He Changqing's cheeks puffed up, grinded his back sockets, and reluctantly changed his tone: "Yun Xiaogongzi is thoughtful and intelligent, no wonder he can catch Feng Shao at a young age, he is really young and promising."

The grain on the mountain does belong to He. ”

He Changqing smiled on his face, and his heart was dripping blood.

Spring is coming soon, and the grain can be sold as seeds, and now there is relief food in various shelters to help the poor guys survive the winter, and those poor peasants can skip rice and flour, but they can't do without farming.

It doesn't matter if they don't buy food, but they will definitely buy seeds at the expense of their families.

originally planned to make another big profit with this batch of grain, so that the food lifeline of the entire south was pinched in the hands of the He family, even if it was the Feng family, it would depend on his face.

After all, there are so many people in the family, and having no food is like a good woman cooking without rice.

The He family needs the unique power of the Feng family, and the Feng family needs the huge financial support of the He family.

Now such a secret place of grain storage has been discovered by the little hairy cub who suddenly appeared in the north, which not only cut off his financial route, but also cut off his road to power.

The murderous intent in He Changqing's eyes flashed, his arm on his knee was raised, his elbow rested on his knee, and his fingertips slowly reached for the porcelain vase placed on the table......

"Master He." Seeing this, Chu Yunyao's forehead jumped: "I am not the only one who knows the entrance of this cave, you have to think about it carefully, after all, such a big mountain, it is impossible for me to investigate it alone, I must have brought someone." ”

He Changqing's fingers paused, clenched into fists, and pretended to ask casually, "Who else knows?" ”

"You don't need to know this, but I have the handle of him in my hand, and I am sure that I want to keep his mouth shut." Chu Yunyao opened the door, "Today's first visit, Master He can't make up his mind for a while.

Well, in three days' time, I'll come back again, and you can make a price I can afford......"

There was a warning in the words, and the meaning was obvious: whether you He Changqing are willing to sell or not, you have to sell, and the price must be moderate, otherwise, the location where this batch of grain and grass is hidden will be exposed.

Once the news leaks, the refugees who are on the verge of starvation will become outlaws for a bite to eat.

The batch of grain he hoarded was afraid that he would be robbed.

What's more, He Changqing had already told the Feng family that he only kept a part of the grain for emergencies, once Feng Shaojin knew that the food he secretly hid was more than ten times more than the food he reported, not to mention that he couldn't get the trust of the Feng family, and even the marriage between the Feng family and the He family would be greatly affected.

If he hadn't gotten the news from the people who were serving around Feng Duyun, he took the initiative to apologize, put the fault on the person in charge of the distribution of relief food, and took out some food to fill the hole, Feng Shaojin and Feng Duyun would definitely not give up.

Thinking of this, He Changqing seemed to see the silver flowing into Yun Che's pocket like water......

Chu Yunyao didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so she raised her feet and walked out: "Master He, say goodbye!" ”

He Changqing had to get up to send him off.

"Dad, we're back!" He Jingshu and the three of them happened to come in from outside.