On the first day, a total of 50,000 catties of grain were sold and 950,000 kilograms of grain were stored.

After hearing the news, Shijia Lianghao sent people to investigate. When they saw the red and green duo, they all regarded them as clowns, and no one took them seriously.

But because he was unhappy about having his business taken away, he bribed the refugees to cause trouble.

More than ten or twenty people were all beaten down by Luo Xi with one punch and taken care of.

The refugees who had eaten food smiled for the first time after the disaster.

In the middle of the night, they spontaneously queued up outside Wuming Food Store and set up shop on the floor, waiting for the food store to open early the next morning.

the next day--

When the sun shines brightly, the first ray of morning light falls, and the nameless food opens the door.

The hearts of everyone who had been waiting all night, like the weather, peeled away the clouds and mist and saw the light again.

The four major aristocratic families can still sit quietly on the Diaoyutai, waiting for this grain store that does not even have a name to destroy itself.

Seventy thousand catties were sold that day, leaving a surplus of eight hundred and eighty thousand.

The third day-

Wuming Food Store is open as usual.

The refugee people are no longer so hungry, as if they believe that the unknown food store will continue to exist like this.

Only by thinking this way can they realize that the future is gloomy and there is a ray of light guiding them forward.

Everyone spontaneously gave the food store a name: Kong!

The aristocratic family finally became a little unable to sit still. The principals gathered together for a meeting and began to send people with household registrations to pretend to be refugees and buy grain to fill the warehouse.

If you buy it for ten cents, they will lower the price, if you sell it for sixty cents, you will make a profit!

The idea is good. Unless you have no or lost your household registration, you can't buy it from Kong, and you are desperate, you will only buy their food.

Business is bleak.

Seeing this, Gu Yue finally felt relieved. His bad friend said: Keep an eye on him at all times! Whatever the reason, a price cut is a good start.

Today, there is a shit stirrer joining us.

There were only 880,000 grains left, and another 12 were taken away.

The fourth day——

The bad news came that people in the city had begun to sell the endless grain they bought from "Kong" privately.

Thirty-five cents per pound.

"..."

"Ancestor! Please think of a way. Seeing that we only have half of the food left, we can't continue like this!"

"I can't stand it! I really can't stand it!!!"

"Why are you in a hurry?" Luo Xi was filling bags for the guests while chatting with Jin, who had only one head exposed in the secret passage.

"Our enemies are the grain merchants and the four major aristocratic families, never the common people. You see, within three days the price of grain will drop, and it will be a big drop."

Looking at Luo Xi, who looked calm and relaxed, and the old god was there, Jin really wanted to punch her.

This madman.

Do you want to fool him because you think he only kills people and doesn't like to think?

Prediction for three days? Do you think you are a good fortune teller?

Without arguing with the fool, Jin crawled back to the secret passage and left.

He would like to see how this lunatic will explain to the adults when the food reaches the bottom in three days.

"..."

At noon on the seventh day of the Shang War, three days after Jin Niangqi left, she had less than 400,000 grains left.

The same person from the secret passage emerged from inside with a look of resentment on his face.

I was thinking about how to say hello gracefully and politely when a voice that was trying to stop smiling suddenly came from above my head: "How is it? Does your face hurt?"

Jin touched his nose, it hurt a little.

He said honestly: "My lord, let me tell you the good news. The four major families have lowered their prices."

"Oh?" Luo Xi asked with great interest: "How much has it dropped?"

Jin Lao said honestly: "From sixty cents to thirty-five cents. Your Excellency said that the family has already planned one hundred and eight ways for you to die."

Luo Xi, who put on a piece of black cloth to cover her face: "..." raised her hand and silently pulled up her face.

After finishing, he looked at Jin seriously: "Are the people you asked to prepare in place?"

Jin nodded, indicating that everything was in place.

"Very good!" Luo Xi licked her dry lips, her eyes blazing with fire, "According to the plan, we will start taking action tonight."

"..."

At this time, the four major families were in the temporary meeting hall.

The head of the Mi family, Mi Sheng, shouted angrily: "Have you not found out the identities of those two people yet?"

