It's almost time.

The night is dark.

Just when Pan Yongliang and Fan Yuanyu were plotting to evacuate Ziyan.

In the south of Fuyang City, there is a brightly lit study room in the hall of the county office.

Sun Daohua, Zhu Guangli, and Fan Chongxian sat opposite each other.

Or play with the delicate tea cup in your hand.

Or taste the rare best tea in the cup.

Or whispered about the funny things that have been going on for a few days that are not funny to outsiders.

To outsiders, the battle between the three of them is enough to determine the situation in Upper Valley County for months and years to come.

and the meeting of the final fate of most of the foreign families and merchants.

For Sun Daohua, Zhu Guangli, and Fan Chongxian.

But it's just a rare busyness.

As for the situation in Upper Valley County in the coming months and years.

And the ultimate fate of most of the foreign families and merchants?

All the three of them had to do was follow through on the plan he had laid out, as they had done before.

Why bother with extraneous branches?

And tonight, this "busy leisure" between the three of them.

It is also in the established plan of the One.

......

......

I don't know why.

Leisure time is always extraordinarily short.

Before you know it, the time has come.

The eastern canopy of Fuyang City once again shone with a little glow as promised.

In the south of Fuyang City, in the study room of the side hall of the county government hall.

Sun Daohua, who yawned, picked up a cup of strong tea.

The Taishi chair slowly got up.

"The head of the Zhu family, the head of the Fan family."

"This official replaces wine with tea."

"May all things go well today."

Sun Daohua took a cup of tea, and after a little calm, he chuckled and raised the tea cup in his hand.

"I wish you all the best for today."

Zhu Guangli and Fan Chongxian got up and raised the tea cup in their hands and said with a smile.

The words fell.

After the three of them touched each other.

Sun Daohua, Zhu Guangli, and Fan Chongxian held up the tea cup at the same time and drank all the strong tea inside.

"Sun Junshou."

"Let's take our leave."

"Today's 50,000 stone of grain will arrive outside the South City Gate in a timely manner."

Zhu Guangli put down the tea cup in his hand and said goodbye.

"The Brahman family has 50,000 stone of grain, and you can also reach the south gate at the right time."

Fan Chongxian put down the tea cup in his hand and followed closely behind.

In the plan made by Xu Yi.

When the Zhu, Fan, Dong and other families reduced the price of grain to one tael or four coins and one stone.

And the overall situation is basically timed.

Sun Daohua and Pang Wenze can be named the county government.

At the price of one tael or three dollars and one stone.

Signed a supply and demand contract with the Zhu, Fan, Dong and other families for up to one million stone of grain.

This part of the grain will continue to be used for "parity" sales.

Of course, if food prices fluctuate too much in the future, either side is unwilling to continue the implementation.

Partial compensation can be given to the non-breaching party, thereby terminating the contract of supply and demand.

"Slow down, two."

In the study room of the hall of the county hall.

Sun Daohua nodded involuntarily when he heard this.

Not much.

Under Sun Daohua's personal send-off.

Zhu Guangli and Fan Chongxian drove away from the main gate of the county government in two antique carriages.

After the carriage that Zhu Guangli and Fan Chongxian rode completely disappeared from sight.

Sun Daohua calmed down for a moment, and then turned around and walked towards the county office

"Seek Lu Jun to the lobby."

When Sun Daohua passed by the main gate of the county office, his footsteps suddenly paused slightly.

"Yes."

The official on duty at the main gate of the county government hurriedly bowed his hand when he heard this.

Meanwhile.

Two antique carriages painted with the logos of Zhu and Fan.

One after the other, they drove away from Dezheng Street, where the county government was located.

When the shadow of the two carriages completely disappeared behind Dezheng Street.

A group of eyeliners hiding in the dark corners on both sides of Dezheng Street quickly dispersed in all directions towards the southeast and northwest of Fuyang City.

......

......

It's near-dawn.

As the sun rises.

In the south of Fuyang City, in the study room of the first-class courtyard of the Drunken Xianju Inn.

Pan Yongliang, whose hair was scattered, and his eyes were red like weeping blood.

He sat weakly on the Taishi's chair.

Crimson eyes like weeping blood stared motionlessly at the account book in his hand.

From the moment I made up my mind to evacuate the swallow land last night.

Pan Yong's conscience knew in his heart that this trip to Yandi would cause the Pan family to suffer a lot of damage.

But he never expected it.

When a series of accounts that were calculated overnight were laid out in front of him in great detail.

The price of the Pan family's trip to Yandi was far more than they expected.

And the first is the loss in the swallow land.

