Mr. Sun's hands are trembling, the money in his hands has been soaked with sweat, the family has run out of food, and if he doesn't buy rice, his wife and children will starve, but the price of 10,000 yuan of rice is really beyond Mr. Sun's affordability, even if he can buy rice back today, but what about tomorrow? What about the day after tomorrow? With such a high price of rice, their family could only starve to death in the end. Mr. Sun's face was pale, the muscles on his face were twisting, and finally he put the string of copper coins on the counter, his throat squirmed, and his voice was hoarse: "I'll buy a bucket of rice." ”

Shopkeeper Yu glanced at him sneeringly, turned around and instructed the man, "Come, measure him a bucket of rice." ”

A small bucket of rice was placed on the counter, and Mr. Sun almost cried when he looked at the yellow and clear corn that had not yet been fought together.

At this time, someone in the crowd behind him shouted: "A new rice shop has opened on South Street, which only sells for 5,000 yuan a hundred, everyone go quickly!" As soon as he shouted, the crowd retreated like a tide, and rushed to South Street, for fear that the rice on South Street would be sold out if it was too late.

It was because of the shopkeeper and the rice shop and the guys that they were stunned, Mr. Sun grabbed back the string of copper coins that were still on the counter, and shouted as he ran out: "I don't want it!" ”

Shopkeeper Yu was angry, but before he could attack, Mr. Sun had already run away with the crowd, and in an instant, the bustling street was empty.

"Is this going to be done?" A fellow cautiously pointed to the bucket of rice and said to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper Yu said angrily: "Are you stupid? Rewind! ”

"What's the matter, such a big tantrum?" A majestic and deep voice came.

Yu shopkeeper looked back. His face was immediately filled with a flattering smile, and he nodded and said, "Master, you are here, please take a seat." ”

The person who came was about forty years old, not tall, with a round face, white face, beardless, and slightly fat, and it was Wang Jun, the former head of the Wang family, Pengcheng Gongcao. Wang Jun looked at the empty door, his face was a little gloomy, and said, "Why is there no one in front of the store today?" ”

The shopkeeper bent over and said: "I heard that a new rice shop has opened on South Street, and the price of rice is only 5,000 yuan a hundred. So ......"

Wang Jun interrupted him with a cold snort. The gaze became cold and sharp. "Who dares to openly oppose our Wang family?"

"I just heard about this little one, but I really don't know." The shopkeeper was so frightened that he was drenched in a cold sweat.

"The old man wants to see with his own eyes who ate the bear's heart and leopard gall and dared to break ground on Tai Sui's head. He didn't inquire either. Whose world is in Xuzhou City! Wang Jun snorted coldly and flicked the sleeves of his robe. With a large group of men, he went straight to South Street.

The newly opened rice shop is located on the inner street of Xuzhou South Gate, with a black-on-gold signboard of "Fuyuan Rice Village" hanging high, and the door of the shop is full of people. The flow is endless.

Under Wang Jun's eyes, the family members under his command rushed over like wolves, pushing and shoving, kicking and beating, and dispersed the people surrounding the door. Some people know that they are the house slaves of the Xuzhou Wang family, these house slaves are notorious, and no one dares to provoke the common people, so they have dispersed.

"What's the matter with you guys? If you want to buy rice, you can queue up, why beat people? A guy came over and asked.

A house slave stretched out his hand and slapped the fellow and shouted, "Blind your dog's eyes! This is the king of Xuzhou Palace, even if you dare to stand in the way? ”

When the men in the rice shop saw that their companions were beaten, they all rushed up to ask for an explanation, when someone behind them shouted: "Don't be rude, retreat!" The men retreated, and the man came to Wang Jun's approach, bowed down and said: "Xiao Ke's surname is Cheng, he is the shopkeeper of this small shop, and he is rude to the right people, please forgive Master Wang." I don't know if Master Wang is coming, what do you think? ”

A house slave next to Wang Jun pointed at Cheng's shopkeeper's nose and scolded: "What the hell are you, and you deserve to talk to my master?" You don't inquire, whose territory is Xuzhou, and you dare to do business here, are you tired of being crooked? ”

The shopkeeper Cheng said without humility or arrogance: "The business of the world can be done by everyone in the world, not to mention that we have a business festival issued by the government, abide by the law, and pay taxes according to the regulations, how can I not do business?" ”

The house slave was furious and was about to have a seizure, but Wang Jun glared at him and shouted, "Stand down." The slave immediately retreated as if he had seen a cat and a mouse.

"This slave is too rude, and the old man is negligent in disciplining, which makes the shopkeeper Cheng laugh." Wang Jun arched his hand slightly, and said with a smile on his face.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Shopkeeper Cheng also returned a salute.

Wang Jun laughed and said: "In the same business field, this grievance should be resolved rather than settled, Cheng shopkeeper is right, this world business is naturally the world can be done by everyone, Cheng shopkeeper came to Xuzhou to open a store, we are welcome." ”

"Thank you, Master Wang."

