Fusang Prefecture, because of the sudden food shortage, has made the entire Fusang Prefecture a place of contention for the world's grain merchants.

All the grain merchants are tense, and they will kill you to the death.

At this time, let's not rush to see the upcoming brutal fighting in Fusang Prefecture, let's turn back the time by more than ten days, go back to mid-March, and take a look at Niushan Town at that time.

At that time, Ludao Port and Fusang Prefecture had not yet clashed, let alone flooded Fusang Prefecture, everything seemed to be peaceful and tranquil, and the air was full of lightheartedness.

It was an afternoon, after a busy morning in the breakfast village, Old Man Jia came out of the Zhuangji Winery, the closest to Niushan Town, with his hands behind his back, and walked to his home.

The temperature in March is still a little low, but the climate in the breakfast village is pleasant, so Old Man Jia wears a little less clothes.

If it was in the past, Old Man Jia would have been shivering from the cold, wrapped in a thick coat, and hurried home.

But Old Man Jia's body is much better than before, I don't know if it's because the manor produces too much food, or because of the feeling of being comfortable.

Almost everyone who knew him well was shocked to see him, his white hair not only began to turn black, but even the wrinkles on his face were much less, and he walked in a hurry, and his speech was full of energy, not at all like an old man who had retired.

Even the heart attack that had plagued him for many days had not struck.

However, if there is nothing to do, he clutched his chest and shouted: "Oops, you're angry with me, my heart attack is ......" This is a reserved program, and he still has to come out to perform it from time to time, with his many years of heart disease history, of course, it is difficult to distinguish between true and false, which is enough to mess with the truth.

It is about three or four kilometers from Zhuang Kee Winery to his home, and it takes nearly an hour to walk.

Every day when he walked this way, Old Man Jia had an inexplicable feeling of emotion and loss.

This is Niushan Town, but this is no longer his Niushan Town.

The town of Niushan in his memory is gradually being eaten away and becoming smaller and smaller.

Instead, there are countless high-rise buildings, which are slowly rising on the boundary of the former Niushan Town.

He saw those young people who suddenly became nouveau riche because of the demolition, driving luxury cars around the city, and saw rent collectors and rent collectors who were no longer working in their forties, playing cards and hanging out on the streets.

I also saw those young people who came from nowhere, full of dreams, rushing around.

It's becoming exactly like the rest of the city.

Is this a good thing?

Everyone's life is getting better and better, and they have enjoyed the dividends of urban development, which is of course good.

But Old Man Jia will always recall the calm and even backward town at the beginning, and will miss before the opening of the Phantom Mountain Tunnel.

Recently, the emotion and loss have gradually become weaker, and he has stopped remembering the past, but has turned forward.

Now he is no longer the spiritual pillar of Niushan Town, but the small village he developed single-handedly-Breakfast Village.

Almost all of his efforts were spent on breakfast village.

The simple peasants in the breakfast village, the rabbit dragon guards who always walk and jump, and the merchants who come and go, have become his new concerns.

Especially recently, after the manor was upgraded, he was thinking about how to develop and expand the breakfast village and make the breakfast village another engine for the development of the manor.

It's not an exaggeration to say that I've been exhausted all day.

And this time of walking every day is not only to exercise, but also to organize your thoughts.

Walking all the way back, he was often greeted by people on the way.

When he passed by Niushan Town Middle School, he stopped and looked inside for a while.

The wooden school building is still so beautiful and chic.

And after the winter, the world's most special five maple gymnasiums have grown new leaves, and there is a unique vitality.

This building is actually newly built, but I don't know why, at this time, this building seems to have become his emotional belonging, and he feels that this building is still there, and Niushan Town will not fall.

After watching it for a long time, he still stared at a middle school student who was going to skip class over the wall, and then he continued to walk forward with his hands behind his back.

Not far from Niushan Town Middle School, it is the Niushan Town Government, which is much busier than when he was there.

The previous doorman also seemed to have retired, and the new doorman was very young and handsome, and he stood at the door for a while, but the doorman didn't recognize him, and came out to ask him: "Fellow, are you here to sign the acquisition agreement?" ”

"Acquisition agreement?" Old man Jia was stunned.

He glanced down at himself, and found that it was no wonder that the doorman called him a fellow, his clothes were simple and simple, and he was in and out of the fields in the breakfast village, and he was stained with some mud, but he was not a fellow?

"Yes, the acquisition agreement is signed, just in the lobby on the first floor, enter the door and walk left." The doorman said.

Old man Jia was wondering what the acquisition agreement was, when he suddenly saw three or four men and women dressed quite plainly, who also came over cautiously, said a few words, and went straight to the first floor.

When he arrived at the large conference room on the left, Old Man Jia saw a huge banner: "The place where the winter wheat purchase agreement was signed in Niushan Town." ”

"Winter wheat purchases?" Old man Jia was stunned.

He still remembers that last year, most of the farmers in the town were deceived by fake seed companies, and the winter wheat planted did not germinate at all.

Of course, about 1 in 10 farmers did not fall for the fake seeds.

But now is the time to buy winter wheat?

"Isn't it just over a month before the winter wheat is harvested?" Old man Jia wondered.

"yes, that's a great thing the mayor did!" A young man next to him turned his head when he heard the words, and said to Lao Jiatou: "You don't know, before our mayor came, many people were deceived by people who sold fake winter wheat seeds...... I don't know what the previous mayor did for food. No, our mayor was worried that it would discourage everyone's enthusiasm for growing grain, so he specially invited someone from the grain company to sign a purchase agreement, and the grain company promised to purchase grain ...... at a price 30 percent higher than last year's market price."

Old man Jia couldn't help but roll his eyes a few times, yes, this kind of has been planted on his head again, but he can't argue.

At this point, he was more worried, is this true?

"Thirty percent above the market price?" Old Jia wondered: "It won't be a liar again, how can there be such a good thing in this world?"

Winter wheat is the staple food, and it is the grain that focuses on stabilizing prices in the state, and the price has been stable over the years, so that farmers can make money, but the price is not too high. 30% above the market price? Such a good thing?

"How can it be, they are the world's top grain merchants! Have you heard of Jiabang? The world's No. 1 grain merchant, with a turnover of more than 100 billion dollars a year, is higher than the financial income of our virtual city! How many farmers are still used to deceive them? ”

This young man, obviously not just a farmer, gave Old Man Jia some knowledge of science, and said that the head is the Tao.

But Old Man Jia subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and his brows furrowed tightly.