This part of the loss can be roughly divided into two parts.

One.

Shops and warehouses rented in Yandi.

Due to the existence of the lease deed.

The unused rent for the shops and warehouses.

and the security deposit paid at the beginning of the lease.

Naturally, this part of the expenditure will be lost.

Second.

The Pan family and a group of people live in the food, clothing, housing and transportation in the Yan land.

This part seems to be the most inconspicuous of expenditures.

It is precisely the biggest loss of the Pan family in Yandi.

Because of the continuous rise in grain prices in Yandi.

From shops and warehouses to clothing, food, housing and transportation, the price of food has risen repeatedly.

When food prices have risen repeatedly.

This part of the expenditure is naturally insignificant.

Pan Yongliang naturally didn't care too much.

But it's not a moment or a moment.

Food prices are now completely down.

In the past, the insignificant personnel were depleted with food, clothing, shelter and transportation, horses and forage.

Naturally, it becomes particularly stinging.

However, this is only the price that Pan Fu has to pay in the Yan Land.

If compared to the price you need to pay when you evacuate the swallow land.

This part of the cost naturally seems "insignificant".

The Pan family transferred hundreds of thousands of stone grains from Yanmen County into Yan.

Along the way, people eat horses and chew and other losses, so there is no need to mention it.

And now Pan Yongliang has decided to return to Yan from Yandi with grain.

The price to pay is not as simple as the price of repeating the original one.

In a nutshell.

Pan Yongliang transported hundreds of thousands of stone grains from Yanmen County to Yanmen this time.

In his plan, this part of the grain was naturally to be sold to the people of Yandi, so as to exchange for a lot of wealth.

That's why.

The Pan guy who had transported grain to Yan was planning and a carriage.

Most of them left Yandi after the grain arrived in Yan and returned to the warehouse.

And now that he is planning to transport grain back to the geese.

Then naturally, it is necessary to transfer these men and the carriage back to Yandi.

From Yandi to reload the grain into the car, and then turn back to Yanmen County again.

During this period, people eat and chew horses, etc., how big it is to imagine.

Pan Yongliang did not think of transporting grain directly from Yandi to Yanmen County.

It's just that this kind of thinking is one of them

It appears in the mind and is forcibly dispelled by it.

First, hundreds of thousands of stone grains are really not a small amount.

Outsiders are not as trustworthy as their own servants and fellows.

On the way back, there is a little bit of difference.

The consequences will certainly make it difficult for the Pan family to bear the burden.

Second, the grain was transported directly from Yandi to Yanmen County.

The price he paid was no less than that of the men and the carriage.

It is even far more than transferring men and carriages from Yanmen County to Yanyan.

It must be known that the Pan family's grain in the Yan Land is as much as hundreds of thousands of stones.

How many vehicles are needed for so much food? How many guys do you need?

The cost of buying or leasing a vehicle alone is no less than a day's worth of money.

Not to mention, how many people from Yandi are willing to leave their hometowns and escort grain into Yanmen County with them?

That's what I think about.

Pan Yongliang's face full of despair couldn't help but have a thick sickly red.

"Sun Daohua of the straight lady thief!"

"Zhu Guangli of the straight lady thief!"

"Fan Chongxian of the straight lady thief!"

"Mother! Damn it! Damn it!"

Pan Yongliang "soared" and stood up from the Taishi chair.

With an indescribable hideous look on his face, he slammed the account book in his hand on the bookcase.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

The ledger fell heavily on the bookcase, and it overturned the antique teapot that was sitting on one side of the bookcase.

In an instant, the priceless antique teapot was completely torn apart.

"Ah! Straight sissy thief! Mother, maid!"

Pan Yongliang was still angry, and suddenly raised his leg and kicked the book case in front of him.

Unexpectedly, after a kick.

The book in front of him did not move.

Pan Yongliang, on the other hand, fell uncontrollably behind him under the reaction force.

He slammed the Taishi chair behind him to the ground.

"Damn!"

"Damn it!"

"Sun Daohua should be damned!"

"Zhu Guangli should be damned!"

"Fan Chongxian deserves to die!"

"Yan Wangyi should be damned!"

"The whole land of Yan is damned! Damn it!"

"Straight sissy thief! Mother, maid!"

Pan Yongliang's face was full of hideousness, and he got up from the ground in an unusually embarrassed manner.

Just when his heart was full of madness.

Outside the closed study, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps.

"Knock knock."

"Sir!"

"The head of the Zhu family, the head of the Fan family has left the county office!"

A servant of the Pan Mansion walked quickly to the closed door of the study and knocked softly.

