Chapter 108: One hundred and eleven

Chapter 108 Chapter 111: Response
Wind pollination is derived from the idea of ​​using wind as a medium for pollination of flowers. It specifically refers to those wandering warriors who are responsible for detecting intelligence and selling news. A lot of world news, major events in the world have to pass through the mouth of wind media, and spread to the world.
A piece of seemingly unremarkable news may be worth tens of thousands of dollars in another place.
Especially for those clans, being well informed is the most important thing. It allows you to avoid bad luck and get lucky.
Big tribes like the Tang family and the Mi family have specialized wind agents and set up wind agents to manage them.
In this November, an important message placed on Mi's desk made them hold an emergency meeting again.
Three months of continuous heavy rain, the Han River tumbling, the once-in-a-hundred-year flood flooded Chengzhou three thousand miles, more than a hundred cities were affected, and millions of fertile fields were flooded.
It is conceivable that tens of millions of refugees will be displaced next.
"Why did Tang Zhi get the news so early!" This is the first few times Mi Jin has asked questions in his heart. When he saw the urgent letter of this wind agent, he fully understood Tang Zhi's plan.
All of these people at the Mi's Rights Center have a gloomy face, and they are not as proud of the autumn harvest.
I thought that raising food prices was making a profit, but now it seems that I just shot myself in the foot.
The new grains in Xiling are all in the hands of the Tang family, and the new grains will not be available until the coming spring. Although there is a lot of refined food in the warehouse, it is still incapable of receiving a large number of refugees.
For the current Tang Mi clan, whoever can achieve a surge in population can achieve a surge in strength.
How could this group of people accept such a great opportunity because of lack of food?
Therefore, this emergency parliament is to find a suitable way to complete the extradition of refugees. Even if it fails, it will prevent the Tang family from completing the extradition of a large number of refugees!
Mi Shen looked at everyone, and decided to speak first: "The situation is not as bad as we thought."
"It's not bad? Our food, excluding what our people want to eat, and what we need to sell in the coming year, can feed no more than 100,000 people. And the Tang family now holds at least one million tons of new grain stock, what else? That's bad?" Mihu, the sect chief, said coldly, even if Mi Shen is his own son, he is not at all polite.
Because he felt that it was necessary to let Mishin know that the situation was urgent.
The other elders also nodded one after another. Who would have thought that Tang Clan had actually prepared six months in advance, which made Mi Clan fall into a passive position.
Mishen nodded calmly and said: "We don't have enough food. This is a fact, but where can we extradite refugees?"
Everyone was stunned and asked without knowing why: "If there is not enough food, how to extradite refugees, even if they are plundered and boarded, they will have to starve to death without food. What we need is warriors, not slaves."
"Xinliang? Chenliang? Chenhualiang? This is what we said." Mishen's expression could not contain the indifference: "But for refugees, these are good things that can fill their stomachs and save lives!"
"Ten catties of aged grains are mixed with 100 catties of bran and bagged. Who says this is not grain."
Bran is the husk of wheat and millet, usually used as animal food.
Mishen's idea is to let people eat animals and reduce food consumption.
Mi Zhu hates not to understand his strategy. If it is Chen rice mixed with bran, maybe some ordinary people who are desperate will get on the boat. How can those warriors be willing to submit, if they are willing to eat animal food, they will also practice martial arts and make ball.
"Those martial artists?"
Mishen understood this inflexible clan brother, and explained: "Of course we will bring a lot of new and old food to attract refugees to the boat. I believe that Tang's idea is the same."
"It's just that this time we lost the initiative and the food is not enough. But there are a few warriors. They can use some new grains mixed with old grains to say that they can also cope with them. As for those refugees, they use aged grains and bran. At least we will not be behind the Downs."
Everyone nodded, very satisfied with Mishen's strategy, but Mihu knew that this still faced a new problem.
As the real overlord of the waterway, Wancheng Treasure Ship is worthy of the title of the top of the warship, with a speed of forty knots, which means that it can sail 1,500 miles a day and a night. Hearing bluffing thousands of miles away, for the treasure ship, it was only seven or eight days' voyage.
It’s just that it takes a lot of time to gather refugees, and it’s not more than a month to go back and forth.
According to the ice of spring, there are still three months left for Mi's to gather refugees, and it is estimated that hundreds of thousands of refugees will be gathered.
However, the sudden increase in population will bring too much food pressure to Xiling, the patriarch and Mi Shen can ignore it, but his patriarch must point it out.
"What about the grain in the coming year? Xiling has a population of 3 million, and most of the current harvest is for the people of Xiling." Mihu is very worried. Faced with a sudden population increase, the grain may not be able to keep up. The situation means that hundreds of thousands of people will be hungry in Xiling.
"What's the matter with Mishi?" Mi Shen smiled coldly, Ruxing's eyes were full of ice cold: "Mishi's food, since the people who want to feed me Mishi, don't sell it, and anyone dare not grab it?"
Mihu understood that Mishen didn't care whether the people of Xiling could eat or not, because these people had nothing to do with Mishi, and the refugees who had taken in were all owned by Mishi. This was Mishi's own power.
And he also understands that it is never the big and small clans of Xiling who are hungry, because they keep their own farmland in some way.
It seems that the people who cannot buy food in the coming year will be the ordinary people, civilians, and small merchants and vendors in Xiling, but even if these people gather together, what can they do with Mi.
"Yes." Mi Jin was the first to speak, expressing his approval, before Mihu replied.
As the patriarch, the only purpose is to make the family grow, and Mishen's strategy suits him well.
The patriarch agreed, and the rest of the elders also agreed. Just like Mi Shen said, Xiling prosperity is very good, but it did not bring any strength to Mi.
As long as the refugees who are to be taken in at Xiling receive the enlightenment of the sect, they can become part of Mi's strength.
There are useless civilians on one side, and the family's armed servants on the other. It's easy to see which one is more serious.
Mishen got the approval of the people in the council, and only felt a arrogance filled his chest, and he wanted to scream loudly to show his pride.
Xiling's century-old wealthy family moved with their own strategies, and the fate of hundreds of thousands of creatures was decided in the midst of talking and laughing.
This is the feeling of dominating the world, which is a hundred times more exciting than defeating an opponent.
Turning hands is a cloud, covering hands is rain, the world rules, and the souls return to their hearts.
This is the way of the king's rule that Mishen is pursuing!
"Mi Chu, Tang Luo, what do you compare with me?" Mi Shen's bright eyes were full of disdain, secretly thought.
(End of this chapter)