“Alright! Sir, leave this to me,”Jiang Fei said after a moment of silence.
“You have a plan?”The consul was stunned. He and his staff had been worried for days. They did not expect Ralph to agree to it so easily.
“I have a plan,”Jiang Fei said.
“What do you plan to do?”The magistrate asked.
“Two words -- work for food!”Jiang Fei said.
“Work for food?”The magistrate was confused.
“Sir, the reason the people can’t eat is because they don’t have money. It’s not because the merchants don’t have food, right?”Jiang Fei asked.
“Yes!”The magistrate nodded. Because the financial crisis had only happened for a short period of time, it was not enough to affect the production of food. Therefore, the grain merchants had food in their hands. Moreover, the crops in the fields were growing well.
