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Chapter 638: Zhili Road is about to be wailed everywhere(2/2)

In the distant sky, Goudan'er, the oldest among the children, immediately got the instructions from the adults and ran towards the nearest town.

The grain merchant is not in a hurry, and has confirmed his thoughts. The grain merchant in Yingtian Mansion has not yet made any move.

This time I had the upper hand.

The common people observed the grain merchants and brought teapots filled with broken tea leaves.

"It's hot, so don't dislike tea from people like us."

The grain merchant smiled broadly and cupped his hands: "I am just thirsty. Thank you very much."

Not long after.

Goudaner rushed back.

By the way, he also mentioned the recent food prices and silver prices.

It was indeed the same as what the grain merchant who came to the village to collect grain said.

Looking at the people in front of me, they are still calculating whether the account is correct or not.

The grain merchant put down the tea bowl in his hand and stood up on the carriage.

He raised a finger and said, "I'll give you one more cent. The rice in the fields is growing well this year, so this should be an extra cent. As long as you sign the contract with me now, and when the rice dries, I will let you

People bring money and take away food, so we will never treat everyone badly!"

This is a good grain merchant, not a profiteer!

As the price increase came out, the people around him began to think that this strange grain merchant must be a good person.

"I sign! I will sell you all my food this year!"

"I sell it too!"

For a time, the people became determined instantly.

Just when the grain merchant's shopkeeper took out the deed and was about to sign it with the people.

On the trail, there was a group of soldiers different from other armies, surrounded by a man who looked like a clerk on a horse and rushed over.

"Notice from the Governor's Office of Zhili!"

"Notice from the Governor's Office of Zhili!"

"Notice from the Governor's Office of Zhili!"

Zhili Governor's Office.

This is now the person in charge of the 18th Mansion of Zhili Dao.

The actions of the people stopped instantly.

But the grain merchant's expression changed, and he felt a little uneasy, wondering if something would happen next.

Guan Huaigong's face was ugly. From a distance, he saw that the grain merchant was gathering a group of villagers, seeming to be lobbying the people to sell him the grain harvested this autumn.

These profiteers!

Guan Huaigong came out from the Governor's Office in Zhili with a murderous look in his eyes.

He sat on the horse and waved his hand gently.

Immediately, a group of tax soldiers rushed forward and quickly surrounded the group of people in front.

"What are you going to do?"

The grain merchant felt vaguely uneasy.

Looking at the tax soldiers in Taotie uniforms and menacing figures surrounding them, the grain merchants couldn't help but think of the rumors in the past.

These tax soldiers wearing gluttonous uniforms are all murderous. As long as they appear, their families will be destroyed.

However, the grain merchant just shouted.

He was immediately pulled from the carriage by a tax soldier who was nearest to him.

The grain merchant's feet were unstable and he stumbled and fell to the ground.

At this time, Guan Huaigong also came over on horseback.

He turned over and dismounted, and snatched the stack of deeds from the hands of the frightened grain merchant shopkeeper. After just a cursory glance, Guan Huaigong threw all the stacks of deeds on the ground.

Finally, he stepped deeply into the soft mud with his feet.

Guan Huaigong spat at the grain merchant who was still lying on the ground.

"That's it?"

When the grain merchant saw that his affair was discovered, he was frightened for a moment and had no idea what he should do now.

Guan Huaigong took out an official document from his arms, climbed onto the carriage and stood, looking at the people who were also at a loss.

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"In the past, the imperial court established the Ming Dynasty Bank of China and the Ming Dynasty. The bank bank was the foundation of the country's economy, benefiting the people, and a constant currency exchange rate. Now it is widely known all over the world. From then on, the Ming Dynasty's gold, silver, and copper currency exchange rates were

One to ten to ten thousand, there is no official document from the imperial court or the Ming Dynasty Bank. No one can manipulate the currency exchange ratio without authorization. Violation will be regarded as a serious treason."

One to ten!

The people in the village didn't know exactly what the Ming Dynasty Silver Account did, but they clearly understood the current exchange rate of gold, silver and copper coins.

"Damn it, Mom, this guy actually deceived us before, and now the ratio is one to two, two to five! What a profiteer!"

"Profiteer!"

"Profiteer!"

For a moment, everyone started shouting and cursing.

If it weren't for the presence of the tax soldiers who were there to stop them, these people who had just been severely deceived and almost sold all their family's grain this year to the grain merchant at a low price would definitely have been beaten to death.

Guan Huaigong gave the people enough time to scold the grain merchant.

Finally he spoke again.

"In the Ming Dynasty, all prices within the territory of the Ming Dynasty need to be determined by the Ming Dynasty. The price of grain harvested this year should be compared with last year's grain price. It can only be higher but not lower. If there is any violation, the people can appeal and there will be a contract.

Even if the book is written, the government will not recognize it.”

It’s over!

The house is broken!

The grain merchant, who was pulled down to the ground by Guan Huaigong, shouted in his heart.

Still wailing.

Guan Huaigong's face turned cold and he lowered his head to look at the grain merchant. Now it was just the profiteer who was crying, and then the whole Zhili Road people who were trying to make a lot of money were crying.

"Come here, capture this profiteer and hand it over to the Zhili Governor's Yamen for consideration of his crime of disrupting grain prices and privately fixing currency exchange rates!"

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Chapter completed!
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