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Wu Tang Flourishing Age - Chapter 391

Published at 26th of November 2021 05:16:34 AM


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The famine occurred in Hedong road. Li Luoyang felt that he had no ability to solve it. Wu Xinyi is very dissatisfied with this. She thinks Li Luoyang is unwilling to contribute.

In fact, if he could, Li Luoyang didn't want to see someone starve to death, especially his compatriots, but after all, he was just an ordinary man, not a savior. A person of ten, a hundred or even a thousand people. As long as he is not lazy enough to eat snakes, Li Luoyang thinks he can solve it. At least he knows how to solve it.

However, in a place where hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people are in famine, it is not a problem that a businessman or capitalist should solve, but a problem that needs to be solved by society and the state.

Unfortunately, in an era of extremely low productivity, the food problem is often the biggest problem.

Even today's holy master can't pat his chest and say that in case of famine, his golden words can make people fill their stomachs. Many so-called prosperity standards in Chinese history are actually that people haven't starved for many years in a row. Yes, there are no hungry people all year round because of famine, so this year is called good weather; If an emperor doesn't suffer from famine and starvation for many years, it's worth going to Mount Tai for Zen.

It is precisely because of Li Luoyang's understanding of famine in history that he dare not easily promise anything to Wu Xinyi. Wu Xinyi needs money. As long as it is within a certain range, Li Luoyang can promise or even collect. But Wu Xinyi wants peace in the world. To tell the truth, even the Jade Emperor will not agree. Because of natural selection, there has never been real peace in the world.

"I'm going to Hedong road."

If Mo Jiao didn't suddenly come to Li Luoyang, perhaps Li Luoyang would choose to bury the famine in Hedong road in his heart. In later generations, he had no chance to see what the real famine was like, but he had seen news reports and some film and television works with recording nature. The scene of people dying of hunger everywhere was particularly shocking. Li Luoyang was very reluctant to contact such pictures, and even he didn't want to think about it.

When he finally persuaded Wu Xinyi, Mo Jiao came.

I haven't seen this woman with high martial arts and higher morale for several days. Compared with some time ago, this woman is obviously tanned.

"Oh, I wish you a happy voyage."

Li Luoyang tried to control his tone of voice to prevent Mo Jiao from hearing the trembling in his heart. Obviously, Mo Jiao's business trip to Hedong road was inseparable from the famine there. Li Luoyang forced herself not to think or listen.

"Not wishing me, it's us." Mo Jiao didn't mention the perfume of Li Luoyang when he was polite. He didn't look at it and put it beside him.

"I didn't hear you. You go away. I'm busy." Li Luoyang stood up. He was somewhat distressed by his perfume. Three thousand and two hundred bottles of silver, a bottle of things, did he not see? I knew I would send a bottle of toilet water. No, I can send ten bottles. Anyway, this woman will only spoil good things.

"It's estimated that there will be chaos there. My father asked me to take a few people there and see the situation first. If any imperial court officials dare to derelict their duties or even commit crimes, I won't be polite. Of course, the most afraid thing is that they will encounter a civil commotion." Mo Jiao didn't listen to what Li Luoyang was saying, nor did she ignore Li Luoyang's exaggerated performance of covering her ears.

"Hey, did you get hurt when you went out?"

"What?" Mo Jiao finally stopped and looked at Li Luoyang.

"You must be hurt. Your ear is hurt. Your hearing is bad?"

"My father always told me that you don't have to rely on your fist to solve things. Most of the time, people should rely on their brain."

Li Luoyang agrees with this very much. He thinks that people like Mo Jiao especially need brains.

"You think my father is right, don't you?"

"Well," although Li Luoyang wanted to admit Comrade Mo's view, he didn't dare to speak easily because he smelled a strong smell of original fragrance.

"So I recommended you to my father. He agreed. Here is your letter of appointment."

"Letter of appointment?"

Li Luoyang really didn't know that there was such a tall thing in the Wu and Zhou dynasties. Six doors, it's a national vertical pipe organization. If future generations can enter such a department, it's definitely an iron rice bowl, and it's still very, very iron. I don't know how many people want to go in.

Such an arrogant organization sent him a letter of appointment. Is this to appoint him as the head of the six doors? Not the sect leader, but at least a deputy sect leader? It's really not good. We should give one at the county and regimental level. Otherwise, how can we afford such a letter of appointment with a red background?

How expensive the paper is now, and it's bronzed. The salary is higher than before the appointment letter itself. Of course, others will think the words on the appointment letter are more valuable. The reputation of liumen may not be very good among the people, but in fact, like the "apes" of later generations, many people scold, but the people who desperately want to go in may be far more than those who scold, and even some people who scold hard when they don't have a chance to go in. If they are given a chance, their uncertain desire is much stronger than those who don't scold.

Looking at the glittering letter of appointment, Li Luoyang's current state of mind is a little broken.

In his previous life, he had no chance to enter the "ape" team. In fact, after middle age, he was not rare to be an "ape", but even if a businessman in his realm met a dignified official, he would still feel tied up and less free.

It has nothing to do with whether Li Luoyang has money or not. It all depends on his mentality. The mentality of others is that of the ruling class, and businessmen, especially those under the system of the Chinese state, were still from the ruled class at least before Li Luoyang passed through.

Now an opportunity is in front of him. Li Luoyang hesitates.

Fortunately, the hesitation was only a moment, and then he was relieved, "No."

"Don't?" Mo Jiao was surprised, and then nodded, "it's all right. I guess you won't want it."

Li Luoyang breathed out heavily and said with a smile, "I didn't know you knew me so well. What about it?"

"If you don't want this appointment, don't." Mo Jiao didn't get angry because of Li Luoyang's refusal. Even her face didn't look angry, which made Li Luoyang couldn't help flattering Mo Jiao and saying that she was a woman's husband.

"Well, I also think I have that kind of meaning. You have a good eye."

Li Luoyang was slightly stunned, "my eyes are good?"

"Don't look at me like that. Anyway, this appointment letter is what my father means. It has nothing to do with me."

"Yes, sister Mo Jiao loves me most." Li Luoyang endured nausea and threw a Jiao.

"I can't say the pain. That's it. You've been requisitioned. I'll give you two days to prepare. I'll come to you the morning after tomorrow and go to Hedong road together."

"What?"

The smile solidified on Li Luoyang's face. He didn't know what was wrong. Even he felt that he must have heard wrong.





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