It wasn't until Xu o'clock in the evening that the entire Luotian Festival was over.
Across the dam, the lights are bright and shining, a scene like the Ming Dynasty dream.
The south side of the dam is dark, and groups of people are still clustered together. There is no light, but it is more lively than the large number of people.
"Come out, come out"
First, Jiajing's Huagai Royal Chariot drove out of the altar, and basically everyone on the north and south sides knelt in obedience.
After Jiajing’s carriages and horses left, all kinds of noble people left one after another. The nobles left but were unwilling to leave. Instead, they waited for the following great masters of the three religions to come out to change their fortunes.
Similar to those who expected to make a fortune by speculating on Clivia, many noble people also lost their pants in this Clivia gamble in the first half of the year.
Although this capital is far away from Hangzhou, there are so many and expensive things to buy from Hangzhou.
Many of the gentry who have been wealthy and stable for several lifetimes have spent a year on glass, silk, and all kinds of trinkets and decorations. The expense is quite painful.
There is no other way. Since we are not forced to treat tenants extremely harshly like the Shandong gentry, nor are we going to engage in any risky business of smuggling goods through Liaodong, we can only take advantage of the situation and speculate on Clivia together.
It is impossible to verify who raised the price of Clivia in the first place. Anyway, except for the princes, nobles or first- and second-grade officials, at least 20 to 30% of people from top to bottom have some Clivia.
Mainly because Mint’s dream of getting rich last year was too exciting. It almost doubled tenfold in January, and it lasted for half a year before stopping. At its peak, one tael of mint was worth half a tael of silver.
But mint is a business run by Jin Yiwei, and no one dares to snatch food from the tiger's mouth. Clivia is different. This is the standard for gentry. It is justifiable for the gentry to speculate on Clivia. Therefore, everyone knows that this thing is valuable after the public price tripled during the Spring Festival.
The end result is that almost all those who enter the industry in the spring will be trapped to death.
What kind of clivia is this? It’s not a gentleman at all. It’s just a loser. It's just that after all, I bought it at a high price, it still hurts if I really get angry and throw it away. I am angry and reluctant to give up, so how can I not make people anxious.
It’s just that the officials and lower-level people here usually use fried clivia plants, which are expensive and difficult to preserve, so there are usually only a few or a dozen plants, which is not harmful to their muscles and bones.
Those who are really on the verge of being destroyed are actually some of the big businessmen in the original capital. These people were originally the white gloves of the bureaucracy, serving as moneybags for their respective masters.
This time not only did he join in, but he also persuaded the owner to buy Clivia seeds.
There are a few plants of this thing, and there won’t be too many in a while, but it is too easy to increase the number of seeds. It’s almost August, the ripening season for Clivia seeds. Those who haven't taken action yet are almost as anxious as ants on a hot pot.
Who would have thought that it would mature in August but only needs to mature in July?Just sell them at a high price, but now the price of June seeds has dropped to the bottom, only ten cents a seed. Compared with the ten taels of silver that were offered in the previous high position, it simply gave no one a way to survive.
The key is that the powerful family will settle the half-year merits once in July. If the master discovers this, even a casual word will ruin his reputation.
A few well-looking businessmen from the capital, wearing scarves and silk satins, huddled together and asked someone to contact Lan Daoxing in private, intending to see if they could directly donate money to Jiajing to practice Taoism and observe the Dharma. Altar or something, so as to avoid disaster. I just looked left and right and saw that all the people going out were disciples of the three religions, but the big boss didn't come out at all.
Although it was the disciples who came out, there was a huge crowd.
Several people in the Yongding River were also squeezed out of the dam. Fortunately, there was little rain this year and the water level was not high. The embankment is not high either. A Taoist priest on the bank adjusted the Shangqing Zifu Immortal Thunder Magical Instrument, which illuminated the river with bright lights. The few people who came to watch the fun were brave and strong, and they jumped to the shore in a few moments.
The soldiers on both sides of the river were working in a hurry. They were all ordinary soldiers. How could they dare to go into the water at night, let alone save some mud-legged people, which was even more unworthy. Fortunately, those in the water were all strong-armed. When they saw the thump approaching the two banks, the soldiers stretched out their bamboo sticks to catch it. Although they didn't try very hard, they didn't cause any life-threatening lawsuits. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft