And the mood is still very unhappy youth.

Clenched his hands, crumpled most of the story pictures on the table with ink stains, and threw them aside.

Pursed his thin lips.

"—Liar."

The next day, the Imperial Wine Villa.

"What?!"

is waiting for a new batch of grain to come over, and the next batch of imperial wine is produced by the manager of the imperial wine villa.

Shocked stared at the shopkeeper of the firm who rubbed his hands in front of him and looked apologetic.

"You, you say it again? What's wrong with that batch of grain! ”

"Yes, it's such a steward Zhang, on the way here, the dam at the mouth of the West Dam broke the embankment inexplicably, and all the grain was flooded, so, so-"

"Damn it! The mouth of the dam has always been safe! How could it be so good that the embankment burst!? Now in this kind of weather, and there is no torrent drought and flood, how can the embankment burst!! ”

Zhang Guan scolded his mother angrily.

If this batch of high-quality commercial grain is delayed, then the next batch of imperial wine will definitely not be able to be prepared, and when the year passes, they will all lose their heads!

The mouth is foaming on the steward, and he is anxious.

angrily pointed at the shopkeeper's nose and scolded.

"You go and figure it out! Be sure to collect another batch of high-quality grain! If you delay the New Year's tribute wine, I will cut your whole family!! ”

"No, it's not possible, Steward Zhang-"

The shopkeeper was about to cry.

"You know, the fine grain is the grain that was collected from all over the country, and then spent countless hours in the middle, to pick out the finest, and select it-"

"Right now, this stall is not the time for harvest, even if you really cut my family, the fine grain will not be harvested!"

"I don't care!!"

Steward Zhang roared.

I want to pull out the latch and beat people regardless of it.

And just when they were in a hurry, they couldn't think of a way, and they were still in a stalemate there.

And he heard—

"Huh? What's going on with you? ”

A middle-aged man pulling countless carts and harvesting new high-quality commercial grain this year.

Shaking the fan in his hand, he looked curiously at the pestle at the gate, fighting for the blushing and thick-necked steward Zhang and the shopkeeper.

Teasing:

"What's going on? Why are you so angry that you want to hit someone? ”

"Shopkeeper Joe!"

"Joe, Brother Joe!?"

Steward Zhang and the shopkeeper saw the middle-aged man who had brought the newly produced essence grain, and their eyes lit up.

The fan in the hands of the startled shopkeeper Qiao almost fell off.

Stammered and took a step back.

"No, it's not, what are you doing here? It's scary to stare at me like that—"

"That's it, Brother Joe—"

Like seeing a life-saving straw, the shopkeeper rushed over, grabbed the arm of the shopkeeper Qiao, and briefly explained the cause and effect of the matter.

Then he looked at him for help.

"Brother Qiao, Shopkeeper Qiao, you must help, otherwise Steward Zhang will cut down my family——"

"Well, even if you say that, I'm-"

"Shopkeeper Qiao, didn't you want me to help you introduce the owner of the village last time, so that you could win the management right of Nanpian'er's Jinpanlu? As long as you do my brother this favor, I can introduce you to the owner now! ”

The middle-aged man was helpless and couldn't laugh and cry before he finished speaking.

was interrupted by the steward Zhang who strode over and grabbed his arm, and made a heavy promise.

"It's-"

The shopkeeper of Joe, who was asked for help by the two of them.

Hesitantly looked at the young man on the side, and said tentatively:

"Childe, can we help save the emergency first now that we overcollected the refined food just in case?"