Distraught, he went to his friend's house and overheard the conversation between the Qin family leader and Huo...

"It's true! I'm telling you because I consider you a friend. The food for the imperial court will not come soon."

"I can't eat too much. You should quickly find a market to deal with it."

It's the sound of fire.

"Then how much can you eat?"

It was the voice of the Qin family leader.

The boy coughed heavily outside the door, and the Qin family leader looked at the sullen Lan family leader in embarrassment.

Unexpectedly, the latter villain complained first, "Okay, Old Qin! I got such important news and didn't tell my old friend."

He was referring to the imperial court's opening of a warehouse.

Who knew that being a "shit stirrer" was as hot as not being able to read his face.

He went up and took Master Lan's hand, "The quality of your food is very good, do you still sell it?"

This time, the head of the Qin family had a gloomy expression. Hearing Xian's elegance, he asked angrily: "Old Lan! Did you sell grain in private?"

The two old foxes looked at each other and laughed wildly after a moment.

They had a tacit understanding with each other, and both sides got the news that the imperial court had opened warehouses to release grain, so they took action secretly in private.

Together they looked at the "shit stirrer" Huo, "You did it on purpose, right? What is the purpose? To make the Qin and Lan families turn against each other?"

Huo did do it on purpose. He deliberately lured Patriarch Lan here and told the other party about his conversation with Patriarch Qin.

Luo Xi said: Only when there is competition can the price be lowered. It is impossible to lower the price by just one company.

He shook his finger and said frankly: "No, no, no! In business, I only want to bring the two heads of family together to discuss the price of food."

In this way, after some bargaining, Huo bought all the grain stored by the two family heads at a price of fourteen cents per catty.

It was one penny less than expected. This was the advantage of calling the two companies together to prevent the other party from lowering the price in private.

It's not like they haven't thought of other ways, but Luo Xi's grain store is there, and Bai Tingyun is guarding them below, preventing the grain from leaving the city.

Although they make less money from selling now, they still make a real profit.

There is no need to break up.

"..."

Although it cost a lot of money to get millions of kilograms of grain by bargain hunting, it was only a drop in the bucket for a young man from a family like Bai Tingyun.

What he valued more than gold and silver was the emperor's appreciation.

The victory is already half done, Luo Xi's goal is to hold all the food in Yongning County in his hands.

Jin curled his lips and wanted to laugh at her big appetite, but remembering the experience of being slapped in the face not long ago, he silently shut his mouth.

A group of people were sitting in a grain store celebrating.

We didn't prepare anything heavy with fish or meat, so we sat down together to make dumplings. Dumplings stuffed with shepherd's purse were served with two cold dishes and a jug of wine.

Luo Xi has been in a small world for half a month, and she can know how chaotic it is outside without going out.

The strong bully the weak, the young bully the old, commit adultery and robbery, rob homes and homes... these all need to be suppressed.

After the dumplings are put out of the pot and served, it’s time to work on your hand speed.

Bai Tingyun drank two more drinks, and it wasn't until he started talking more and more that he realized how drunk this girl was: "Butcher...Brother Butcher, hehehe!"

"I'll pay you ten thousand taels to buy the life of a rich man. Kill him for me."

"You son of a bitch, you drove all the refugees to Yongning County. If it hadn't been for you...if it hadn't been for you, the emperor would have...wuwu."

Hearing that he dared to make fun of His Majesty after drinking, Jin quickly covered his master's mouth and said, "Honey! Your Excellency has drunk too much. I will send him back to sleep for a while."

Luo Xi waved her hands sadly: "Get out of here!"

"..."

The Lan and Qin families sold most of the grain to Luo Xi, and kept some to show off in front of the other two families.

Seeing that they still loved each other, Luo Xi felt itchy and wanted to see them fight.

"Fire!" Huo, who was eating watermelon behind the screen, raised his head.

Luo Xi said: "It's almost time to let the news out, and it's time to change the food supply for the other two families."

"..."

That night, the dull Dong family and Mi family finally learned from the "good Samaritans" that the two families had sold the grain behind their backs.

The increasingly irritable Misheng led people to knock on the door of the Lan family. At first, the head of the Lan family could deal with it with a smile.

Until Misheng's words became more and more unpleasant and unrestrained, the head of the Lan family threw the person out with a wave of his hand and stood in front of the door with his hands behind his back:

"Ha! You are a scumbag who killed your wife and abandoned your daughter. How dare you accuse others of betrayal?"

The head of the Mi family heard that the rumors had escalated again: "???" and spat out blood.

Huo peeked his head in the corner, and when he got closer, he could hear him whispering: "Fight, fight!"

"..."

The next day, he visited the Mi family in person and discussed cooperation with the head of the Mi family, who had aged ten years overnight.

The two parties negotiated for three days, and finally the deal was settled at twelve cents.

So far, this business war has lasted for seventeen days, and Luo Xi has won the victory with most of the food in his hands.

A series of operations can be called textbook level. Bai Tingyun sent a memorial written overnight to the capital...

In the end, there was only one Dong family left. Dong Yunlong was an old man, and he would rather pay for it than let Bai Tingyun take advantage of it.

Yes! In Yongning County, except for County Magistrate Bai, who can eat three families in one bite, the aristocratic family knows it without digging too deep.

It was too late to react.

Because they didn't go too far, they didn't get into a fight.

Even so, the family still couldn't swallow this breath and began to incite the victims to cause trouble in the city.

The county government office was broken into by the excited refugees. Rotten wood and rags of clothes were thrown inside: "Come out! Give me an explanation!"

"We have heard that the imperial court has opened a warehouse. As a county magistrate, you have enriched your own pockets. Why don't you delegate it to us?"

"Dog officer! Get out!"

Bai Tingyun, who had been hiding from Luo Xi for several days after being drunk, finally appeared. His face was unshaven and he looked quite haggard: "Tell me, what should we do now?"

"Anyway, we don't lack food. We can't use it up within three years, so we can't release a batch."

Luo Xi took out the fast board from under the counter and scrawled two strokes: "I'll teach you to be a good boy. What does it mean to have food and be a father?"

She threw her hand, and the wooden board hung on the door with a clang, and a message read: Fifteen cents per catty of rice.

It rose from nine cents to fifteen cents.

Luo Xi sneered: "Why do you think I have to hold the food in my hands?"

"Bao! You are still too young."

Young baby Bai Tingyun: "..."

Knowing that the prices of unknown grain stores had increased, the refugees who attacked the county government, led by "careful people", began to attack the grain stores.

"Why do you raise the price?"

"Seeing that we are homeless, we are easy to bully, right?"

"Hurry up and lower the price, otherwise don't blame us for destroying your store."

The crowd was excited, with expressions on their faces as if Luo Xi had spread the ashes of their ancestors and wanted to eat them.

The real version of rice rising and rice grudges fighting rice and hatred.

Gu Yue was very angry and said angrily: "I know what it means to be full but not recognize a big iron spoon."

"The one next door sells for seventy cents. Did you forget it when you were holding your nose and wanted to buy it?"

Shui, who had never shed a tear during the arduous training, was so angry at their behavior of repaying kindness with enmity:

"We go through wind and rain, racking our brains and carrying the pressure for whom?"

"They...how could they do this?"

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