What else could Zhang Ruifu say? He could only repeatedly agree and hurriedly went to write a letter to Wang Lu.
After he left, Yang Zhenshan turned to Zheng Yang of the Ministry of Revenue, "We need one million taels of Silver Coin and a hundred thousand stone of grain!"
"Ah!" Zheng Yang was stunned, "Marquis, didn't we bring three hundred thousand taels of Silver Coin and fifty thousand stone of grain with us?"
Yang Zhenshan's face turned somewhat dark, "Then take a look at what Zhao Wu Guard has? Does constructing a camp and harbor not cost Silver? Do all these laborers not need to eat?"
"The fifty thousand stone of grain was originally intended for the soldiers' training, but as you know the current situation, this amount of grain simply won't last long!"
