On the carriage back to Lu Mansion, Lu Mingfeng thought about things. Suddenly said loudly: "Stop, turn around and go to the grain village in the north of the city."

Lu Yong turned around when he heard the sound, and the carriage ran again, and Lu Mingfeng counted.

When he arrived at the grain village, Lu Mingfeng jumped out of the carriage and looked at the largest grain village in Lin'an City, and couldn't help but admire.

With such a large grain farm, there must be a lot of inventory. As soon as he glanced around, a short and fat middle-aged man ran over: "Do you want to buy rice?"

Lu Mingfeng nodded: "You guys here are generally medium-sized rice, take it out and I'll take a look."

The man nodded and asked them to go with him, and said as he walked: "The contemptible surname is Jin, the gold of the gold ingot, is the shopkeeper here, I don't know how many meters are needed, the rice in our grain village is first-class and good!"

Lu Mingfeng smiled, who is a businessman who doesn't praise his own things for being good: "If you find your grain farm, you will naturally not ask for a small amount, it depends on the price and quality of your rice, if you can, we still need some corn."

Seeing that Lu Mingfeng was confident, and he looked like a rich man, the golden shopkeeper's eyes smiled into a slit: "It's easy to say this, as long as you want to get a lot of things, the price is negotiable!"

In a warehouse, countless two-person tall rice buckets were standing, Lu Mingfeng followed the golden shopkeeper to a rice bucket and stopped, the golden shopkeeper stood on a high stool and scooped a bowl of rice for Lu Mingfeng to see.

Lu Mingfeng took a closer look at the rice, it was not bad, although it was a little rough, but it was okay.

"It's medium rice." The golden shopkeeper said and scooped a bowl of rice from another rice bucket and showed it to Lu Mingfeng, "This is first-class rice." ”

The color of the first-class rice is very good, bright and translucent, and it looks like last year's rice.

This first-class rice can be used for Fuxing Building, and as for the medium-class rice, she has other arrangements.

"This first-class rice, I need two barrels, five barrels of medium rice, you give a price, satisfied, let's give money for exchange, don't come to the void."

Lu Mingfeng's eyes were scorching, looking at the golden shopkeeper's expression with a kind of strong and domineering, the golden shopkeeper couldn't help but think for a minute, and found that this girl actually had the upper hand, which made him vigilant.

"In that case, let's hurry up, medium rice, fifty taels for a bucket, eighty taels for a bucket of first-class rice, what do you think?"

Lu Mingfeng clasped his hands and smiled, the look in his eyes made the golden shopkeeper feel as if he had been stripped naked, and he couldn't make up his mind.

"It seems that the golden shopkeeper doesn't want to do this business?"

Boss Jin was slightly stunned: "Naturally, I want to do it, but I gave the price, so I should tell me which price you think is satisfactory?"

Lu Mingfeng's heart moved slightly, and he took a few steps and said: "Sixty taels for first-class meters, forty taels for medium-sized meters."

directly cut thirty taels of silver, this little girl is too ruthless. He immediately made a look of embarrassment: "This, how can we do business like this, we can't make money."

Lu Mingfeng smiled noncommittally, without saying a word, he turned around and was about to leave, when the golden shopkeeper immediately stepped forward to stop: "Don't worry, the price is negotiable!"

"There's nothing to discuss, I'm a bit of a quirk, I won't pay the second price, if you think it's not good, I'll look elsewhere."

Seeing that Lu Mingfeng's attitude was very resolute, the golden shopkeeper touched his chin and hesitated for a while: "Add a little more, this price has to be too low!"

Lu Mingfeng saw that his attitude was loose, it could be seen that it would not be a loss, but a small profit, thinking that he just wanted to make a little more oil and water.

"Lu Yong, let's go!"

Lu Mingfeng didn't say a word, he was about to leave immediately, and the cold sweat on Boss Jin's forehead came out, did he meet an expert?

"Miss, slow down!"

The golden shopkeeper walked on short legs, hurriedly caught up, and said with a painful face: "Okay, I'll sell it to you!"

Lu Mingfeng asked the gold shopkeeper to find a car to tow, she would send someone to watch, I hope everyone is honest, and the gold shopkeeper should be again and again.

"Add another bucket of corn, Lu Yong, you go and see how their corn is."

Lu Mingfeng turned back and said to Lu Yong, and the golden shopkeeper happily took Lu Yong to see the corn.

Lu Yong replied that yes, the golden shopkeeper gave a good price, and Lu Mingfeng asked for a bucket.

After the matter was done, Lu Mingfeng and Agarwood hired a carriage to go back, and Lu Yong guarded here. Back at the Lu Mansion, Lu Mingfeng asked Lu Feng, Lu Yu and Lu He to go over to help Lu Yong.

The sky was dark, but it didn't rain for a long time, as if a storm was brewing, Lu Mingfeng's heart tightened slightly, and when he went back, he let the agarwood grind the ink first, wrote the agreement to Chef Xu, read it several times, and finally solved one more thing.

The next thing to deploy is to deploy one thing, Lu Mingfeng is used to holding a brush like holding a signature pen, and the tip of the pen knocks on the table again and again.

It is not for nothing that she buys so much rice, if there is a flood like last year, when the displaced people are everywhere and the grass is making trouble, if she can set up a porridge shed to help the victims, it will be a meritorious thing, and second, it will prevent the Lu Mansion from being attacked.

It was lucky that Lu Fu survived last year, but this year she didn't dare to gamble her luck with the whole mansion. But thinking of this, she had another plan in her heart.

I'll see Shopkeeper Luo tomorrow.

At this time in the capital, in the palace of Prince Jing, Li Biyue was sitting under the big elm tree next to the lotus pond to rest and cool off, holding a dark green plain dress in her hand, which was embroidered with patterns.

Faintly visible is embroidered bamboo, Chunsheng stood aside and said with a smile: "Miss's embroidery is so good, the prince will definitely like it."

At this time, Li Biyue was very quiet, she smiled faintly, and glanced at the graceful hibiscus flowers in the lotus pond: "Whether he likes it or not, the future princess has entered the mansion, and I am afraid that it will not be my turn to do these things."

Her voice was long, with a hint of sadness. She and Gong Xuanchi met when they were young, and at that time they knew that his identity was not simple, he called Mrs. Qi his grandmother, and he also gave her some fun gadgets.

It's just that I didn't expect his true identity to be the prince, the Prince Jing of the Great Calendar, the woman of the god of war, who wouldn't want to be it, let alone such a handsome, dashing, and handsome man?

It's just that...... No matter how much she likes her, even if there is an old lady Qi, Gong Xuanchi will not choose to marry her as a concubine, at most she is a side concubine, don't think about anything else, her identity is because of the grace of old lady Qi for many years to have a marriage with Prince Jing.

She couldn't help but feel sad when she thought to herself. Chunsheng fanned her, and noticed that something was wrong with the young lady, so she hurriedly leaned down and comforted softly: "Don't be sad, young lady, no one can replace your position in the prince's heart, even the concubine has to let you."

Li Biyue shook her head and said no more, but thought of the woman's clothes she found that day...... The prince is not a man who is going to the land of fireworks at all, and his lies are too lame.

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