South of the city of Fuyang.

Drunken Immortal Residence in the first class annex welcome hall.

After seeing that the person who came was the person he had sent to keep an eye on the county government before.

Pan Yongliang's face couldn't help but change slightly.

Then he strode out of the reception hall and went straight to the man.

"Pan Bao!"

"What happened to the county government?"

After more than ten breaths, Pan Yongliang paused and asked quickly.

"Back to ...... Return...... I asked the old man."

"Gun...... County ...... The county government put up a notice."

Pan Bao ran all the way to the front, panting and bowing his hand.

"The county government will sell grain at a low price tomorrow?"

After hearing the word notice, Pan Yongliang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Back to my lord."

"It's the notice of the county government to sell grain tomorrow."

Pan Bao gasped for breath several times, and then quickly reported.

"What's on that notice?"

After this confirmation, Pan Yong's conscience was completely relaxed, and he immediately asked casually.

"Back to my lord."

"The notice."

"The county government will sell grain at the south gate tomorrow at a reasonable price."

"All the people of his land can come to buy grain with the household registration deed."

"If you are not a native of Yandi, you need to find at least three people as a guarantee before you can buy grain."

"And those who don't have a household registration need to find at least three neighbors as guarantees."

"And you need to register and make a register first, and you can only buy grain after you have registered and made a book."

"This time the grain is sold at a low price! Each family can buy three days' rations."

"After three days the ration is exhausted, you can buy food again."

"Other than that."

"That county Cheng Lu Yansheng boasted in public about Haikou."

"It is said that the grain and grass raised by the county government this time are at least enough to eat until the autumn harvest."

Pan Bao calmed down slightly, and then handed over the information he had found out in detail.

Halfway through his words.

Pan Yongliang and Fan Yuanyu all changed their complexions.

Wait for Pan Bao's voice to fall.

Pan Yongliang and Fan Yuanyu looked at each other silently.

I saw that the faces of the two of them were more ugly than the other at this time.

"Stand down."

After more than 100 breaths, Pan Yongliang barely managed to stabilize his mind.

Then he waved his hand weakly.

"It's my lord."

Seeing this, Pan Bao quickly lowered his head and quickly retreated towards the outside of the courtyard.

After Pan Bao's figure completely disappeared into the courtyard.

Pan Yongliang's gaze was extremely complicated, and he looked sideways at Fan Yuanyu beside him.

"It's really troublesome this time."

"Sun Daohua, this thief, has been prepared for a long time."

Pan Yongliang spread his hands with an extremely ugly face.

"Ugh."

Fan Yuanyu's face was also extremely ugly when he heard this, and he sighed deeply.

"All the people of Yandi can come to buy grain with the household registration deed."

As soon as this statement came out.

Fan Yuanyu's previous strategy of "not suffering from widowhood but suffering from unevenness".

is tantamount to dying before leaving the school.

The "non-Yandi people" who followed closely behind needed to find at least three people as collateral before they could buy grain."

and "those who do not have a household registration need at least three people in their neighbours to guarantee before they can buy food."

It is tantamount to completely strangling Fan Yuanyu's previous plan to "unite all the families and businessmen inside and outside Yandi to do a trick of confusion" in the cradle.

"Do you think what Sun Daohua said is true?"

"Is there really enough food for the people of Yandi to eat the grain of the autumn harvest in the county office?"

I don't know how long it took.

Pan Yongliang suddenly asked hoarsely.

Hear this.

Fan Yuan Yuhun

He closed his eyes weakly.

"Now it no longer matters whether what Sun Daohua said is true or not."

"The important thing is how many people will listen to Sun Daohua's words."

Fan Yuanyu replied slowly and weakly.

The words fell.

Pan Yongliang couldn't help but be stunned for a few breaths, and then let out a long sigh again.

As Fan Yuanyu said.

Now it no longer matters whether what Sun Daohua said is true or not.

What really matters is how many people will listen to what Sun Daohua said.

Once someone listened to what Sun Daohua said, they began to sell the grain in their hands in large quantities.

Other small and medium-sized families and businessmen are bound to quickly follow in order to stop losses in time.

At that point, the previously high food prices will inevitably collapse with lightning speed.

Notice.

Not all families are as wealthy as the Yanmen Pan family and the Daijun Fan family, and they have enough strength to fight against the general trend.

Merchants are the most profit-seeking, when they realize that they are no longer profitable, and even very likely to lose all their money.

The businessmen's sense of survival and decisiveness will far surpass that of geckos by tens or hundreds of times.

That's what I think about.

Pan Yongliang couldn't help but let out a long sigh again.

Then he raised his head and looked deeply at Fan Yuanyu, who was also full of sadness beside him.

"The tide is overwhelming."

"There are only three ways for you and me to go now."

Pan Yongliang said in a hoarse voice.

Hear this.

Fan Yuanyu lowered his eyelids thoughtfully.

