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Chapter 968 The most beloved disciple

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    Fang Jifan had a good time: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, the pig iron will be here soon, and that damn Liu Wenshan"

    Fang Jifan began to grind his teeth, wanting to beat this dog-like thing to death.

    Such an opening cannot be opened.

    Once the opening is made, and with this precedent, the hundreds of disciples and descendants below will all want to join the ten clans. Why, are we treating our successor as a public toilet?  Come when you want, leave when you say, kill my master and grand master at every turn to make a sacrifice, hey, I want to charge the ticket.

    "That damn Liu Wenshan's character is a bit despicable, but his theory may not be wrong." Fang Jifan looked at Zhu Houzhao with a smile: "So, there will be pig iron!"

    Supply exceeds demand. If we follow the experience of the ancients, it will cause prices to skyrocket.

    Agricultural society pays attention to stability. Whether it is a sharp rise or a sharp fall, it will cause huge harm to people's livelihood.

    This is why a group of people led by Liu Jian hopes to take extreme measures to directly inspect the merchants.

    This is not to say that Liu Jian and others are completely unscrupulous, but that once the supply of pig iron is no longer available, many merchants will hoard the goods, which will inevitably lead to turmoil in the country.

    Pig iron has always been the country¡¯s most important material.

    Once the imperial arsenal loses pig iron, weapons will not be supplied to border towns in time.

    And once the price of pig iron skyrockets, the price of people's farm tools will skyrocket to sky-high prices. This is also closely related to agriculture and will lead to a large-scale reduction in food production in the coming year.

    ¡°Even if there won¡¯t be any big problems for the time being, for example, the imperial court still has weapons in reserve, and the people can barely supply the demand for farm tools.

    But if things continue like this, the harm to the country will be huge.

    The Tatars used to trade with the Ming Dynasty, but the reason why they often fell out was that the Ming Dynasty strictly controlled the pig iron trade, so that the Tatars didn't even have an iron pot, and they couldn't survive.  Dry!

    Therefore, the ancients had an old approach to this kind of experience. They hated merchants who hoarded goods, and operating on them could minimize the harm.

    But on the other hand, this is also an endless loop. If you don¡¯t get out of this endless loop, whenever there is a huge demand in the market and merchants start to stock up, they will kill the gods and use forceful means to maintain stability.  The entire Ming Dynasty is still a pool of stagnant water.

    Liu Wenshan¡¯s method is very simple.

    Use market methods to achieve a balance between supply and demand.

    Merchants are profit-seeking, but they can be exploited. They have a very keen sense of smell and strong mobility. If the price of pig iron rises sharply, they will go crazy looking for sources of pig iron. In this way, once the pig iron becomes more and more abundant in the market  The more there are, the situation of supply exceeding demand will be solved.

    Zhu Houzhao nodded after hearing Fang Jifan's assurance; "I believe in Liu Wenshan. After all, this is a guy who asked himself to kill the ten clansah haha"

    Fang Jifan¡¯s face twitched.

    Zhu Houzhao immediately said: "Yes, I had a dream last night."

    ""

    Fang Jifan was often unable to keep up with Zhu Houzhao's thinking.

    Zhu Houzhao said: "Guess who you dreamed about?"

    Fang Jifan shook his head.

    Zhu Houzhao said happily: "You"

    Fang Jifan¡¯s hair stood on end.

    "And Xu Jing!" Zhu Houzhao hugged his head: "I don't understand why I dream about him."

    Fang Jifan hurriedly said: "Your Highness should tell you why you dreamed about me and Xu Jing."

    "I often dream about you." Zhu Houzhao curled his lips: "What's so strange about this? The point of this palace is, why do I dream about him? He has been at sea for so many years and there is no news about him. Is he already dead?  , so I entrusted the dream to me, what is the meaning of this dream? I have to ask Master Li to interpret the dream."

    Fang Jifan said: "How can my nephew interpret dreams? Well, His Highness reminded me that I actually thought of my dearest relative Xu Jing. Now that I think about it, there are not many other disciples who are considerate, such as that damn Liu Wenshan.  . But Xu Jing"

    Fang Jifan's eyes were a little moist.

    This is my favorite disciple.

    Thinking that his life or death was uncertain, Fang Jifan's heart Fang Jifan felt as if his heart was stabbed, it hurt!

    "He won't die." Fang Jifan said with a straight face: "He will live, but he will have to be a cow or a horse for me. In order to let him go to sea, His Majesty and we spent so much money"

    &nbsp??The number of weapons stored in the arsenal of the Ministry of War, the Ministry of War said that the weapons in the arsenal can still be used for one year, but who knows The censors went to the arsenal to checkbut they foundbut they found"

    Xiao Jing seemed to understand something: "Less?"

    "More than just missing." The eunuch calmed down and realized that his voice was louder, so he lowered his voice again: "It turned out that in terms of swords, there were 19,366 swords, but  The actual number was actually less than one in ten, less than two thousand, and most of them were in a state of decay. The guards in the arsenal did not maintain them on time, and the oil that maintained the swords was also missing.  , the censors were anxious and went to the Ministry of War. Ma Wensheng, the minister of the Ministry of War, was also shocked. He sent people to find the head of the Treasury Department. The head of the Treasury Department had not arrived yet. The censors were already angry and grabbed Ma Wensheng.  It was a severe beating, but now the Ministry of War is still making a big fuss."

    Xiao Jing shuddered: "Don't let Dongchang get involved in this matter. This is their own business. Dog eats dog!" As Xiao Jing said this, he turned back, glanced at Fengtian Palace, and then said lightly: "  Okay, you go down." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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