Thinking of this, Fang Hong gradually made a decision: another 5,000 catties of honeycomb coal!

Just as he was about to entangle the funds and let his subordinates go to the smelting field to get the goods again, a person dressed in a tooth shop suddenly rushed in from outside, and at a glance, he knew that it was a handyman from Fang Hong's shop in the city, only to see the man panting and running in and saying, "Master, it's not good, something is wrong." "

Fang Hong was gradually on the rise, and suddenly heard this dejected sentence, and his face was a little unhappy. I saw him frown slightly, and said in a deep voice: "What happened? You are so flustered, your shopkeeper has not taught you, should you be calm in case of trouble?"

Although he said so, he was a little empty in his heart, after all, General Liu had brought him too many changes recently, which made him happy and worried, and now when he heard the news outside Youzhou City, his heart was like hanging a bucket of water, and he always felt uncomfortable.

I saw the guy trembling and said: "The little one was walking around on the road today, but I saw a group of people gathered at the gate of the city like a hornet. "

That Fang Hong gradually heard such news, just like a thunderbolt on a sunny day slashing directly on his top yang bone, shocking him instantly and losing his mind.

When the housekeeper on the side saw such a situation, he thought that the old man's heart disease that had not occurred for a long time had happened again, so he screamed sharply: "Hurry up and get the medicine, the old man is sick again." "

The butler greeted all kinds of people, and he almost called all the people in the house.

This Fang Hong was gradually shouted like this, as if his soul was called back, his eyes blinked twice, and there was a hint of brilliance in his blank eyes, and then his face was like white paint brushed, and he became pale like paper with a "swish", beads of sweat the size of beans fell from his face, and he muttered: "Impossible, impossible." "

There was an expression of disbelief on his face.

After being surprised, Fang Hong's face suddenly became sad, only to see his eyes red, his lips trembling, beating his chest, and crying his father and mother.

The two people next to them were shocked by the heartache of the old man's chest-pounding, and hurriedly comforted: "Master, there will be business to do in the future, and the sky has not fallen yet, and the mourning will change." "

When Fang Hong heard this, he cried even more sadly, and his tears flowed all over his face, stretching out his hand out of thin air, as if he had lost some treasure in his hand, and cried with a sad face: "What do you know, money, my money, it's gone." "Speaking of mourning, I guess my parents are not so sad when they die.

The two were silent, they all knew what the old man was sad about.

Originally, coal and cotton clothes are the cherished goods in winter, which is necessary for winter, and the hot sales a few days ago, which shows the potential demand for coal in Youzhou City, the lord is planning to do a lot of work, sitting on the ground and starting the price, I didn't expect such a shortage of materials, but was distributed to the poor people by General Liu like sprinkling beans, so that it didn't greatly impact the market in Youzhou?

Even if you go to buy it again, it is impossible to sell it at a price.

Although he has made a lot of money, Fang Hong is gradually a businessman, and the problem of swallowing elephants is even more serious on him, so how can he not be sad now that he has lost his future business opportunities in vain?

But what could he do? Could it be that he took the collar of the son of the world and threatened him to sell the goods to himself?

Fang Hong's sudden excitement, a wave of fear spread in his heart: how could he have such thoughts, it was really terrifying.

He is just a businessman, and Liu Yin is the son of Liu Yu, and the actual ruler of Youzhou City, in the first half of the month, he defeated Gongsun Zhan's tens of thousands of troops with lightning speed, and he actually wanted to threaten General Liu Yin, which was simply looking for death.

Fang Hongjian wanted to smack himself with a big mouth, and he was really fascinated by money.

That Liu Yin sold the coal to himself at such a low price and made so much money that he was already gracious, not only was he not grateful, but he actually thought of threatening General Liu, which is really damned.

Fang Hong gradually skipped a trace of apology in his heart, he sighed, the business had to continue, I saw that he beckoned weakly, and called the housekeeper: "Old Fang, come here, I have something to tell you." "

The housekeeper Lao Fang was Fang Hongji's brother, and when he answered, he came to Fang Hongji.

I saw Fang Hong's eyes narrowing slightly, and a hint of a businessman's shrewdness flashed in his eyes: "You go and secretly send some people to recover coal and cotton clothes from those poor people at a high price, remember, the action must be secret, and don't let General Liu know, otherwise, we will arouse his disgust, so you must be cautious in your actions." "

The old man nodded cautiously and went down to do it.

Fang Hongjian was a big businessman after all, and he adjusted his mentality after a while.

But he also knows that his recruitment has little effect, and in this harsh winter, coal and cotton clothes are all necessary materials, and who would be willing to freeze to death in this cold winter for the sake of a few thousand dollars? Now there is only hope for those middle-class families.

Fang Hong gradually sighed, straightened his clothes, and made up his mind: he wanted to meet that Liu Yin no matter what.

The west of Youzhou City, near the city gate.

I saw a crowd of people gathered here, old and young, as well as men and women with their families. Next to the city gate, there is a pearwood square table, on the square table, there is a set of cotton clothes, straight piles like hills, between the square tables, is jet-black coal, a stack.

At the gate of the city were piles of green and black piles of small mountains, and in front of the supplies were soldiers in heavy armor, armed with spears, and wearing large swords at their waists.

The soldiers were holding a row of guns across the table to prevent the crowd from rushing in, while dozens of people were hunched down on the table to register.

"Listen, everyone, whether men, women, young or old, each person will receive ten cotton clothes and fifty coals. I saw Jian Yong shouting hoarsely behind the registered person, for fear that everyone would not hear it, so he could only repeat it over and over again, shouting so loudly that his voice was a little hoarse.

The crowd rushed to the gate like waves crashing on the shore, and many of them were poor people dressed in coarse linen clothes, with thin clothes and messy hair, and only a pair of broken straw sandals on their feet.

Some of them had striated and brown spots, their skin was sallow and even black, their faces were full of dust, their clothes were already tattered, and they were patched everywhere, and they were all made of coarse linen, and some of the women had sad faces, holding a baby in one hand and a child of several years old in the other, and the children's faces were also sad.

Poverty and misery linger like clouds and nightmares, as if they were born with suffering.

Some old people even looked numb, as if they were demented, and they couldn't see any expression clearly, and they looked like they had been soaked in the hard days for too long and became numb.

Liu Yin looked at them, and his heart was simply painful. _

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