial court must listen to him for procurement.

Otherwise, he wouldn't mind setting off a famine.

Let the entire Ming Dynasty live without food.

This is also the scary thing about businessmen.

Zhu Qianyuan smiled at this.

From the very beginning, Wang Manjiang judged the imperial court from the moral high ground.

And now he says it again.

This is clearly disrupting the market.

"In the year of the catastrophe, can you afford to raise prices?"