Zhao Chengan's heart skipped a beat. They were only slightly better than the Zhenbei Army. Could it be that the grain that Brother Chu sold to the Zhenbei King was cheaper?

Because there had been no military pay for half a year, the Zhao family not only took out all their food reserves, but also emptied their family funds to buy fabrics at high prices to make clothes.

There are 500,000 of them, and they not only need to eat but also wear clothes every day! It would be better if it could be cheaper.

"We are really poor, very poor." Zhao Chengan once again emphasized loudly that he was poor.

As if he was afraid that Brother Chu would kill him if he spoke too slowly, he looked at how Brother Chu and his wife were dressed, and they didn't look like miserable prisoners.

There were also exiled prisoners on the western border of Zhao Chengan, and they were all squeezed into hard labor by the county officials. How miserable their lives were!

Young and strong men like Chu Lixuan were selected by their Zhenxi Army to do the hardest work in the barracks, while women worked as the lowest soldiers in the barracks...

Chu Lixuan looked at Zhao Chengan leisurely. Chu Lixuan was very clear about his inner thoughts.

He was not in a hurry to express his position. Zhao Chengan didn't have money, but their Dingxihou Mansion did!

Chu Lixuan thought that his wife liked money, so he would sell it to Zhao Chengan at the market price. At that time, he also wanted to sell it to King Zhenbei at the market price.

It is a pity that the King of Zhenbei is too poor, and his palace in the capital cannot transfer money. The family of King Zhenbei is the emperor's family.

The relationship between the emperor's relatives and the King of Zhenbei was average, and no one would lend him money, not to mention that Emperor Dongchen was extremely poor.

"Brother Chu, just tell us a price! As long as it's reasonable, we'll take all the grain you produce." Zhao Chengan still wanted to negotiate a price first.

He was a man of promise and would buy as much food as he had. He said he would take it all, but he thought Chu Lixuan and the others did not have much food!

"Wow! It's all gone? Oh my God! General Zhao still said he was very poor? Is this the rhythm of poverty?" Jiang Xinyan's mouth opened wide in surprise.

Zhao Chengan thumped, Mom! I said the wrong thing again. He is also a very flexible person, so he immediately made amends.

He asked even more exaggeratedly: "Mrs. Chu, do you have a lot of food? I thought you only had a few hundred thousand catties at most!"

Jiang Xinyan patted her chest: "..." So that's what General Zhao thinks! No wonder he even said the honorific.

"Hundreds of thousands of catties? How could General Zhao think so? Five hundred thousand catties is not enough to feed your military camp for a day, right?"

"We are saving grain now. Five hundred thousand catties is enough for one day's food. When our potatoes are not ripe, two hundred thousand catties of grain will last only one day."

"Oh! My mother! Are your soldiers so pitiful? When we sell food to King Zhenbei, we always sell it to them for two months at a time based on the ration of half a catty of potatoes and half a catty of pork per person.

food."

Zhao Chengan and the lieutenants: "..." That's a lot of money! The King of Zhenbei deserves to be the King of Zhenbei, he is so rich! A rich man!

"Didn't King Zhenbei suffer a defeat a year ago? Did they still have time to clean up their property in a hurry?" Zhao Chengan was extremely surprised.

Jiang Xinyan: "Is that so... No wonder the King of Zhenbei is so poor that he doesn't even have a copper plate. We have been selling grain to the King of Zhenbei since the Chinese New Year, and we haven't received a penny yet!"

"What? He's penniless and hasn't received a single copper. You, Marquis of Zhennan, actually gave him five months of rations for free?" A deputy general couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Who said that we sent it in vain? I was writing a lack before, but now it has been cleared.

This is indeed a fact. The northern king of the Zhen still does not owe them silver now, and I don’t know if it will owe it in the future, haha ​​~

Zhao Cheng'an and Vice General: "..." Called? Is it the silver given by the emperor? How did they hear, the emperor also found the Zhenbei king to collect hundreds of thousands of stone food!

"Where does the silver from King Zhenbei? Brother Chu knows?" Zhao Cheng'an asked, he wanted to know too much.

The emperor can't be so thick! Everyone has a difficult guardian border. Why should our town's West Army rely on their own family to support it!

"Silver? Zhenbei has no money! Last time, Her Majesty the Emperor squeezed him hundreds of thousands of stones!

"Without silver, what should he pay for the debt? Is it possible for Brother Chu to give them to eat?" Zhao Cheng was balanced, as long as he did not give the Zhenbei king without permission.

"Cut! Our husband and wife are not charitable agencies, and naturally they will not be delivered in vain.

However, it is not enough, because their town's northern army eats every day! So they also sell the forests of more than 100,000 hectares of Daling Mountain to us.

Almost cleared, the King of the North borrowed it again, and there was no land to sell, so he sold the 20,000 disabled generals to us to plant the land.

The northern king of Zhen has the remaining food, and has not had time to be happy. The so -called joy is very sad.

Unfortunately, the food replaced by King Zhenbei was confiscated by the emperor's older, and when the northern army of the town had to drink the Northwest Wind again.

The North Vietnam Army still entered the time. The two of our husband and wife were afraid that they were hungry to fight against the North Vietnamese army, so they sent them two months for them.

Zhenbei is also a strong person who is unwilling to debt. He said that he was liability and light, so he took the disabled soldiers in the battle with North Yue.

More than 10,000 disabled generals who were injured in the injured arms were broken, and more than 10,000 disability generals who could not move to our husbands and wives to debt. "

Jiang Xinyan said lightly, her voice was crisp and pleasant, and she was beautiful. The people in the hall heard that they were drunk, and they were more shocking.

Zhao Cheng'an and the deputy generals were stunned! Everyone can open a egg, and it can be shameless as the northern king of Zhenbei?

"This ... this ... like ... just clear it?" After a long time, Zhao Cheng was stuttered.

Chu Liyi watched Zhao Cheng'an, an old fox, and followed his daughter -in -law to fight wisdom. Originally, he thought that as long as she was happy, everything else was not a matter.

Unexpectedly, the old foxes would be surprised at all. Chu Lixuan looked at Xiao Jiao's wife in a pet, and his eyes were gentle.

He held her small hand tightly, and everyone else was shocked. No one saw Chu Lihuan's small movement.

"Well! What can we do! The King of Zhenbei wants to buy and sell strongly, we can only accept it passively!

Therefore, our husband and wife have a lot of food, and we have reclaimed the Daxue Mountain to plant potato potato.

The two of our husband and wife carry outsider and disabled generals, working day and night, because there is no experience in planting.

The potato in the wasteland is only about 3,000 kilograms per mu, and the best black land is only 6,000! Hey! "

"What? Your worst wasteland, three thousand pounds per mu?" Our yield is less than 1,000 pounds! It is still the best land!
Chapter completed!