From the transaction type and delivery time of the exchange, it was inferred that Liangzhou's food shortage situation made many people present bright-eyed and felt enlightened.

The young man was also startled for a moment, but he quickly counterattacked:

"The White Disaster in Liangzhou means that the government must find ways to raise more food. They would rather have more than less, but they may not necessarily rely on the food raised by the exchange."

"We, the Han Dynasty, have had close contact with the State of Wu in recent years, and there has been no war for a long time, so there must be food in stock in Jiangzhou."

Having said this, he looked around at everyone again, with a proud look on his face:

"We have also taken over Yuexun County. Now there are vast roads, fertile fields, and herds of cattle and horses. Do you think that if Liangzhou is short of food, will Yuexun have food transported there?"

The more the young man spoke, the more excited he became, "I heard that there is a farming cao in Feng's governor's house, who specializes in studying farming methods."

"Feng Jishi has been operating in Longyou for more than three years. Do you know how many fertile fields have been opened there?"

It is impossible to be without food. With Governor Feng's foresight and foresight, and at the same time using farming methods, how could he end up in a land without food?

When everyone thought about it, they suddenly felt it made sense.

Although Liangzhou is indeed too far away, over the years, the cavalry of the Xinghan Hui have already penetrated into the hearts of the Shu people.

Anyway, talkative!

The Xinghan Hui's cavalry team has not transported enough things to Longshang in recent years?

Why do you say that food cannot be transported? How to prove it?

As a civilian politician, just talk about it and that's it. Anyway, it's not me who does it myself.

But I saw the civilian think tank looking at the young man with some surprise.

Don't think these words are easy to say.

In this era of extremely slow information dissemination, there are no dedicated channels for collecting information.

Someone who can sort out this information and deduce the possible results is already considered an elite talent with a preliminary overall view.

As for whether there is enough food and whether it can be transported in time, without knowing how many resources Feng Governor has at his disposal, who dares to draw a conclusion easily?

After all, King Feng Gui's reputation is not just a boast, it is based on actual military records and political achievements.

"This gentleman," the folk think tank cupped his hands, "someone..."

He was about to get to know this young man when suddenly a shout came from outside:

"Come on, come on! The school test papers are out!"

"boom!"

Everyone who originally wanted to listen to the two men's arguments suddenly stood up.

There was a faint sound of stools and chairs overturning, and everyone rushed to the door.

"Don't panic, don't panic! You're stepping on my shoes!"

"If you don't panic, just go back!"

"There there, there!"

…

“Get in line!”

The surging crowd pushed to the front, where they saw several gentlemen guarding several large baskets with many test papers stacked in them.

“We won’t sell it until we arrange it!”

"Three feet away, don't come within three feet!"

The crowd, who were originally crowded with their faces flushed, even shouting curses, and seemed to show their fighting spirit, were suddenly shocked by these two words, and they all obeyed obediently.

"Old rule, ten dollars a piece."

"I want twenty!"

"Five at most." Xiao Langjun stood behind the table and pointed to the baskets lined up. "There are five baskets in total. Take one basket. There is no use in taking duplicates."

"Pay the money first and then get the test papers. Prepare your own copper coins..."

"I won't give you any change. Everyone knows that, young man, let's get started!"

Someone said impatiently.

"Okay, since you all know the rules, let's come."

The first lucky person threw a handful of copper coins into the first empty basket, without even looking at it, and went forward eagerly to pick out the test papers.

These test papers were all printed by the school for the exam this month.

Either it was printed too much and the students couldn't use it all, or it was printed too few times and there was black ink in some places, or the test questions were not printed clearly...

Anyway, for various reasons, it was treated as waste paper in the school. Apart from being used to wipe the buttocks in the latrine, it was used as a kindling for the coal stove in winter, and had no other use.

Later, when the news about the examination and selection of talents for the Liangzhou Governor's Office came out, and upon hearing the content of the examination, almost everyone turned their attention to Nanxiang Academy.

It is impossible to enter the school.

That Feng Dianzi would rather choose the wolf cub of a barbarian to enter than open the back door.

But this is not a big problem.

Because it is actually not too difficult to learn arithmetic in Nanxiang.

As long as you are willing to spend money, you can always buy school-specific arithmetic books from some places.

Those who are more talented can always learn it as long as they can calm down and learn from the basics.

But exams require test papers.

No one has ever experienced the method of taking the test paper!

There are always smart people in this world.

You can't enter the school, but some people can get out of the school!

If you bite the bullet, spend some money, and give some benefits to families whose children go to school, you can always get some test papers.

So the problem comes again, this test paper is not consistent, and it is still changing.

If there is market demand, there will be market supply.

I don’t know since when, at the back door of the school, there will be people selling some test papers from time to time, saying that the school has too many and students can’t use them all.

So I took it out for everyone to see.

Knowledge is of course priceless, but in view of everyone's eagerness to learn, I will charge the cost of some paper, ten yuan a piece, so that no one can be deceived.

This exam paper is synchronized with the exams in the school, which is the most conscientious thing!

"The cram school at Qianmen has started! Go and sign up now!"

A few young men sold out their examination papers and carried heavy baskets into the back door. Someone was shouting loudly again.

So everyone exclaimed, clutched their exam papers and ran in the other direction.

"Bao Jiao Bao Hui! Bao Jiao Bao Hui, the senior teacher of the school, will give lectures for twenty days in a row, giving detailed lectures on arithmetic in the first year of school, Bao Jiao Bao Hui!"

…

The private think tank who was still sitting calmly looked at the young man and asked with a smile:

"Why don't you go, Mr. Lang?"

The young man glanced at the private think tank and asked:

"Why don't you go?"

After saying that, both of them chuckled without saying a word, and then subconsciously touched their arms, with a look of contentment on their faces.

Feeling the unique touch of the books in their arms, the two of them thought to themselves at the same time: "I have the examination papers of the Liangzhou Governor's Office. Do I need to grab those things?"

"May I ask what I call this gentleman?"

"I am Li Xia Ming. My courtesy name is Shu Shen. I live in the Liu family. Just call me Li Liulang."

"Oh, it turns out to be Li Langjun. My surname is Ma Tian, ​​and my given name is Youchang. May I ask where Li Langjun comes from?"

"Hanjia County."

"Someone from Yunnan County."
Chapter completed!