The last time Jiang Yi took her to the town, she also took an ox cart, but she borrowed it from the next door, and the family next door was also the only "rich man" in the village who had an ox cart.

However, Jiang Yijia is relatively stable, while Huang Youyou is different, a cart of people swings left and right with the bumps of the ox cart.

Got out of the car, everyone's face and hairstyle were covered in dust.

Mu Yuan patted herself with the dust on her body.

"Sister-in-law Jiang, come with us." "Yes, this north basket is very heavy, I'll help you."

Mu Yuan found out from the moment she got into the car that since she took out an egg, she was being targeted, everyone in the car accosted her, and some even almost put their bodies close to her arms next to her.

Is it that he is showing off his wealth invisibly? It seems that it has to be low-key.

"No need, I can do it myself, thank you aunts."

Taking advantage of the fact that no one answered, Mu Yuan felt that she still had to run first. Women's fighting power is not something that ordinary people can withstand.

Mu Yuan went to the grain store with a basket on his back, and took out a small bag of rice from the space when he passed through the alley.

Walking towards the grain store, Mu Yuan didn't count the people queuing up outside the grain store, but he always felt that it was as popular as buying an Internet celebrity in modern times.

Mu Yuan went to the store with a basket on his back.

"Hey, what's the matter with you? Queue up. ”

The people behind shouted at him, Mu Yuan gave him a blank look, but he didn't have the vision to send them food, no wonder he was so behind.

Mu Yuan didn't care about their yelling, and when she entered the store, Xiao Er was very busy, and no one came to take care of her.

Mu Yuan was not in a hurry to find a place to sit down and rest, she also poured herself a cup of tea, and carrying a backpack on her back along the way did not exhaust her.

While drinking water, the shopkeeper suddenly came, "Girl, our owner is invited." ”

"Excuse me?"

Mu Yuan felt that the owner of this grain store was so powerful that he could notice it without saying anything.

The shopkeeper took Mu Yuan to the courtyard, the yard behind the grain store was not big, a small stone table next to the stone table was a big willow tree, and a young man was standing under the tree.

"You may be seated."

The man turned around, with a gentle and elegant temperament, and Jiang Yi is a different type, in comparison, she really still likes Jiang Yi's kind, and always feels that she is a little wolf dog if she is trained well.

"The girl is looking for something."

The man sat opposite Mu Yuan and poured her a cup of tea, Mu Yuan didn't understand tea, and he couldn't smell good or bad, but he didn't think it was a bad tea.

"I don't know the boss's surname."

"Your surname is Liang, and your single name is a Yu."

"I have a business I want to do with Boss Liang." Liang Yu squinted his eyes as if he was calculating something, Mu Yuan didn't like to deal with this kind of person very much, but there was no other way now.

He smiled and said, "Girl, please speak." ”

"I have a batch of fine grain that needs to be released, do you know if Boss Liang needs it?"

"Can you bring the girl?"

"I only brought a little with me." Mu Yuan took out a small bag of rice from the back basket and showed it to Liang Yu, and Liang Yu took out the rice and put it in his hand.

"Yes, this rice is very good, but where does this come from?"

"Boss Liang doesn't have to worry, the origin of this rice is very safe, I don't want to say anything else, if Boss Liang is willing, I will give this business to the grain boss, if the grain boss is not willing to let the little woman find someone else. Buying and selling is not benevolent. Mu Yuan made a gesture and put away the bag and was about to leave.

"Don't go, girl, I didn't say a word."

"In that case, then you can make a bid."

"I don't know how many girls there are."

The rice that Mu Yuan harvested a few days ago has not yet been ground into rice, so what she bought is the rice she bought.

"10,000 catties of fine grain, 5,000 catties of rice"

"Sixty Texts"