Chef Wushuang of the Three Kingdoms

Then after his calculations, he suddenly discovered that he was indeed a little bit greedy this month.

The money he has now is enough to renovate the entire Yuyang City...

"No, there is still a big shortage of food, what the hell, alas!" Fang Mo was very distressed, he could indeed ask Liu Bei to go to those county guards to buy, and the other party would be very pleased to take a warehouse of almost useless things , in exchange for several large boxes of gold and silver, but there is a limit.

The restriction is that Liu Bei can buy at most the food needed by the people of Yuyang for disaster relief.

Of course, Fang Mo has another trick here.

That is to buy a little here and a little there. In the end, you will definitely buy an extraordinary amount of grain, but in this way, even if it is deviant, it will definitely not benefit Liu Bei, and it will even have great disadvantages.

Didn't see it?

Liu Bei was a hero who resisted Wuhuan and Xianbei, but now he doesn't even have a reward.

What does this mean?

It shows that the above people no longer want him to continue to develop.

This is the constraint!

But no way.

The troubled times have not yet come, what is he going to do by hoarding food, or gathering troops?I'm afraid even a fool knows that he wants so many soldiers and horses just to make things happen.

Not all people in the world are fools.

Even if Fang Mo is now engaged in such a thing as raising the bandits' self-respect, he can't get more food, but it can feed the two places...

Renovate your home?Then forget it!

At most, to strengthen and strengthen the city wall, just play like this, and someone may report it, saying that Liu Bei wasted money and food.

After all, things like money and food should go into Lingdi's hands, if they flow out, then he is not a good courtier.

So the embarrassing thing for Fang Mo now is that he has money, but he can't spend it.

"That can't be done!"

"How about I get something out?"

"Maybe you can."

His eyes slowly lit up.

What does Lingdi like?He likes gold and silver, and he happens to know a very profitable thing.

what?

To put it simply, spend one or two dollars to buy a wooden plank, and if the numbers on it are correct, you can get millions of dollars!

That's right.

It's the lottery.

Emperor Ling will definitely like it very much, but Fang Mo is afraid that he will not be able to control it. At that time, if this guy Lingdi uses some kind of black box, it will really be over, and such a method will be considered as gone in the future. .

Therefore, this matter can only be done when Liu Bei personally controls everything.

At that time, he can draw a fair and just lottery, and then use the remaining money to repair various places, and at the same time give more subsidies to medical care.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it seems to work, but not now." Fang Mo smashed his mouth, got up and stood up, looking at everything written and drawn on the paper in front of him, his face changed: "These things , but must not fall into the hands of others, forget it..."

"It's still burning."

The things on it are really too dangerous. If they are held by a relatively dark guy, it will not be a good thing for everyone.

Therefore, Fang Mo feels that he must not expose this thing.

As soon as the fire ignited, the piece of paper slowly turned into a mass of ashes along with the swallowing and swallowing of the flame.

Only then did Fang Mo feel a lot more comfortable.

He was really afraid, because some of his own thoughts would lead to some great changes in the world. At that time, it would not be a good thing, but a terrible change.

"Forget it, let's start a newspaper, it's the best thing." Fang Mo shook his head, abandoning many ideas.

In this era, it must not be used.

Because people are too greedy.

Moreover, the supervision system has not yet been established. If this is done, nothing can be done at all in the end.

"Now, maybe I should let those people try my blade. Hehe, this is the first time I have fought against the literati in this world. I don't know how good they are." Fang Mo was full of fighting spirit at this time.

He already knew that many people came from Luoyang, but he didn't care at that time.

But now, looking at the matter at hand, he already understood it clearly.

Even if he doesn't move, the other party will try to move him.

So instead of shrinking your neck and waiting to die, it's better to just rush out and give them a hard time.

Chapter 304

Yuyang City.

It is cleaner than any city in the world, and there is no clutter on the surface.

The places where stalls should be set up are all regulated.

therefore.

When large sums of literati began to come in, they felt that the world was different, really so different.

There are even people who are very poetic.

However, the poems they uttered can be called nonsense, and not many people have written any masterpieces that can be handed down to future generations.

Moreover.

These people, in fact, do not have the kind of strength that can be passed on to future generations.

After all, everything that can be passed on to future generations depends on the identity of the other party first.

Especially in such an era.

For example, Boss Cao, this guy is relying on his own identity and his literary talent, so he has passed down many things for generations.