"Crazy, right? They are actually selling grain?! ”

Ryan doesn't understand, Luddon's death hole is the food shortage, and after the massive blessing contract cannot be fulfilled, Luden will compensate for the sky-high liquidated damages, and spit out the money he ate before, even with interest!

But why are they selling grain again?

Is it because food prices have risen?

1.6 meters of grain bought, 2.6 meters of food sold, just this hand, two or three days of hard work to earn 1 meters, gross profit margin of more than 60%!

For ordinary businessmen, this kind of trading is sure to make a profit.

The question is... The Isha family is now short of food, very short of food!

Ryan is sure that if he wants to fulfill all the good fortune contracts in his hands, the food of the entire divine state may not be enough!

At this juncture, digging your own grave for a little profit?

If Ludon was really so short-sighted, Ryan would wake up laughing in his dreams.

On the contrary, Luden is an extremely difficult opponent, and Ryan has already suffered several losses in a row.

Every time, he felt that he was always half a step slower than the other party.

It was precisely this slow half-step that made Ryan lose so completely!

Ryan began to wonder what the meaning of what Ludon had done.

Worse news is coming!

"Young Master! The Isha family's grain convoy has entered the city! ”

A steward said in a clear way,

"I saw with my own eyes hundreds of carts carrying grain into the Divine State, and they said that there were as many as 500,000 bags..."

Ryan:......

500,000 bags! 500,000 bags!

"How is that possible!"

Ryan subconsciously denied it.

He didn't believe that the Isha family could conjure up 500,000 bags of grain out of thin air!

Jeff, who was in charge on the side, reminded in a low voice, "Could it be fake?" ”

They had previously received news that Ludon had left the city and arranged for someone to dig outside the city.

Ryan shook his head and didn't say anything more.

The situation over there, Ryan has been sending people to keep an eye on.

If the grain came from there, Ryan would have known first.

In any case, 500,000 bags of grain is a heavy blow to Ryan!

His face was so gloomy that he could almost pinch out the water, and after a long silence, the temperature of the whole room dropped to freezing.

After a while, Ryan squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth,

"Tonight, let's go to the granary and find out!"

He wanted to see with his own eyes how the Isha family could conjure up 500,000 bags of grain out of thin air!

...

Night

Somewhere in the Isha family's granary, where half a million bags of grain are newly shipped!

Ryan swaggered at the door of the granary, which was supposed to be a granary that idlers were not allowed to enter, but at the moment it was unguarded.

The caretakers of the Isha family have been bought, and they are eating meat and drinking a lot.

Ryan took Jeff as a steward and appeared outside the granary.

He had to see with his own eyes that Ryan didn't believe anyone's report!

This matter is related to the business of millions of Miso.

If these 500,000 bags of grain are true, Ryan can think about how to surrender to Luden, and then buy a noose to hang himself!

Steward Jeff said in a low voice,

"Young Master, no matter what you are going to do, it shouldn't be you who do it yourself..."

Jeff thinks that Ryan is going to burn down the Isha family's granary again.

How the fuck can this kind of thing be made public?

Ryan didn't bother to explain, even if he said it ten thousand times, he didn't send someone to burn the granary, and others wouldn't believe it.

It's a terrible feeling.

Jeff pulled out the key, and the two entered the granary through the main entrance.

In front of them, stacks of grain were piled up into small mountains, neatly stacked in the warehouse.

Based on the current scale, it is estimated that there are at least 300,000 bags!

The Isha family said that there were 500,000 bags of grain here, which may not be bragging!

Jeff's heart chuckled, and he felt that something was wrong.

If the Isha family really has so much food, it will be a big problem!

Ryan also looked unkind, looking at the food around him.

He suddenly pulled out a dagger, which glowed with cold light and was extremely infiltrating.

Steward Jeff exclaimed, "Young Master, what are you going to do?" ”

Even if you really want to set fire, just let them come, there is no need for the young master to risk himself!

Besides, what are you doing with a dagger?

Do you drill wood for fire?

Ryan stepped forward, crouched down, plunged the dagger deep into the bread packet, and pulled it sideways.

Whoa—

Food flows out of the gap!

Looking at the food scattered around his feet, Ryan's face became even more gloomy.

Ryan looked carefully, and even grinded it with his hands, it was all genuine grain, without any impurities!

A cool breath rushed to the back of Ryan's head, if the 500,000 bags here were all grain...

Lost, completely lost!

The opponent's hole cards are simple - the Isha family has enough food!

No matter how much food shortage, the Isha family can make up for it!

And their behavior of buying the good fortune contract at a high price is like a clown!

When every good fortune contract is delivered, it means that the floating loss becomes a real loss!

Lu Deng stabbed the artery of the Holy Descent family with this fierce knife!

Thinking of this, Ryan, who stood up, was furious and kicked the grain pile in front of him.

He happened to kick on the grain bag that he had scratched, and the leather shoe passed through the gap and hit the hard object!

Bang –

There was a sound of wooden planks tapping!

And, listening to the sound, it looks like a hollow plank!

Ryan had a happy look on his face, ignoring the pain, and thought of some possibility!

Ryan pointed to the place where he had kicked before, and commanded the steward,

"You're going to kick!"

The kick just now hurt him.

The butler stepped forward and kicked him much harder than Ryan's, and his voice was louder.

The two looked at each other, apparently noticing that something was wrong.

"Pick it up and see what's going on!"

Ryan let it go.

Not long ago, he was taught a lesson by Ponger, and Ryan also gained some growth.

As long as it doesn't violate the sacred law, it doesn't matter if he, as a saint, behaves excessively!

It's just to turn the granary upside down, this matter is not big or small, and with Ponge behind him, the people of the Inquisition will not embarrass Ryan!

He and the housekeeper, three times five divided by two, dismantled the neat grain pile in front of them!

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ryan fell into shock.

He never expected that human beings would still have this kind of operation!

No, this is no ordinary human anymore!

Ludon S. Y. Wegourde is definitely the embodiment of the devil!

In front of Ryan, four planks stood upright, forming a cube of barrels. The barrel was surrounded by a pile of grain, and on top of the barrel was a wooden plank, which was also covered with grain!

Even if you approach the grain pile and don't remove the outermost layer of camouflage, it will be difficult to see through this scam!

Ludon only needs a few hundred bags of grain to disguise the effect of thousands of bags!

Ryan looked around, and without his command, the butler stepped forward in turn, and found planks in each of the large grain piles!

"Fake! It's all fake! ”

The butler lowered his voice as low as he could, and shouted excitedly,

"They're out of food, it's all fake!"

The Isha family simply don't have enough food!

In an instant, from hell to heaven, the ups and downs of life are so exciting!

A twisted smile that was indescribable climbed up Ryan's face, and he felt that the wind of victory was blowing from behind him!

In the butler's field of vision, Ryan's expression at the moment was extremely hideous, as if... Descendants of the Devil.

The low roar that came from Ryan's throat was not a human sound, like a whisper from hell,

"Luden S. Y. WeGood! I've seen through all your tricks! ”