Chapter 91
After returning from the inspection, Ji Peizhi conducted a random check on the accounts of shops in Nanzhou and its surrounding counties.
No abnormalities were found.
Xue Huan thought that this was due to Ji Peizhi's good management and good governance, but Yuanbao and other old people knew that this was due to Ji Peizhi's thunderous control.
The shopkeepers could ask for a salary increase and borrow money when they were in trouble, but the corrupt were severely punished and not loaned. Since the hands of two people (a shopkeeper and a bookkeeper) were chopped off five years ago, similar things have never happened again. This book is exclusively compiled by the LK team for you
After all, the monthly salary given by Ji Peizhi is generally one, two, or even several times that of other shops, depending on personal ability.
After three busy days, the business community in Nanzhou finally made some moves.
On June 27, Lord Zhu summoned grain merchants, salt merchants, cloth merchants and other big merchants to the Zhihuayuan in the west city of Nanzhou to discuss how to deal with Ji Peizhi's sudden grain-raising measures.
Lotus Garden, Waterside Pavilion.
Lord Zhu sat in the right seat, and more than 20 big merchants sat around a large ice sculpture.
The breeze was blowing, the cold air was spreading, and the temperature in the room was as different as ice and fire compared to the outside.
But even so, most of the guests were still sweating profusely, silk handkerchiefs were useless, and cotton handkerchiefs were soaked layer by layer.
A middle-aged man in a scarlet gauze said: "Whenever there is a disaster, come to Nanzhou to ask for donations. Donating once is not enough, you have to donate a second time. Mr. Zhu, it's not that I, Qian, donate to you, but I can't afford it. If you donate more, you will really go bankrupt!"
"Yes, yes, Lord Zhu."
"Lord Zhu, please think of a solution."
"You are our father and mother, you can't ignore us!"
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Zhu Wenji's face was not good, he raised his hand and pressed it, "It's not that I don't care about you, but I can't care. That person is Prince Duan. To tell you the truth, he came to Nanzhou for Lord Shao's son and brother, but he was killed by the Tongpao Yishe just after he found them. Prince Duan was not angry, but stuffed two walnuts into Shao Mingcheng's open neck. "
With just two simple sentences, the picture was there, and the waterside pavilion was quiet.
Lord Zhu was very satisfied with the result and said, "You all know whether you have any spare energy or not. I know it, and I know it too. I believe Prince Duan and Prince Rui also know it, otherwise he would not open his mouth."
Everyone had a subtle expression.
After a while, it was Qian Yuanwai in scarlet clothes who spoke first, "Master Zhu, what is the situation in the capital now? Who is more likely to be the King of Qi or the King of Rui?"
Master Zhu smiled awkwardly, "If I knew, I would have forced you to donate money and food and go to the capital to heat the stove. Why would I have to frown and deal with this unpopular prince?"
"That's right."
"Alas, Master, I really don't have the spare energy. If I had the spare energy, we wouldn't have watched it happen. After all, Da Yan is over, and we won't be able to recover."
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