You can't go to Xiangguo Temple, at least not now.

Once this opening is made, it is estimated that the grain merchants will go...the result will only increase the interest rate of Xiangguo Temple, and finally the grain merchants will make wedding dresses for Xiangguo Temple.

They are all experts, and some reasons can be figured out.

But... where to raise money?

"Hey... What is Xu Dong's family doing? Borrowing money from Cuju Bank? Are you right?"

"Gao Dong's family, I can't leave for a while..."

"Hey, you know my surname is Gao, so you still come? Do you know who sells food at the price of grain? Do you know who runs Cuju Xing?"

"Are you an idiot or am I sick? Looking for a loan from Cuju Bank at this time? Go away! You are a rich and unkind profiteer!"

It was also a moment of confusion, money made people stupid.

If you want to talk about the richest line in Bianliang, or even Guochao, it must be the Cuju line... But I only think about being rich, but forget that this is the business of His Royal Highness, and His Highness is the one who talks.

Hype up food prices like this...how can you borrow money from here?

Xu Lu retreated a little.

Think about this series of chaos caused by food, and think about the attitude of Cuju Xing today... If His Royal Highness is involved in this matter, wouldn't it be a repeat of the new currency exchange?

The more I think about it, the more afraid I become. The reputation of His Royal Highness has changed from being clever as a child to being scheming.

In fact, when selling grain in these stores for the first time, I should have thought of...all the households related to the prince's livelihood.

All I could think about was that there was no food in Bianliang, so why didn't I think that His Royal Highness would be responsible for this matter?

The question is, where did His Royal Highness get the food?If there is no food, no matter how evil the crown prince is, the guild will win in the end.

Chapter 259 Choice

Xu Lu had long forgotten the humiliation of Cuju Xinggao's family, and there was only one thought in his mind: where can we get food?

His Royal Highness... No, it's His Royal Highness!

I heard about the track earlier, and they laughed at it from the guild.What kind of water transportation is like, what is the Bianhe River like, His Royal Highness actually praised Haikou, saying that it is comparable to water transportation...

"Qiu Er, go out of Ximen..."

Xu Lu has basically made up his mind...

The driver didn't know what the owner meant, so he obeyed the owner's words and headed west to Huimin River.

"East...East..."

Tongue-free, there is no way not to be tongue-tied.How long has it been since I've been here, when did this place have a city... just a city.

From a distance, you can see the towering chimneys in the city, and the thick white smoke is constantly rising...

"This……"

Xu Lu was also stunned, there is actually a city here...

"Who is it? Don't come any closer, or you're welcome!"

It's still far away, but someone has stopped drinking.

"Qiu Er, follow the country road to the south..."

This time he didn't go far, Xu Lu stopped the driver.

Got it, got it all.Looking at so many carriages running on the track, Xu Lu knew that this time, the entire grain guild was buried.

He really wanted to kneel on the ground and cry bitterly...

Decades of savings, just fell into it!

Who is to blame?Can the court be blamed?Or can you blame His Highness the Crown Prince?If there is no greed, if this disaster wealth is not distributed, all the plans of His Highness the Crown Prince will be useless, and these grain merchants will not all fall into it.

God... this is a crime!Self-inflicted crimes cannot live, retribution!

"Qiu Er, go back to the city! Tell our store to reduce the price across the board. The food price is the same as the store that reduced the price today."

"If anyone asks me, just say that I went to Xingyang to raise money..."

Bianliang couldn't go back, at least not now.

Xu Lu didn't think about anything else. He had a family to support him. At this time, he couldn't care about any common hatred, so he had to withdraw when he had to.

Maybe if I withdraw now, I can reduce some losses, and if it is later... I am afraid that I will lose all my money.

"East..."

"Don't worry, drop me at Shilipu. I'll stay at the station for a few days. When the price of grain in Bianliang can't fall any further, you can pick me up again."

"Remember, tell your family members that you must follow those shops that have reduced prices to sell food! No one should disobey! This is my token... let's go..."

I don't want to watch it, I can't stand it anymore.At the stall where he was talking to Qiu Er, three carriages had already entered the city...~ How much grain would it take to pull such a big carriage!

If you don't watch it, the more you watch it, the more uncomfortable you will be, you will die of aggrievedness!

Qiu Er put down his boss and ran to the city desperately.

At any rate, even the long follower who has been with the master for many years can understand some things.

Hurry up, hurry up, the sooner the price is lowered, the more you can recover and the less you will lose.

He also knew that these carriages... ah!Why is there a carriage here too?

He didn't pay attention when he left the city, and only then did he see that there were three carriages lined up along the wall of the west gate, all of which were eight-horse horses, just like on the track...

The guild wants to buy up these grains... courting death!buy short?Buy a fart!

No, it has to be faster!

The owner hid out, and the meaning was very clear. They had to lower the price quietly, so that no one would know.

There were already more people in the street market, Qiu Er drove the carriage into the city, but couldn't run at all.

I can only hold back the anxiety in my heart, and slowly follow the crowd forward...

"Fifty Wen, it's all new rice."

"Buy it?"

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