Feng Fu's current official identity is the chairman of the "Lingnan Provincial National Protection Committee".

But in essence, he was the leader of the Feng family in Lingnan, "Duke Geng" and one of the two giants of the "Canton Fair" after the King of Zhennan.

From Wang Jiao's perspective, Feng Fu is the head of a monopoly group with a very high status.

Officialdom, shopping mall, all the world of fame and fortune...

Its largest collection in Lingnan Province.

Compared with him, the monopoly oligopolies developed under market competition are nothing more than him.

Will such a person have a conscience?

Touching his conscience, Wang Jiao felt that as long as Feng Fu was still a human, he still had a conscience.

It's a matter of how many.

Then change your thinking.

For personal gain, would people like Feng Fu easily and without hesitation sacrifice hundreds of thousands of poor people?

Still speaking with conscience, Wang Jiao felt that Feng Fu probably did not plan to be a human when facing this choice.

Not to mention Boss Feng’s specifications, Wang Jiao was wandering in various strange security positions before traveling through time. Few bosses of all sizes who have seen them have cut their losses and given benefits.

Not to mention cutting off your own losses and giving in, even if you fail to transfer part of your own expenses to your employees, you will feel a sense of depression and pain of losing 100 million.

A group that is absolutely profit-seeking is destined to be a profit-seeking creature.

And when they say they want to talk about feelings, they can make more money by talking about feelings.

"Master, I have to be careful."

When he saw Wang Jiao fall into deep thought, Guo Wei knew that Wang Jiao was not lucky and had a very glad understanding of the current actual person in Lingnan Province.

"How did those people survive during the Northern Expedition of the 'Jingnan Army'?"

"Do a chore for the 'Jingnan Army' and do logistics."

“So many?”

"There are still tens of thousands, and in order to ensure that Guangzhou has abundant supplies, a small range of foot strength is needed. These people rely on this to make a living."

"Then it won't work now?"

"There is no way to directly convert grain from the field, and then there are channels overseas. Feng's family does have them, but it is impossible to transport grain. First, the grain in the South China Sea is not good or high, and second, the Feng family is doing business, and how can they do things that are not profitable?"

"We are trying hard to maintain it now. After two months, we have tried our best to ensure that we are not hungry. This year, production has been reduced in various places, either drought or flooding. The total output of staple food must have dropped."

"Master, it's difficult to do things. Even if Luoyang releases reserved grain, how could those disaster areas, such as Jianghuai Province, watch the grain leave from its territory?"

"Everywhere is similar, and we can only make careful calculations. It seems that if something happens to drive people away, we will definitely have the intention to consume us."

"Master, what should I do? We can't set up checkpoints on the 'Wu Guang Line' to block people, right?"

“Um…”

Wang Jiao took a sip of tea and then paced back and forth. The situation described by Guo Wei was almost foreseeable, and it was a high probability.

He could even imagine that the local propaganda in Guangzhou might even advocate that he could have a fat New Year when he went to Wangjiao.

The lower class will not distinguish between Wang Jiao and Feng Fu at all, nor will they think about the difference between the Volunteer Army and the "Jingnan Army".

In this way, in the eyes of the poor, the officials of this country were all talking about what Feng Fu said and what Wang Jiao said to the cadres under Wang Jiao.

If you promise in one place, come here but have nothing, there will inevitably be conflicts and contradictions.

Eat one stone of the enemy and ten stones of oneself.

After thinking it through, Wang Jiao also secretly called out that if Boss Feng really played like this, it would be obvious that he would bully an honest man and pressed a gun against a good man's head.

Who told you to be a good person?!

You are a good person, so of course you should bully you.

Being taken for granted!

Be confident!

"Damn it, soldiers come to block the generals, and water comes to cover the soil. I don't believe it anymore. In such a big China, I really can't find someone? I don't believe that people will suffocate their urine to death!"

Wang Jiao put his waist on his back, "We also need to make a plan to prevent accidents. Let's act like this. We should act like this."

"Master, do you have an idea?"

"It's not that I have ideas, but that I should do all the actions I should have."

As he said, Wang Jiao said, "First of all, we need to confirm how much we have left; secondly, we need to think more about the way of labor-for-relief. After all, we still have a lot of wasteland that needs to be reclaimed and rivers need to be dredged. This is an easier thing to do in winter."

"Then we have to calculate how many people can be allocated to a town or a county. After spending this winter with the minimum intensity, we have to calculate how many rooms we need, how much food, drink, defecation, and sleeping things we need."

"After calculating it clearly, we will solve it one problem after another. The difficulty is a little bit late, and start with a simple one."

"If one problem after another is solved, there will naturally be no problem. Are you right?"

Guo Wei nodded foolishly. This is the case and the words are quite right, but I just think it is strange.

Who can do this?!

"Master, what if it exceeds the limit on our territory?"

"What are you afraid of? There is only one Hunan in this world? Is it really impossible to find a place in Lingnan Province that can be diverted? I don't think so. Lai Jianyi can't get 30,000 to 50,000 people. If you put 10,000 people in a critical situation, you can help you work. These 10,000 people in a winter are nothing, right?"

"If you have Guangxi, you will grit your teeth and even out a little more grain, help Lingxi, and write an IOU. If you plant the land, you will return it again, right?"

"There are also ships on the sea, not decorations. Those who are brave enough to go to Annan Province and Beicang Province, there will always be ones. Now it is not in ancient times, so you have to worry about 'miasma'."

After hearing Wang Jiao say this, he clearly knew in his heart that it was impossible to be that simple.

But Wang Jiao's stubborn appearance made Guo Wei feel that why can't he do this?

I just want to do it!

God said nothing!!
Chapter completed!