He and Pan Yongliang were both foxes of that thousand years.

How can you not know which three roads Pan Yongliang said?

First, stand still.

No matter how drastic the situation in the outside world changes.

Both Fan and Pan held the grain in their hands and waited for the dust to settle.

Ruosun Daohua wins.

The Fan and Pan families lost their blood, which greatly damaged the vitality of the family.

If Sun Daohua is defeated.

The Fan and Pan families ate meat with hundreds of thousands of stone grains in their hands.

It's just that this move is tantamount to putting life and death completely in the hands of others.

The risks are not insignificant.

Second, stop the loss in time first, and then break the boat!

That is, to monitor the general trend of Yandi at all times.

Once you perceive that the general trend is irreversible.

He grabbed ahead of everyone and sold all the food in his hands.

The amount of grain held by the Fan and Pan families.

Once the Fan and Pan families smashed all the grain in their hands to Yandi.

It is bound to greatly accelerate the collapse of Yandi's grain prices.

As the saying goes, "Rare things are expensive, and many things are cheap."

At that time, Yandi's grain is bound to fall rapidly.

It is even very likely to become the lowest food price in the country.

Until then.

The Fan and Pan families can do a trick to break the kettle.

That is, use all the family wealth to buy Yandi grain at all costs.

It is then shipped elsewhere and sold at a high price.

Notice.

There is no shortage of food in Yandi, but this does not mean that other counties in Dazhou are not short of food.

And the essence of a businessman is nothing more than selling from east to west.

As long as there is money to be made, who is it not sold to?

In this way, instead of losing money, the Fan and Pan families are very likely to make a lot of money.

However, the potential risks of this move are not as good as "standing still".

Third, break the tail to survive.

That is, how to transport the grain to the land of Yan on its own.

And then how to transport the grain from Yandi to Daidi.

If you do this.

Although the Fan and Pan families will also be bigger

amount of loss.

But it's better than losing all your money completely.

Relatively.

This road is also the most stable of the three roads.

Outside the welcome hall of the first-class annex of the drunken immortal residence.

Fan Yuanyu lowered his eyelids slightly and pondered quietly for a moment.

A moment later.

Fan Yuanyu slowly raised his eyelids and looked at Pan Yongliang beside him.

At the same time, a fierce look flashed through his eyes.

"Horses have no night grass and no fertilizer, and people have no windfall and no wealth."

Fan Yuanyu said in a deep voice word by word.

Clearly, the final choice has been made.

Hear this.

Pan Yongliang's face instantly appeared with joy.

"Good!"

"Well said!"

"Horses have no night grass and no fertilizer! No one is rich without a windfall!"

"This time, you and I will join forces to fight!"

"Let's see who can have the last laugh this time!"

Pan Yongliang laughed a few times.

The words fell.

Pan Yongliang shook his sleeves, and then stretched out his hand to ask, "Master Fan, please!"

"Master Pan, please!" Fan Yuanyu also laughed a few times when he heard this, and then stretched out his hand and said politely.

Not much.

Pan Yongliang and Fan Yuanyu walked to the welcome hall of the annex again.

Meanwhile.

With the eyeliner sent by various families and businessmen to return one after another.

Similar to the scene here, it is also constantly being staged in all directions of Fuyang City.

Frustrated Sun City on this day.

It's destined to be lively.

......

......

Time is in a hurry.

In the blink of an eye, Frustrated Sun City was already completely enveloped in the thick of the night.

However.

The undercurrent in Fuyang City was surging, but it did not calm down in the slightest.

On the contrary, it is in an increasingly fierce posture.

This night.

It is destined that countless people will be unable to sleep all night in torment.

And single-handedly opened the curtain of Yandi's counteroffensive, the county guard Sun Daohua.

And so it goes.

Unconsciously.

Halfway through the child's time.

However, the study room in the county hall in Kamiya County is still brightly lit.

In the study room of the county office.

Sun Daohua was still wearing the lilac official robe that represented the power of the county guard.

Sit steadily on the Taishi's chair and close your eyes to recuperate.

In front of his bookcase, a guest seat has been placed for a long time.

Meanwhile.

It was pitch black in the county office.

But there were dozens of red-blooded guards in ambush.

As the saying goes, "Cutting off a person's wealth is like killing a person's parents."

What Sun Daohua is doing today is not as simple as cutting off people's financial paths?

Nowadays, there are countless foreign families and businessmen gathered in Fuyang City.

Who can guarantee that there will be no madness and audacity in it?

I am not afraid of ten thousand in everything, but I am afraid of that in case.

Ultimately.

Be careful in everything to make the 10,000-year-old ship.

"Knock knock."

I don't know how long it took.

A slight knock suddenly came from outside the closed study door of the county office's inner house.

"Who!"

Sun Daohua was shocked in vain, and suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the closed study door.

"It's me."

The man outside the door replied softly.

"Officer Yang?"