Hear that.

In a fit of rage, Pan Yongliang gradually regained some clarity.

However, there is no need for any response.

Outside the closed study door, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps again.

"Sir."

"Master Fan handed over the post."

Another servant reported from outside the closed door of the study.

"Will ......"

"Invite the head of the Fan family to the welcome hall."

Half an hour passed.

Pan Yongliang's hoarse voice came out of the study slowly.

"Yes."

Later, the servant replied with his hand.

The other servant waited silently for more than a hundred breaths.

Seeing that Pan Yongliang never gave any orders.

Only then did he silently withdraw from the place where the study was located.

At the same time, in the study room of the annex.

Pan Yongliang's face was extremely ugly, and he slowly stroked the Taishi chair next to his feet.

Then, without saying a word, he searched around the bookcase for the hair crown that had been scattered last night.

......

......

Nearly two quarters of an hour passed.

Pan Yongliang dressed neatly and walked to the welcome hall of the other courtyard.

"Master Pan."

Seeing Pan Yongliang coming, Fan Yuanyu, who had been waiting for a long time, slowly got up from the guest Taishi chair.

"Master Fan."

Pan Yongliang calmed down for a moment, and then exchanged salutes with him.

After the ceremony.

Pan Yongliang and Fan Yuanyu sat on the chairs of the host and guest Taishi respectively.

"Zhu Guangli and Fan Chongxian just left the county government at midnight today."

"If nothing else."

"In the past two days, the situation in Upper Valley County has changed dramatically again."

"I wonder how the head of the Pan family is preparing?"

As soon as Fang sat down, Fan Yuanyu couldn't help but ask.

Hear this.

Pan Yongliang's complexion couldn't help but change.

Nearly a quarter of an hour passed.

Pan Yongliang stabilized his violently fluctuating heart a little.

"Ah~!"

Pan Yongliang let out a long sigh, and then slowly spoke, "Last night, I sent someone to return to Pingcheng as soon as possible."

"With the action of two places, even if there is a change of trains, day and night."

"I'm afraid it will take two days to reach Pingcheng."

"Even after receiving the news at home, they immediately mobilized people and carriages to come to Yan without stopping."

"I'm afraid it will take at least seven or eight days to reach Yan."

As soon as the words fell, Pan Yongliang let out a long sigh again.

For a moment, he even wanted to give up everything, and directly threw out all the grain in his hand at a low price.

As much blood as you can return, you will return as much blood as you can.

As for making money? It's hard to think about it.

"Ugh."

Hearing this, Fan Yuanyu couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

What is Pan Yong's conscience thinking in his heart, and how can he not know in his heart?

Some of the accounts are really not unknown, and they are shocked.

Dai-gun is admittedly closer to Kamiya-gun.

The reincarnation loss that needs to be borne is naturally more than that of the Pan family in Yanmen County.

However, the amount of grain transported by the Fan family this time is far greater than that of the Pan family in Yanmen County.

Fan Yuanyu has the heart to retract yesterday's words.

But for a while, I didn't know how to talk about it.

I had to let out a long sigh again.

Just when the two looked at each other without saying a word, they could only sigh at each other.

A servant of the Pan Mansion suddenly came from the outsider in a hurry.

"Sir! Sir!"

"The county government has posted a notice again!"

"The county government has posted a notice again!"

The servants of the Pan Mansion hurriedly walked to the front of the welcome hall and hurriedly bowed their hands.

"What is the notice?"

"Hurry up!"

Pan Yongliang chuckled in his heart for no reason when he heard this, and then hurriedly asked.

"Back to my lord."

"The notice said that last night Sun Junshou signed a deed of sale with Zhu and Fan."

"At the price of one tael or three dollars and one stone, I bought a large amount of grain from the Zhu and Fan families."

"All the grain purchased by the county government will be used to sell grain at a low price."

"The notice also said that fifteen more flags would be erected outside the South City Gate before or so today."

"If there is still a surplus of food in the homes of the people."

"Then you don't have to rush to buy food from the city."

The servants of the Pan Mansion quickly sorted out the contents of the notices in detail.

Hear this.

Pan Yongliang and Fan Yuanyu's faces couldn't help but change instantly.

"Stand down."

Pan Yongliang stubbornly suppressed the anger in his heart for the time being.

With a slight wave of his hand, he motioned for the servant to stand back.

Wait for Pan

When the figure of the servant of the mansion completely disappeared in front of the welcome hall.

Pan Yongliang could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.

"Bang!"

"Too much deception!"

"It's too much of a deception!"

