Wang Tong has been traveling for many years and has seen countless officials, but has never seen anyone like Chen An who does not act according to common sense.

He wanted to rush over, but with a chorus, a long knife blocked between him and Shen An.

He wanted to push away the long sword, but the village soldier holding the sword turned the blade back without hesitation, and the blade faced him.

"roll!"

He took a few steps back and then roared at the village soldiers.

The thief is in charge of the army!

The village soldier looked at him, his eyes became more indifferent, and a evil spirit covered him.

"you……"

As a civil servant who had never seen blood, Wang Tong's spine was cold due to this.

"Mr., a lot of food!"

The people inside found the food and came out happily to report.

Chen An stepped on Xu Ran and said, "Finish his warehouse, move the grain out, and make porridge immediately."

The victims cheered when they heard the sound, "Thank you, Duke Chen County!"

Chen An turned around and smiled and was about to speak, when the victims all laughed and shouted: "Long live the official family!"

Chen An nodded, and a tacit understanding made him feel very warm.

Most of these victims are good people and should not be knocked down by this disaster.

And this is not just a natural disaster, but also **!

Thinking of this, Chen An raised his foot and stepped on it.

"Ao..."

Xu Ran, who was trampled on his legs, screamed bitterly, Wang Tong pointed at Chen An, "Okay, okay, wait, wait."

He got on the horse and hurried away, and the victims shouted, "Get out, get out quickly."

The people have their own scale in their hearts. By comparing the words and deeds of Chen An and Wang Tong, they will know who is good and who is bad.

The grain was transported out, and the Xu family's granary was found. The village soldiers who came to report seemed shocked, "Mr. Lang, there are so many grains, countless..."

Chen An turned around and smiled.

The victims were also laughing, it was a smile of hope.

"We are saved!"

Chen An relaxed his heart and ordered: "Go and prepare to make porridge!"

Someone went there, but the victims did not follow him to the porridge dish. Chen An felt strange and said, "Everyone, hurry up and go."

The victims were silent, Chen An smiled and said, "Everyone is going quickly, the elderly and women and children are given priority. Remember this rule. Go back and forth, food will be continuously transported to the court. Everyone, feel at ease, go and go."

It is logical that when the victims heard that they had made porridge, they should be very happy, and then went to each porridge to wait.

But the victims did not move.

Everyone was silent, and a middle-aged man walked out and said, "Duke Chen County, we won't go."

“Why?”

Chen An was really surprised.

The man pointed to the direction where Wang Tong disappeared just now and said, "We are afraid that they will bully you after we leave."

...

In an instant, Chen An's eyes were filled with tears, which forced him to turn his head away.

"Yes, we have a lot of people, and they dare not bully you!"

The elderly, women, and even older children were shouting, and the surrounding businesses couldn't help but feel disgusted.

Chen An always felt that the people lived a life. They were kind, but they could use it carefully; they were merciless, but they were humane; but overall they were seeking profits and avoiding harm...

But at this moment, these victims impressed him with just a simple sentence.

It turns out that everything I did for you is remembered in your heart and expressed in this way.

"Go!"

Chen An was trying hard to persuade him, but the victims remained stubbornly.

"All right!"

Chen An nodded with a smile, and then took such a large group of people to the next house.

"Mr. Chen wants to borrow food, can he?"

Chen An asked with a smile.

The shopkeeper nodded tremblingly, "Yes, Yes, Duke Chen County can use it at will."

Chen An pointed inside and said, "Find out the food stored."

The shopkeeper immediately knelt down and cried, "Mr. Chen, the villain is confused for a moment!"

Chen An sneered: "The victims are hungry and people are starving to death every day. You can watch it if you wait? Just watch it, but you dare to hoard goods and start the price. What is this?"

He roared angrily: "This is making money from the national crisis! Only beasts can make such money! Take him down!"

Two township soldiers stepped forward, one left and one right to control the shopkeeper.

A team of soldiers trotted over and saluted the first one and said, "I have met the Duke of Chen County. The Duke of Military Affairs has an order. Let us obey the order of Chen County!"

Chen An nodded, glanced at the merchants, and ordered: "Closed the shops and warehouses of major grain merchants in Daming Prefecture, check them one by one, and take down any hoarding goods!"

This is a move that has never been done before.

During the founding of the Song Dynasty for a hundred years, no one has ever taken action against grain traders in a big city.

Huang Chun, who was not afraid of the world, said, "Mr., are there too many?"

The people also looked at him worriedly, worried that he would be unlucky when he returned to Bianliang.

"What is a businessman?" Chen An said: "They don't understand, so I came to teach them what a businessman is. Merchants cannot make money from the country, they are beasts. I took these beasts in Daming Mansion today to let the merchants in the world know what money can be made and what money can't be made!"

No one has ever been so rampant about an industry, and the businessman industry is extremely huge. Who dares to provoke it? But Chen An just came here.

"If anyone feels it's inappropriate, just come for Mr. Chen!"

Chen An walked in the city, looked at the sealed grain shops, and ordered: "Please ask people to sit in these places and sell grain at market prices, but who dares to buy it and hoard it... and kill it!"

An extraordinary command made the entire Daming Mansion smell more bloody.

...

Liu Xian sat in the upper head, watched Wang Tong come in, and asked, "Where is Chen An?"

He felt that Chen An should come to beg for him, so he changed into a new official uniform.

Wang Tong smiled bitterly and said, "Chen An brought people to seal many grain stores in the city..."

"He's so brave?"

Liu Xian had never seen such a brave man, and Chen An swept his face and let him lose face. If he didn't come back soon, what prestige would he have in the future?

"He will cause trouble."

Jiang Weiran said: "He doesn't understand these people's livelihoods, so of course he will cause trouble. Let's wait and see."

"Too."

The three of them sat down and the atmosphere gradually became heavier.

"The prefect, Chen An asked someone to stay in the grain store and sell it at the market price. The two merchants who bought more stocks were killed on the spot."

"What? He actually dared to kill someone?" Liu Xian covered his forehead and said, "I was wrong. He was awarded a title for military merits, so he is naturally not afraid of killing people. Impeach him, impeach him!"

All three of them were writing memorials, and news came later.

"Chen An took down several large grain merchants."

Bang!

The brush fell to the ground, and Wang Tong leaned over to pick it up, but his body was trembling, and he accidentally encountered a desk.

The table was almost overturned, and the ink was spilled everywhere.

"What's the panic?"

When Liu Xian saw him picking up things, he said unhappily: "Those people know that they are good or bad. They are dead when they say it, and they can live without saying it."

Wang Tong picked up the brush and suddenly laughed, "Yes! Why are you so panicked? They were not allowed to be exiled. We have said in advance that even if something happens, we will delay them for a few years and get them back. So... he can't turn the world up."

Liu Xian nodded, "There will be no problem with the account book, right?"

"No." Wang Tong said confidently: "It's all done by veterans, and both sides can match it."

Later, Chen An sent someone to check the accounts.
To be continued...