Chapter Seventy-Nine: Reasonable
Previously, Zhou Zhouguan had just walked into a misunderstanding, but now when Wuhua mentioned it, he immediately reacted and raised his head. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Took a deep breath. "Childe has a way to control the people?"
If Wuhua didn't have the strength to participate in the insurance, how could he dare to open a position?
Wuhua glanced at Zhou Zhouguan, understood his concerns, and nodded without hesitation. "If you don't say 100% sure, 78% is still there."
"Only seven or eight percent?" By the time Zhou Zhouguan reacted, the words had already come out of nowhere.
Zhou Zhouguan couldn't help but look a little embarrassed, after all, in the current situation, only dead horses are regarded as live horse doctors.
Wuhua narrowed her eyes, and her eyes seemed to be smiling, so that Zhou Zhouguan almost didn't dare to look at her, and couldn't help but glance to the side. "If you have not done all the faults, the lower officials will bear it."
Zhou Zhouguan gritted his teeth and looked at the warehouse pipe standing beside him. "Open a position."
"What?" The warehouse manager looked at Zhou Zhouguan in shock, as if he was accusing Zhou Zhouguan of being crazy.
Seeing the eyes of the warehouse manager, Zhou Zhouguan glared at the warehouse manager angrily and annoyed. "The official told you to open a position, didn't you hear?"
The warehouse manager was not far from the position of Wuhua and Zhou Zhouguan, so he naturally heard what Wuhua said to Zhou Zhouguan before, and he didn't take it seriously, thinking that Zhou Zhouguan would not agree.
Now seeing that Zhou Zhouguan is really going to open a position, his jaw is about to fall to the ground.
"I'll tell you to open a position." After saying this, Zhou Zhouguan inexplicably thought that someone had lamented to him that Wuhua was able to lead troops on patrol from the banner of King Le because she had made a military order.
Now Wuhua can keep it all right, is it because he is sure?
Thinking like this, Zhou Zhouguan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and his tone was much calmer.
Seeing that Zhou Zhou's face was as usual, the warehouse manager knew that they were not joking.
After rubbing his waist for a moment, he looked at the group of people surrounding outside, and the warehouse manager swallowed his saliva, quickly opened the warehouse door, and hid aside.
Everyone was arguing vigorously underground, but when they heard the sound of the warehouse door being opened, they immediately moved their eyes to the warehouse.
"Sure enough, there is no food."
"Is that really the case?"
"There's nothing to eat!"
Seeing that the scene that had been finally controlled before began to be chaotic again, Zhou Zhouguan gritted his teeth, and when he wondered if he had given the wrong order, he only heard Wuhua's clear voice and said slowly.
"As you can see, there's not much food in the warehouse right now."
Hearing Wuhua say this, Zhou Zhouguan almost fainted, what was Wuhua talking about?
"Do you know what you're talking about?" Zhou Zhouguan gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice, almost wondering if Wuhua was impatient.
Wuhua didn't care about him, and in the midst of the crowd's wailing, his eyes just looked around the crowd and said slowly. "Although there is not much grain in the granary, it will be delivered soon."
Wuhua's voice is not high, but it has a unique magic, which actually suppresses the noise of the crowd.
The men were speechless and looked at each other.
Soon, someone reacted and said in unison. "How do we know if you're stalling for time?"
Wuhua's gaze quickly caught the body of the person who spoke, and under Wuhua's gaze, the person shrank his neck brightly, not daring to say anything more.
Wuhua only raised his lips slightly. "What is the use of us deceiving you?"
The corners of Wuhua's lips moved slightly, hooking a confident smile. "I will be in the midst of the city, and I will share the tribulation with you, and I will not go."
"Even if, as you say, we don't care about your life or death, don't we even want our own lives?"
Hearing Wuhua's faint but without a trace of mockery, many people lowered their heads in shame.
"Good!" Even if someone is ashamed, there are always those who don't know what to do in the crowd.
"Even if you are clever at it, if there is no food to deliver, everything will be in vain." The man paused, and someone answered. "The grain in the granary doesn't look like it's going to last long."
"How soon can you guarantee that someone will be able to bring the food?"
Wuhua's eyes looked thoughtfully in that direction, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly. The palm placed on his chest unconsciously tightened and pinched, and then he slowly answered. "The grain convoy should be on its way."
Wuhua thought about it carefully. "There should be a few more days."
"How many days are left?"
"Like, how many days?"
Wuhua said slowly, as if he was really thinking that the grain transport team would be able to reach half of it in a few days. "I think we'll be there in seven days."
"No, who knows if you're stalling for time." As soon as Wuhua's words fell, someone immediately opened his mouth to retort.
The corners of Wuhua's lips hooked, but he didn't hesitate much, and immediately said. "Three days!"
After speaking, she didn't give people a chance to refute, and turned around, so that the people could see the grain in the granary behind her. "I'm sure this food can't last more than three days, right?"
Since Wuhua said so, those people didn't dare to say anything more.
"Now that the granary has been seen, then you can go home in peace, and within three days, there will be food delivered."
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Wuhua took the tea, took a shallow sip, and raised his eyes to look at Zhou Zhouguan who walked in. "But what did you ask?"
Zhou Zhouguan's face was ugly, he walked quickly to Wuhua and sat down, reached out and took a sip of a cup of tea on the table, and was sprayed out by the hot.
"Poof." Zhou Zhouguan's tongue was hot and red, and his eyes widened. "This, poor (tea) water."
Wuhua took a sip of it, raised his eyes and saw that Zhou Zhouguan was burned and couldn't say anything clearly, and a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes.
But she covered it up very well. "I wanted to cool off before drinking, but the state official rushed in in a hurry, and the lower official didn't come before he could prompt."
Hearing Wuhua's innocent tone, although Zhou Zhouguan suspected that she was deliberate, but because of her face, it was not good to deal with her junior, so after a while, he sat down beside Wuhua.
"But what's going on?" Wuhua asked again.
Zhou Zhouguan shook his head with an ugly face. "Those troublemakers, without saying anything, swallowed medicine and committed suicide."
Wuhua couldn't help but be a little disappointed, but after thinking about it a little, he knew that this was a reasonable thing, so he didn't dwell on it.
However, since the man had arranged for so many people to spread the rumors, he would not have let go of everything so easily.
Zhou Zhouguan saw that Wuhua just asked such a sentence, so he didn't ask anything, and couldn't help but look at Wuhua a few more times.
After a moment's hesitation, he asked. "I don't know how to get food in the waiter?"
Wuhua didn't move his fingers holding the tea, and at the moment when Zhou Zhouguan's curiosity reached its peak, he said slowly. "Nope." (To be continued.) )