"Childe, you won't buy the grain, right?"

Walking to the East Market, seeing Yang Yi stop in front of a rice shop, Yang Da suddenly became distressed.

Since entering the East Market, Yang Yi has to touch everything he sees, take a look, and when he sees it, he goes to Yang Da's arms alone, and motions to check out and leave.

Walking into something at the beginning of the day, after just a while, Yang Da already felt that his limbs were not enough to carry things!

If you want to buy a few stones of corn, you will definitely not be able to move it, and hiring someone to carry it home is an unnecessary expense.

In Yangda's opinion, according to Yang Yi's profligacy speed, the tens of thousands of copper coins that Yang Chengyan gave yesterday are afraid that they won't even be able to survive this month!

Secretly complaining, Yang Da stool raised his head with great effort, pressed the goods in his arms down with his chin, and saw Yang Yi standing in front of the rice shop with a strange face, and he didn't go in, just looked inside and was stunned?

Without waiting for Yang Da to speak again, Yang Yi's face was already full of grim color.

"Young boy?"

Seeing that Yang Yi stepped forward regardless of it and stepped into the threshold of the rice shop, Yang Da could only adjust the goods in his arms in distress and hurriedly followed......

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"Huh?"

"Shaojun wants to buy some corn?"

Seeing that Yang Yi was dressed plainly, but his demeanor revealed a trace of elegance, the shopkeeper couldn't make up his mind, so he could only greet him carefully.

Seeing Yang Yi's brows, he walked directly to the wooden rice frame and picked up the bamboo raft inserted in the rice pile.

At this moment, the shopkeeper was even more confused, and could only secretly look at Yang Yi on the side, as well as Yang Dalai who was full of fragments behind him.

"A Thousand Dollars ......"

Looking at the bamboo chop in his hand, Yang Yi's brows wrinkled into thick-skinned buns in just a moment.

stopped in front of the rice shop, and then walked into the rice shop, and even picked up the price tag a little rudely, not because Yang Yi wanted to buy some food and go home.

- Although Yang Yi's current official position is not very high, it is at least more than a squire of four hundred stones!

The thirty stone taels sent down every month alone are enough for Yang Yi and Yang Da Master and Servant to eat for more than half a year.

What really made Yang Yi stop moving, and even his face was dignified, was the bamboo price tag that was being held by Yang Yi at this time, but he couldn't feel the temperature at all.

- Mi Shi Qianqian!

If Yang Yi is just a Buddhist young man who eats and waits for death, when he sees this price tag, he can't help but say with a smile: Lao Tzu's monthly salary is 30,000 yuan!

But it's a pity that Yang Yi is not......

"Dare to ask Your Excellency."

opened his mouth a little abruptly, and suddenly provoked the shopkeeper on the side to nod and step forward, making a posture of 'listening to his ears'.

"Corn stone is a thousand dollars, but only expensive shops are like this?"

As soon as he heard Yang Yi's question, the shopkeeper's face froze slightly, and there was also a little arrogance in his eyes.

"If you think that rice is expensive, you can ask other people; The small one didn't dare to say more, just one word: Chang'an is a hundred miles away, if the guest can find a stone less than a thousand dollars of rice, the small item will be offered! ”

Hearing this, Yang Yi's face was even more grim, and after a little thought, he reluctantly made a relatively kind face.

"Your Excellency misunderstood, I am ...... Uh, Lantian, I am the son of Lantian Yang. ”

"This year's autumn harvest, there is a lot of surplus grain at home, so the family sent me to Chang'an, looking for a buyer, to buy the surplus grain at home."

"I don't know how much grain is sold in Chang'an, so I came to ...... before"

As he spoke, Yang Yi did not forget to take out a few copper coins from his arms, and chuckled them into the little second-hand with a chuckle.

"Yo!"

"Half a tael!"

Hearing that Yang Yi said that he was a big dog who bought food, the shopkeeper was already a little annoyed, but when he saw that Yang Yi handed over it was actually Qin Banliang, he couldn't help but smile again.

- Regardless of how much money there is, in this world, if you can casually take out half a tael and throw it out, it must be the master of the money!

With an 'accurate' prediction of Yang Yi's identity, the shopkeeper's eyes couldn't help but roll, and he pulled Yang Yi to the corner.

"The young gentleman made an extraordinary move, the small one can see it clearly, only the matter of the grain, and the small one can't make up his mind......"

Hearing this, Yang Yi nodded unavoidably, indicating that it was okay.

- Yang Yi didn't expect a little second in a grain store to be able to make decisions in buying grain.

Just as Yang Yi was about to speak, expressing his intention to meet the boss behind the scenes, the words of the shopkeeper made Yang Yi's already heavy heart fall to the bottom.

"Shaojun and listen to the little one."

"Today's Chang'an, the price of grain is three prices a day, if it was yesterday, corn would not be sold for 900 yuan a stone!"

Speaking of which, the shopkeeper lowered the volume again, so low that only Yang Yi and himself could hear it.

"Now, after the autumn harvest, farmers and Qianshou have winter grain in their homes, and the grain is not expensive."

"When the spring begins next year, the winter grain is exhausted, and every household runs out of food, at that time, one stone of corn will be more than 2,000 yuan......

Saying that, Xiao Er couldn't help but reveal a hint of confidence, and said to Yang Yi: "The young gentleman wants to buy grain, if the goods are with the small master's family, it will only be seven or eight hundred dollars." ”

"If Shaojun can be trusted, he can temporarily return home, and when the spring begins next year, he will come here to find it again, and he can pay more than 1,000 yuan for stones!"

"What's more, at the beginning of spring next year, Shaojun can secretly adjust the surplus grain at home to this point, and the small one will be sold for Shaojun, and the price of the stone will be more than 2,000 yuan!"

As soon as he told his wishful thinking, the shopkeeper finally saw the dagger and rubbed his hands with sycophancy.

"Shaojun's surplus grain in the house, small goods in the world, and Shaojun's stone 2,000 yuan; and how much money is small for grain, so don't ask ...... young gentleman"

Hearing this, Yang Yi couldn't even maintain his indifference on his face, and his eyes were a little scarlet!

——In his previous life, Yang Yi was born in a family of grain farmers, and he hated the ups and downs of food prices!

Now, listening to a mere shopkeeper, it is very likely that he is not even a 'human' domestic slave, thinking about how to exploit the toiling people, Yang Yi only felt a burst of fire surging up!

A house slave has the courage to carry his master behind his back and sell grain for outsiders to eat the difference, and it is the difference of more than 2,000 yuan per stone!

As the master of this cheap slave, how good can the grain seller behind him be?

Now that the autumn harvest has just passed less than a month, how can the price of grain in Chang'an City be raised to 1,000 yuan per stone?

Just a few months later, how could it be successfully raised to two thousand dollars, and someone really bought it?

Rao tried his best to persuade himself to think about the good, but Yang Yi finally failed to stop the noun that Qianfu was referring to, and it buzzed in his mind.

- Hoarding goods!

And it is the most shameless and socially responsible Tunliang Juqi!

"Humph!"

"All the five stupid people !!"

There was a loud shout without any calling, which suddenly provoked the shopkeeper and Yang Da behind him to be stunned in place, not knowing where Yang Yi's anger came from.

Yang Yi didn't care how surprised the two of them were, he just flicked his sleeves angrily and walked straight towards the south of the city.

——The price of grain in Guanzhong is boiling, and there is one person who must know!