Sun Daohua was stunned when he heard this.

After a few breaths, Sun Daohua got up from the Taishi chair and confirmed again.

"It's me."

"Sun Jun is back

Please open the door and see you."

Outside the closed study door of the county office's inner house.

Yang Xian'an, who was dressed in a black night suit, answered softly again.

"Wait."

It is to be determined that the voice outside the door is indeed Yang Xian'an, one of Xu Yi's cronies.

Sun Daohua said lightly, and then walked quickly towards the closed study door.

After more than ten breaths, Sun Daohua quickly removed the bolt wood and opened the door.

"Yang is an official, please."

Sun Daohua turned sideways to invite.

"Sun Jun, please."

Yang Xian'an stretched out his hand to invite and said politely.

The two politely exchanged a few sentences.

Finally, one in front of the other sat on both sides of the bookcase.

"Officer Yang."

"What happened to the Ten Warehouses of the Heavenly Stem?"

"Is there a little one who is making trouble?"

After Yang Xian'an sat down completely, Sun Daohua couldn't help pouring tea and asked.

"Chengbei Ren and Gui Liangcang are a little worried."

"It's a pity that those little ones have poison hidden in their mouths."

Yang Xian'an got up slightly and took the tea from Sun Daohua's hand.

"Those little ones are also prepared."

Sun Daohua sighed with pity when he heard this.

The Ten Warehouses of the Heavenly Stem are the ten largest granaries in Fuyang City.

To ensure that there is not a single margin of difference in the entire plan.

As early as a few days ago, the officials in the Ten Cangs of Tiangan were secretly transferred to the camp of the king in the east of the city.

And now there are already many soldiers in ambush in the ten warehouses of Tiangan.

"There are three battalions of soldiers and horses."

"Sun Jun guards and relaxes."

Yang Xian'an took a sip of tea, and then said comfortingly.

"There is a prince who plans the overall situation."

"Sun has nothing to worry about."

Sun Daohua chuckled when he heard this.

The words fell.

Yang Xian'an nodded slightly, and then took out a brand new account book from his arms.

"This is the roster of soldiers who will go to the South Gate tomorrow."

"Three thousand five hundred."

"Sun Junshou, please take a look."

Yang Xian'an handed the roster of soldiers in his hand to Sun Daohua, and then spoke.

In order to prevent chaos when the night is small and tomorrow's grain is sold at a low price.

Xu Yi's previous careful plan.

More than 3,000 soldiers were mobilized from Wang's camp, and after dressing up, they mixed in with the people who bought grain, just in case.

"Okay."

Sun Daohua took over the roster from Yang Xian'an.

Then he solemnly placed it in the middle of the bookcase.

"Early tomorrow morning, Sun will explain this matter."

Sun Daohua calmed down for a moment, and then spoke.

"Youlao completely disrupted it."

"Be sure to burn it afterwards."

Yang Xian'an nodded when he heard this, and then solemnly instructed.

"Please rest assured."

"Sun will not let it be revealed."

Sun Daohua couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he heard this, although he didn't know why he had to burn it.

But in the end, he nodded solemnly and agreed.

"There is a county guard of Laosun."

"Yang Mouling has other things to deal with."

"I won't bother too much tonight."

Yang Xian'an got up and said goodbye.

"That's so."

"Sun won't stay more than Yang's subordinate officials."

"Subordinate Officer Yang, please go slowly."

Sun Daohua nodded slightly when he heard this, and then got up to say goodbye.

Not much.

Outside the study room of the county office.

"Sun Junshou, please stay."

Yang Xian'an gave up his hand, then turned around and disappeared into the thick night.

After Yang Xian'an's figure completely disappeared into the thick night.

Sun Daohua couldn't help but glance up at the sky.

I don't know why.

Tonight's night is extraordinarily dark.

Not much.

Inside and outside the county office.

Yang Xian'an's figure appeared next to a three-way junction without delay.

After calming down for a while, Yang Xian'an took out a small copper whistle from his arms.

Place it in your mouth.

After counting the interest.

The sound of insects chirping came intermittently from Yang Xian'an's mouth.

Not much.

Dozens of black figures suddenly appeared at the fork.

"Let's go."

Yang Xian'an put the whistle into his arms, and then ordered in a low voice.

The words fell.

Yang Xian'an took the lead in moving.

Dive into the night again.

beside it.

Several of the Red Blood Guards followed closely with each other with an extremely slight footsteps.

The rest were scattered around, silently vigilant.

I don't know how long it took.

When Yang Xian'an and the others reappeared in the thick night.

Its location is already in the east of the city of Frustration, outside a courtyard of the Xianju Pavilion Inn.

"Scatter."

Yang Xian'an stood in the shadow of the small door of the courtyard of the Xianju Pavilion Inn, waved his hand slightly and ordered softly.

The words fell.

Several of the red-blooded guards around him disappeared into the thick night in an instant.