Knowing that the money should be spent, but not enough money is really a big deal. Zhou Yang, Ning Gangui and his men are so anxious that they can't cook without rice. They know that they are short of money, but they have nowhere to find money. But this matter is not in front of us. A few months later, the feeling of such a disaster is even more uncomfortable.

Even if Li Meng has great skills and is not capable of making money out of thin air, in the eyes of Zhou Yang and Ning Gangui, there are certainly various amazing strategies that have been set by Li Meng, but it is also somewhat inappropriate. After it is corrected, the economic difficulties may be solved easily.

However, Li Meng, from a low-key people to the general of the town, was extremely firm and always had great opinions. Moreover, Zhou and Ning were subordinates after all, and could not directly refute some fundamental strategies. Therefore, he wanted to use the fact that Jiaozhou Camp's finances were facing collapse to raise the topic and then convince Li Meng.

But after Ning Gangui told this, the two looked at Li Meng's expression, but they could not see a shocked expression on Li Meng's face. In their hearts, they felt that Li Meng was always busy with military affairs in the Jiaozhou camp and ignored the fundamental matter of spending finances. However, although Li Meng's expression was solemn, he was not surprised. He knew about this matter clearly.

The room was quiet for a while, and Li Meng said in a deep voice:

"Can the money be used before February next year?"

Zhou Yang and Ning Gangui looked at each other, Ning Gangui narrowed his eyes slightly, recalled the results of everyone's calculations, and said in contemplation:

"It should be a little surplus, that is, it will last for more than ten days, but the food in the military farm should be completely compensated, so there is no need to worry about this."

When Li Meng heard this, his face relaxed slightly, leaned against the back of the chair and closed his eyes, and said to himself:

"The maximum difference is 600,000 taels, 600,000 taels..."

He opened his eyes, patted the table lightly, and said in a deep voice:

"Don't worry, it will definitely be a turnaround at that time."

The two sitting in the lower head were very surprised and thought to themselves what was going on. They knew that there were 200,000 taels of silver in Li Meng's private warehouse, but that was just a few more months. In addition, Li Meng had any other way to get a large amount of gold and silver to overcome the difficulties.

Zhou Yang was young after all. Seeing this, he was anxious to stand up and clasped his fists and persuaded:

"Sir, there are more than 10,000 soldiers in this world who have paid a lot of food and money. In such troubled times, they are all children in Lingshan. 40% of the food and money are already a great kindness. As for the gunship and merchant ships, so much money is spent every month, they are all for the Zheng family to raise soldiers and boats. Save these two silvers. Our Jiaozhou Camp will naturally operate smoothly and have no worries about money."

Having said that, Ning Gangui also stood up and bowed deeply:
Chapter completed!