He threw the tea bowl in his hand and cursed: "Trash! They are all a bunch of trash."

The frame-up case a while ago was publicized by some bastard grandson and everyone knew about it.

Although his Mi family suffered no actual losses, their reputation plummeted.

He is also notorious for killing his loved ones for profit.

Then his mother is obviously a concubine who is not worthy of entering the ancestral grave even after she dies. When did she become his lover?

What is even more frustrating is that the rumors are getting more and more outrageous, and some people even say that he killed his first wife.

He was also promoted from a scumbag to a wolf killer.

Only after understanding it did I understand the meaning of this word: four points more than a ruthless person.

Who the hell is this genius who came up with the idea of ​​scolding him?

Genius Luo Xi: "???"

Seeing the very irritable head of the Mi family in the absence of elegance and gentleness, the other three looked at each other.

Sitting across from me, with shrewd eyes flashing from time to time and an old fox look on his face, the head of the Lan family said, "Let's talk about food!"

"Right now, we have received the news in advance, and collecting unsold grain at high prices is the top priority."

"What do you think? Master Qin."

Qin Hui, the head of the Qin family who was named, nodded: "Brother Lan is right."

Everyone frowned and noticed that the Qin family leader was absent-minded.

Qin Hui just remembered what his youngest son Qin Xuezheng said to him last night when he broke into the study: Dad! Stop it, it's still too late, the court has already taken action.

He was just thinking, how would the court take action? Is it profitable?

In the end, only Dong Yunlong, the head of the Dong family, was left. He said in a deep voice: "I don't agree with the price reduction. I will take one step back, step by step."

"Reducing the price to the same 35 cents as the refugees is already my biggest concession."

The four major families: Lan, Mi, Qin, and Dong gathered together to discuss the next steps until the meeting ended and everyone left.

The head of the Lan family stood in the courtyard and summoned his servants to give instructions: "Dispose of the food on hand as soon as possible. The sooner the better."

He received news that the imperial court had opened granaries and was transporting grain to various places.

The land in Dayong is rich, and aside from military supplies, a lot of food can be stored every year.

It's just that there have been many natural disasters and wars throughout the ages, and there are not many emperors willing to open warehouses to release grain.

They never expected that they would stock up a large amount of rice at the beginning of the natural disaster, preparing to make a fortune from the national crisis.

Now we must get rid of the food on hand before the other three families receive the news.

Otherwise, it will really die in your hands, and the Lan family's background will be damaged.

"..."

The leader of the Qin family had similar ideas. He brainstormed countless possibilities.

The last thing that appeared in his mind was the childish and anxious little face of his youngest son rushing into his study regardless.

The stupid boy has recently been working on some kind of oil refinery in partnership with someone, and has grown a lot.

He decided to listen to his stupid son!

If you make a mistake, you can make a fortune, and then break the stupid son's legs to relieve the anger.

If it's right...that's really a cliffhanger!

"..."

The two heads of the Mi family and the Dong family walked together, and before they knew it, they came to the rice and grain shop that made them hate it to the point of their teeth.

Misheng glanced at Luo Xi behind the counter. He couldn't explain why at this moment. He just felt that the figure in the floral dress was particularly familiar.

Unable to hold back, he rushed forward regardless of the Dong family head's obstruction. He pointed at Luo Xi's face and said angrily: "You have the ability to lower the price of food. You have the ability to name names."

His sudden move disrupted the queue behind him. Everyone was dissatisfied and yelled at him, telling him to get out of here!

Mi Sheng didn't care, but still stared at Luo Xi.

The latter pulled his face in silence, and after a moment, a muffled voice came out from under the mask: "I won't change my name, but I won't change my surname. I'm... Tokino."

Gu Yue, who was dressed in colorful clothes and couldn't tell the difference between men and women, said "poof".

He also pulled up his mask and said in a controlled voice: "Nujia...Luo Nannan!"

Shiye, who was still giving porridge in front of the government office\u0026Luo Nannan: "???"

Mi Sheng laughed wildly, with a ferocious look on his face: "Tokyo, right? This family leader will remember you!"

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