Lord Shoufu, your wife has escaped!

Now most of the rice shops are purchased at eight cents a bucket, sold at a price of thirteen to fifteen cents a bucket, and Bai Yuxin receives it at eight cents. During spring plowing, everyone spares no effort. Have a good time.

Taking a little from east and taking a little from west, Bai Yuxin soon discovered that he had a big flaw.

The expression is stiff and has no affinity.

In the past, whether it was a buddy or a helper for the Gu family, it was all hard work, and the attitude was generally able to make up for it, but now that I am doing business by myself, where is there anyone to help?

Bai Yuxin was sitting by the small river in the countryside, staring at the water seriously, trying to raise the corners of his mouth.

It doesn't look like a smile at all.

Bai Yuxin sighed and became even more worried.

"Little brother, were you collecting rice just now?" A woman's voice came.

Bai Yuxin was stunned: "It's me."

"I'm from the village in front. The man has gone out to work, so he can't eat so much rice," the village woman said with a hearty smile, "But I mentioned this to you, shouldn't the nine texts be collected?"

Bai Yuxin hesitated for a moment, and the village woman spoke again.

"In the future, I'll fetch rice from other families for you, but you'll still accept it at Jiuwen, how about saving you some effort?"

Bai Yuxin's eyes lit up.

Yes, if you can hire someone to do it, it will not only be more efficient, but also make up for your own shortcomings, so why not do it?

"Okay, let's try to collect it a few times first." Bai Yuxin didn't agree, and said deliberately, "Small business, it doesn't cost that much, only eight and a half cents. If the grain and rice collected are really good, I will increase it to you." Nine texts."

The village woman thought for a moment, gritted her teeth and agreed.

The two agreed on a time and place, and Bai Yuxin walked back.

On the way, he had a new idea and went directly to another village in the opposite direction to buy rice from a woman in the village.

Murakami is mostly a female family member who likes to plan carefully, and Bai Yuxin is handsome, even if he is not so enthusiastic, he is very popular.

Half a month later, Bai Yuxin's 20 taels were spent, and the yard was filled with a room.

Bai Yuxin thought about borrowing some capital.

Banks and pawnshops are not good. People who deal with money all day are the smartest. If Bai Yuxin doesn't have anything to mortgage, he probably won't succeed.

But the money doesn't have to come from the open.

Bai Yuxin had been staying in Linbao City for a long time, and noticed that someone was in the business of borrowing money, but the interest was extremely high, more than [-] to [-] times higher than that of the bank.

Even before Bai Yuxin took the initiative to look for it, someone came to the door.

"I'm talking about money, I heard that little brother is a little tight recently, why don't you borrow some money to make money?"

Bai Yuxin didn't talk nonsense: "How much can you lend me?"

"Five taels!" Qian Yan was quite proud.

He thought about this kid's shabby appearance, and he was not rich no matter what, five taels should be his psychological limit.

Unexpectedly, Bai Yuxin calmly spit out an astonishing number: "100 taels."

Qian Yan: "..."

"Little brother, are you joking?" Qian Yan raised his voice, "You should also know the rules, the loan is 100 taels, and the return is 200 taels, you can still afford it?!"

Bai Yuxin turned his head and glanced at the yard beside him: "There is still a yard left by my grandfather at home, if it is not available, I will give it to you."

"How can this broken yard be worth 200 taels!"

"I never said that there is only one courtyard."

Qian Yan's eyes widened and he scanned him suspiciously.

Bai Yuxin pulled a corner of the lease from his sleeve, and before Qian Yan could see it clearly, he quickly stuffed it back, and said indifferently: "The lease was brought out from home secretly, and it can't be too long. If you don't lend it to me, I will find it." Someone else went."

"Wait a minute, I'll think about it..."

In fact, Qian Yan has already been tempted, this is a good business to earn 100 taels out of thin air!

But no matter how tempting it is, there is also the risk of running out of money, and he struggles in every possible way.

But as the saying goes, the timid starves to death, and the daring dies from starvation. If he hadn't been daring, how could he start this kind of business?

Besides, he has observed Bai Yuxin for a period of time these days. He is a down-to-earth person who does business. When the time comes, people can escape, but goods can't escape, right?

Qian Yan thought for a moment, put on a fierce face, and said viciously: "If you dare to renege on your debt, you will never want to live a good day!"

Bai Yuxin heaved a sigh of relief, he has money.

The reason why he has this confidence is because he found that the people who secretly bought grain and rice were all the landlords of Linbao City. They have land and servants at home. They shouldn’t be short of grain, but they still want to take back the rice outside. The purpose cannot be pure .

Previously, Bai Yuxin deduced that they wanted to wait until the turn of summer and autumn, when there was no harvest, but as time passed, he became bolder and guessed that the price of rice might more than triple.

However, things didn't go as smoothly as he thought.

It is now May, and there is not much surplus grain in each family. The price of rice in the grain and rice store is slowly rising, and Bawen can no longer receive rice.

Even so, the amount of rice received was less than last month, and every household lived on that little grain, and Bai Yuxin was getting slower and slower.

In June, the plums were ripe, but the price of rice shops in the city was still rising normally, and the operation he expected to raise the price of rice did not appear.

At the end of the month, the sun was getting brighter, and Bai Yuxin could hardly sleep at night.

The autumn harvest will be in one month. Although the price of rice in the city has risen to 56 cents a bucket, when the grain in the field is cooked, the rice will be worthless.

Waking up in the middle of the night more than once, he got up from the bed, opened the grain storage room, and sat there all night.

Today's rice is already considered expensive, and if you sell it, you can still make a profit.

The bad thing is that he borrowed money, and the part he earned didn't even have the interest.

If he doesn't sell it, he will probably lose everything.

There are also rice merchants in the city who follow the trend like Bai Yuxin, who can't bear it anymore and start to sell the backlog of rice. Bai Yuxin resisted the urge to open a warehouse together, but he didn't sell it.

The nature of a businessman is to pursue profit, and he does not believe that there will be no next step in the deployment that took so long.

hold on.

In early July, the first drops of rain fell on the dry ground.

The rain was majestic, and it lasted for four or five days. Bai Yuxin was in a hurry, buying charcoal fires and tarpaulins, for fear that the precious rice would get damp and moldy.

Fortunately, it was rainy in Xianzhou, and the houses were built higher than the ground. Bai Yuxin had spread tarpaulins on the ground before the village, so there was no problem at all.

To Bai Yuxin's surprise, the price of rice started to rise!

It was really the right time and place, the crops in the field were all wilted by the rain, and the harvest must not be very good.

Bai Yuxin decided to sell the rice as soon as the rain stopped.

As soon as he made up his mind, he heard a noise coming from outside. He pushed open the door with an oil-paper umbrella, crying and howling in terror.

"Break, break the embankment——"