Pan Yongliang slapped the armrest of the Taishi chair.

He roared in anger.

They are all thousand-year-old foxes.

How could Pan Yongliang not see what Sun Daohua, Zhu Guangli, and Fan Chongxian were planning?

This move seems to be Sun Daohua's heart for the people.

In fact, it is nothing more than a move to sell grain at a parity price.

Blatantly transfer the wealth of the county government!

If such behavior is placed in the past, or elsewhere.

Pan Yongliang would never be so angry.

After all, Sun Daohua, Zhu Guangli, and Fan Chongxian made this move.

In the past 100 years of the Great Zhou Dynasty, there have always been people who have acted like this in every disaster year.

The Pan family and the Fan family of Daijun in Yanmen County are naturally not "exempt from vulgarity".

But it's not a moment or a moment.

Take the current situation in Yandi.

Sun Daohua, Zhu Guangli, and Fan Chongxian made this move.

It is tantamount to transferring all the bitter fruits to a group of foreign families and merchants.

At this time, even the Pan and Fan families endured the pain and sold the grain in their hands at a price of one tael or four dollars and one stone.

Not too many people will flock to it.

If you want to break the ice.

The price of grain sold must be lower than that of Zhu and Fan.

And infinitely close to the price of Sun Daohua's parity grain sales.

that is, one tael of silver and one stone.

And so it goes.

The losses of the Pan and Fan families will inevitably rise in a straight line.

What Pan Yongliang knows.

Fan Yuanyu didn't know.

For a time, Pan and Fan were in the welcome hall of the first-class courtyard of the drunken immortal residence.

One is more ugly than the other.

However, just when the welcome hall of the Drunken Immortal Residence was about to fall into a dead silence completely.

In the distance, a line of hurried figures suddenly reappeared.

"Sir!"

"Sir!"

A servant of the Pan Mansion rushed from outside, sweating profusely.

"Enlightenment...... Master Qiyu!"

"Meng ...... Meng's rice grain shop is also ...... The price has been reduced, too!"

The servants of the Pan Mansion stopped abruptly outside the welcoming hall, and they didn't have time to catch their breath and quickly bowed their hands.

"How much?!"

"How much less!"

Pan Yongliang stood up from the Taishi chair and then hurriedly asked.

"The Meng family?!"

"Which Meng family?!"

Fan Yuanyu, who has never overstepped his bounds, can no longer care about being polite.

"Teng" stood up from the Taishi's chair and asked after him.

"Stunned."

"Hui asked the master."

"The price has been reduced to one, two, four, and one stone!"

"Hui Fan asked."

"It's the Meng family of Zhuojun."

The servant of the Pan Mansion couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he heard this, and then replied quickly.

The words fell.

Pan Yongliang and Fan Yuanyu couldn't help but glance at each other silently.

After hurriedly looking at each other, both of them saw joy in each other's eyes.

"Ahem."

"Stand down."

Pan Yongliang coughed lightly, and then waved his hand slightly.

"Yes."

Hearing this, the servants of the Pan Mansion bowed their hands again, and then turned around and left silently.

Wait for the servant figure to completely disappear behind the welcome hall.

Pan Yongliang couldn't help but look sideways at Fan Yuanyu beside him again.

"Why don't we ...... it?"

Pan Yongliang probed bottomlessly.

"Why don't we also lower the price?"

Fan Yuanyu couldn't help but feel happy when he heard this, and then took the opportunity to make up for it.

"What does the Fan family think?"

Pan Yongliang nodded imperceptibly, and then asked rhetorically.

"Just act according to the opinion of the head of the Pan family."

"Fan has nothing to do."

Fan Yuanyu calmed down for a while, and then threw the "problem" to Pan Yongliang again.

When Pan Yongliang heard this, he secretly cursed the old fox in his heart.

Then he calmed down and said, "In that case, let it be."

Fan Yuanyu nodded his head when he heard this, and said, "You and I are also helpless."

"I want to come to the prince, his old man will definitely forgive you and me."

The words fell.

Fan Yuanyu was not far away for a moment and continued to stay.

Immediately quit and left.

As for yesterday's remark of the return of grain.

From beginning to end, Fan Yuanyu never mentioned a word.

Take the current situation in Yandi.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

Since the blood deficit has become a certainty.

Then the sooner you sell out the food in your hand.

The more you can reduce your losses.

So.

Now is the time when the yin is competing.

Fan Yuanyu couldn't wait to fly to the courtyard where he lived at this time.

I don't want to stay in Pan Yongliang's other courtyard, even if it's a short breath.