"The world is bustling, all for profit, since they are both businessmen, everyone makes money, why not? Cheng shopkeeper first came to Xuzhou, I am afraid that I still do not know much about the market of Xuzhou rice market, so let's do it, we Wang Ji has been operating a rice shop in Xuzhou for many years, a little longer, and your number is only sold at a price with our number, and you will be able to make a lot of money. I don't know what the shopkeeper thinks? A treacherous smile appeared on Wang Jun's slightly round fat face.

Shopkeeper Cheng smiled faintly and said: "Master Wang's kindness is understood, but although it is natural for businessmen to pursue profits, honesty is also the king of businessmen, and this conscience money cannot be earned." ”

Wang Jun's face sank, and he said gloomily: "In this way, Shopkeeper Cheng doesn't want to cooperate with us?" ”

The shopkeeper Cheng said calmly: "The road is facing the sky, each goes to one side, you and I do our own business, each goes our own way, the well water does not interfere with the river water, and Master Wang does not have to be strong!" ”

Wang Jun snorted coldly and said: "Since the shopkeeper Cheng has no intention, I will not be reluctant, but what will happen next, I dare not guarantee it, hum-" said Wang Jun glanced at the steward beside him.

The palace steward understood and shouted: "Damn, toast and don't eat you to eat the wine, small ones, smash me!" "A bunch of wicked slaves took up their sticks, and they pounced on them with their teeth and claws.

At this moment, a group of patrolling officers and soldiers suddenly appeared on the street, and when they saw that there was movement here, they immediately showed their knives and guns and surrounded them, and the gang of evil slaves were intercepted before they could rush to the store. The team leader shouted loudly: "On the orders of the commander of the Guandu, there are those who pick quarrels and provoke troubles on the street, fights and brawls, and there is no forgiveness!" Come on, take it for me! ”

The steward of the palace immediately ran forward with a smile on his face and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, misunderstanding and misunderstanding! ”

The team leader snorted coldly: "What misunderstanding? Why are so many people holding sticks not to provoke trouble? ”

"Master Jun, it's just a misunderstanding, we're here to buy rice, and these minions are here to pick rice with sticks."

The team didn't believe it, and stepped forward to interrogate carefully. Wang Jun smiled and said, "Yes, we are here to buy rice." Shopkeeper Cheng, you won't sell it, right? ”

Cheng shopkeeper said with a smile: "Open the door to welcome the Quartet, Lord Wang condescends to the noble, come to buy rice on the trumpet, and it is naturally welcome to the next, I don't know how much Lord Wang wants to buy?" ”

Wang Jun waved his hand and said, "No matter how much stock you have in the store, we have it all!" ”

"This ......," Cheng shopkeeper looked embarrassed, "The small shop operates on a small budget, and it is not on credit." ”

Wang Jun looked disdainful, and sneered: "Don't worry, I never take credit when I do business, you have the right to order your rice grain, how much is it and I will pay you a lot later!" Wang Jun looked at this small shop and said in his heart, just such a small place, I can't put down many meters to death, and I will collect all your rice to see how you still do business.

Shopkeeper Cheng immediately smiled and said, "Then Master Wang, you are waiting, and I am ordering someone to count it immediately." Then he immediately instructed the men to move out all the rice bags in the store, and the steward of the Wang family counted them. The spring sun was shining, Wang Jun was panicked, and moved to the shade to cool off.

After more than an hour, the steward ran over panting, his face was pale, the beads of sweat on his forehead were densely dripping, and his face was frightened.

"What's the panic, the numbers are all right?" Wang Jun glared at him and reprimanded.

"Yes, yes, yes-" The steward nodded and said, "It's a total of 10,150 yuan, 5,000 yuan each, a total of 5,000,750,000 yuan, my lord, this ......."

"What? To 50 million? Wang Jun stood up on the ground, his face turned pale, even if the Wang family is a wealthy family in Xuzhou, this 50 million yuan is not a small amount, he never expected that a small rice shop could hoard 10,000 yuan of rice, which was greatly unexpected by him. Wang Jun was hesitating in his heart, whether to buy such a large amount of rice, if he could buy it, his cash would be tight, but if he didn't buy it, how could he monopolize the grain market in Xuzhou, and the grain he had worked so hard to hoard would definitely not be sold at a high price, and there was even a risk of losing money. Wealth is in danger, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Tell the people in the house to send the money immediately!" ”

The steward blinked, and said hesitantly, "But, sir—"

Shopkeeper Cheng came over with a spring breeze on his face, and said with a smile: "Presumably, your steward has already reported to Master Wang, and the fraction will be exempted, you can just give a whole number, but I don't know if Master Wang is going to transport it away at one time or in batches?" ”

Wang Jun pretended to be calm and said: "It's just 50 million, it's a small meaning, the shopkeeper Cheng just orders someone to load the car, and the money can be delivered later." Then he glared at the steward, and the steward hurriedly went back to the palace.

After delivering the money, Wang Jun ordered people to store more than 10,000 pieces of rice in his warehouse, and he was busy all day, and finally completed it. Although Wang Jun didn't carry a bag of rice, he was so tired that he was dizzy, his waist and knees were sore, and he didn't even eat a few bites of the wine and food brought by the maid, so he climbed onto the couch and fell asleep. (To be continued......)