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Chapter 492: The Old Ten Feeds Dog Food to the Qing Men 3

Lao Shi thought to himself, why did I suddenly feel that if I worked for my Phoenix, I must be a talkative and talk straight away. Could it be that my ability to do things is actually not as good as Fujin from my family?!

"This rice is indeed a little too sandy." Lao Shi had to admit.

I took a quick look and saw that there was sand in the rice anyway. If I grabbed a handful of rice, I could see more than a dozen grains of sand and the yellow grains that had not yet finished shelling. Of course, there were not so many that I could pick rice out of the sand, but

Visual inspection, if someone dares to let Lao Shi eat this rice, Lao Shi can make that person eat Xiang.

"Ha Chun, where did this rice come from? Why is it mixed with sand when it's such a good rice?" Lao Shi's question was extremely naive!

Ha Chun made a sad face: "Hey, my master, who mixed this sand into the rice, just mixed these few grains, what can be done? I asked someone specifically, this rice must be placed on the ground after harvesting

After basking in the sun, it gets stained when you sweep it up

When the sand is blown up by the wind, the weight of the sand will fall down. The bottom layer of rice has more sand. This is the rice sent by the Ministry of War. The man in the bag opened it and took a look. I don't have the ability to go there.

Mix it with sand."

"Master Ten, we can't let the men of the Eight Banners eat this and go to the battlefield."

Brother Ten thought it all made sense: "Okay, this is easy to handle!"

A group of people raised their faces and looked at Old Ten with infinite expectation to see what Brother Ten could do. It was so difficult for these people to do this. He did it easily.

"Give all this rice to me, and you'll be paid seven cents per liter. Xiao Xizi, tell Fujin and ask her to send you some money." Master Shi asked Ha Chun calmly: "I'll probably pay him.

How much silver!"

Ha Chun made a sad face, this is not about the money, okay?

Master, this is also the first time I have heard that the officials of the Ministry of Revenue give money to me and ask for it when I go home. That means your brother is not doing errands. Otherwise, if someone else becomes an official like you, he will become a trouser sooner or later.

Everyone was stunned!

Master Shi, you can do it!

This is what "Silly Big Head" and "Yuan Big Head" refer to. People who are stupid can make money quickly and cheat!

.......

Xiao Xizi was so happy that she ran back and found Yuan Wense. He was really shameless and said: "Greetings to your Majesty, I want to ask you if you want some money."

Yuan Wense pretended to take out five hundred taels of silver notes from his purse: "Okay, you can give it to your father."

"This, this may not be enough."

"What? What is your master going to do?"

Yuan Wense frowned, Lao Shi has a bad record of giving thin horses to Brother Ninth, don’t look at him, Brother Ninth is in a bad mood recently, give him two more horses, this brat who doesn’t learn well!

Seeing the murderous look on Yuan Wense's face, Xiao Xizi trembled and told Lao Shi's plan to exchange grain for money.

Yuan Wense was overjoyed, but Sister-in-law Ninth was still worried about where to exchange rice.

Little did she know that at this time, the grain control was very serious. Even the prince Fujin could not buy too much rice for no reason. It was at a time when even the rich could not buy rice. Lao Shi exchanged a lot of rice for Tao now.

Not only is the price of rice affordable, but it can also be used to do some face-saving projects for Lao Shi. This idea is really worth it.

"Go, open the box, and carry those boxes of gold and silver to me. Tell me, our family is not short of this little silver. If you want to exchange it for rice, try your best."
Chapter completed!
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