Reborn with wealth that rivals the country

After writing this 10,000-word blood letter, Chen Mo's face was extremely pale.

Gong Ziyuan repeatedly advised Chen Mo not to write so much, but Chen Mo still persisted.

A person like Governor Shen is not stupid, and you can tell at a glance whether he is sincere or not.

"Husband, how do you feel?"

"Should I take you to the hospital?"

Gong Ziyuan asked with concern.

"It's okay. It's just a little bleeding. It's not a big problem. Just help me go to sleep and drink some blood-replenishing soup."

Chen Mo said weakly: "Please send this blood letter to Governor Shen's Mansion."

"Don't worry, I promise to complete the mission!"

After helping Chen Mo to bed, Gong Ziyuan called the family chef over and told him to cook more blood-rich meals in the past few days.

After that, she took the blood book and went out.

However, she did not go directly to Governor Shen's house.

Instead, he went to Chen Mo's hometown, found farmers who specialized in peanut cultivation, and asked them to sign the blood letter.

Ten thousand farmers.

Ten thousand bloody names.

This made the weight of this bloody letter even heavier.

The next day.

Gong Ziyuan came to Governor Shen's house.

Governor Shen met with Gong Ziyuan.

"Miss Gong, your husband is engaged in a futures war with the grandson of the Shang Pavilion Master. It's not appropriate for you to see me at this time... isn't it?"

Governor Shen said what he had to say.

With his level, there was no need to care about Gong Ziyuan's feelings.

"Governor Shen, Chen Mo is willing to admit defeat and pay the money, but please ask Governor Shen to help connect people and ask Shang Li to do something." Gong Ziyuan said.

"Huh? Does Chen Mo want to reconcile with the Elder Pavilion and the merchants?"

Shen Ao frowned slightly.

Although the reconciliation between the two parties is indeed beneficial to the Daxia business community.

But Chen Mo didn't even fight, so he chose to compromise. Isn't that too cowardly?

"That's not the case. Look at this."

Gong Ziyuan stopped explaining and handed the 10,000-word blood letter with 10,000 names to Shen Ao.

Shen Ao opened the 10,000-word blood letter in confusion.

As the reading progressed, Shen Ao's eyes opened suddenly, then anger appeared on his face, and finally he clenched his fists and his eyes were scary!

Especially seeing those 10,000 names signed with blood.

Shen Ao's eyes were almost red, his whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and finally... burst into tears!

When he looked at Gong Ziyuan again, Shen Ao was already apologetic and guilty.

"Mr. Chen...is he okay?" Shen Ao asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's just that I'm missing some blood. I'll be fine after just two days of training." Gong Ziyuan said.

"Ms. Gong, please rest assured that importing 200 billion peanuts from abroad will not only fail to solve the problem of overcapacity of domestic peanuts, but will also harm the interests of many growers."

"I will never allow this nonsense to happen!"

Shen Ao almost slapped his chest and said these words with full of anger.

Because he felt that Shang Li had gone too far.

"Thank you so much, Governor Shen. What my husband means is that winning or losing the business war doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if we lose money and admit defeat. As long as Shang Li can return the goods, everything can be discussed," Gong Ziyuan said.

"It's nothing to discuss! No need to discuss! As long as I'm here, the goods can't come in! Just tell Mr. Chen and let him take care of himself and prepare for the next business war."

After a pause, Shen Ao may have felt that this compensation might not be enough, and added: "I have checked the Moyuan Building, your supermarket, fast food, etc., and there are no problems. If someone will find trouble later, , you just need to call me directly!"

There was incomparable domineering in Shen Ao's words!

Gong Ziyuan smiled happily and responded: "Thank you very much, Governor Shen."

Shen Ao: "No! I should thank you, Mr. Chen!"

"You are the real business leaders and the pillars of Daxia!"

Wait for Gong Ziyuan to leave.

Shen Ao immediately called Shang Ying with a cold face: "Shang Ying, come to my house right away!"

Shang Ying was shocked.

Shen Ao's tone... isn't quite right!

What happened?

Shang Ying put down his work and rushed to Shen Ao's house without stopping.

Arriving at the living room of Shen Ao's house.

Shang Ying saw Shen Ao's angry face and thought to himself, "This is bad!"

"Governor Shen, what do you want from me?" Shang Ying said with a smile.

"Do you know what good things your grandson has done?" Shen Ao said angrily.

"Uh... I don't know. I just know that he seems to be fighting a futures war with Chen Mo recently. Is this... no problem?" Shang Ying said cautiously.

"There is no problem in fighting a futures war, but importing 200 billion peanuts will hurt others at the expense of others. This is a huge problem!" Shen Ao said coldly.

"What?!"

Shang Ying was taken aback and suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

What this means, Shang Ying, the master of the Elder Pavilion, knows very well!

Cooperating with business groups in desert areas and using Daxia coins and oil to settle peanuts is a great thing that benefits the country and the people.

But importing 200 billion peanuts from abroad is hurting people at its own cost. Not only can it not solve any problems in Daxia, it will also drop the price of peanuts to freezing point, putting millions of peanut farmers out of work!

Shen Ao narrowed his eyes slightly: "Shang Ying, tell me, how is the peanut planting situation in Daxia?"

Shang Ying wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Peanuts are one of the four major oil crops in my country, ranking third in domestic planting area, second only to soybeans and rapeseed."

"There are now about 5 million domestic growers, the planting area has basically stabilized at around 70 million acres, and the total peanut production is about 20 million tons."

Shen Ao: "How many peanuts can 200 billion buy?"

Shang Ying said with a trembling voice: "According to the current market situation, we should be able to... buy 30 million tons..."

Bang! ! !

Shen Ao stood up, pointed at Shang Ying's nose and cursed: "30 million tons of peanuts is equivalent to the output of all peanut growers in Daxia for one and a half years!!!

These peanuts are imported. Can we still see the price of peanuts?

Do you think those 5 million farmers will have no food to eat?

ah! ! ! ! "

"Those farmers, who work hard all year round, can't make much money. Finally, they came across good news from a business group in the desert area, and they can make a little more money!"

"It would be great for your grandson to just take advantage of his own money and just destroy other people's jobs, right?!"

Shang Ying quickly expressed his position: "Governor Shen, I really don't know about this. If I wanted to know, I wouldn't let him do such a stupid thing!"

"Look at this again!"

Shen Ao ignored Shang Ying and threw Chen Mo's 10,000-word blood letter to Shang Ying.

After Shang Ying read it, he felt mixed emotions.

Regarding this matter, even Shang Ying, who was an enemy, had to say hello to Chen Mo.

Promise written in blood, admit defeat and pay money!

All of them show Chen Mo’s pattern!

Shen Ao pointed at the blood book and cursed: "Tell me, what did you see?"

Shang Ying pursed his chapped lips: "A businessman should have the structure and sense of responsibility."

"Shang Ying, do you have the nerve to talk to me about the structure and sense of responsibility? The establishment of your Elder Pavilion was originally to better serve the public, but what is the result?"

"In my opinion, don't start the business war next month, just let the Hongmeng Society replace the Elder Pavilion!"

"piss off!!!"

Shen Ao, who was a warrior, was so angry that he kicked Shang Ying in the butt.