"What are we going to do next?"

Zhang Liang is obviously not a person who likes to shirk responsibility, and he is more inclined to find solutions to problems than to look for responsibility.

"Maybe we should take back some of the relief food first, and if we add these 5,000 grains, we can at least fill in the hole where the looted military food is looted first." The purple girl thought for a while and said slowly.

But as soon as her words fell, she was interrupted by Han Fei in the corner without hesitation: "No, the previous 10,000 Hu military rations were just a drop in the bucket. If the five thousand Hu are recovered now, it will definitely deal a huge blow to the hearts of the people of Nanyang. Not to mention ······"

Speaking of this, Han Fei's tone paused slightly, and after glancing at the purple girl, he continued: "Don't forget, we still have a gamble with the Jade Tiger now." ”

Han Fei and Jade Tiger once made a ten-day gambling contract, with the Iron Blood Alliance as a guarantee, Jade Tiger bet 10,000 gold, betting that Han Fei would not be able to suppress the price of grain within ten days.

Later, with the expansion of the gambling game, Jade Tiger directly pressed all his property to gamble on Han Fei's net worth.

Other words.

Looting of military rations is a capital offense.

But once this gamble is lost, Han Fei will still die.

"So what now? The gambling contract is approaching, if we can't lower the price of food as promised, not to mention the crime of looting military rations, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to resist the Iron Blood Alliance alone. ”

The young Zhang Liang was a little less calm, so he seemed the most anxious at the moment.

Compared with.

Han Fei and Wei Zhuang on the side were much calmer.

Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face did not change.

It's easy to say, but there are only a handful of people who can actually do it.

Han Fei touched his chin and pondered: "Now that all the layouts have been completed, the gears have all been fitted, and only a sum of grain is missing, as the last power ······"

But the question is, where should he conjure this last grain from?

"If we just need food, there is someone who can help us."

Just when everyone was at a loss, a figure suddenly appeared in the purple girl's mind, and she slowly spoke.

"Who?"

The rest of the people cast their eyes.

Zi Nu didn't answer immediately, but looked at Wei Zhuang and Zhang Liang on the side: "Do you think that if a businessman had mastered business intelligence in advance, would he take action?" ”

When Wei Zhuang and Zhang Liang heard this, a figure immediately appeared in their minds: "The person you are talking about······ It's him? ”

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Inside the inn.

Mo Jun is comfortably brewing a pot of tea.

This pot of tea was not brewed for himself, but for the upcoming guests.

"Knock Knock~~~"

When the tea boiled, a wisp of fragrance just escaped and there was a knock at the door.

"It's coming!"

A warm smile appeared on the corner of Mo Jun's mouth, and he came to the door and stretched out his hand to push the door open.

As expected.

The figures that appeared outside the door were Han Fei, Zinu, Wei Zhuang, and Zhang Liang.

"What are the four of you doing?"

"In Xia Han Fei, I have seen Mr. Shi."

The trip of the four of them was obviously dominated by Han Fei, and when Mo Jun pushed open the door, Han Fei arched his hand first.

Mo Jun returned the salute and said, "It turned out to be the ninth prince, I don't know if the ninth prince came to the door in person, what's the matter?" ”

Han Fei said: "Han Fei is here to do a business with Mr. Shi. ”

Mo Jun narrowed his eyes and said, "I don't know what business the Ninth Prince wants to do with Zaixia?" ”

Han Fei said: "Han Fei wants to ask Mr. Shi for a batch of grain, a batch of grain with a large amount. ”

When Mo Jun heard this, he immediately smiled and said, "The Ninth Prince is a coincidence, there is really a batch of grain waiting to be sold in his hands, the four of you please come in." ”

With that, Mo Jun stepped aside and invited the four of them into the room.

After entering the room.

Han Fei first noticed the teapot being cooked on the table, and his eyes suddenly narrowed.

"How much grain does the Ninth Prince plan to buy?"

"Fifteen thousand Hu, I wonder if Mr. Shi can prepare?"

Han Fei and the others had obviously already calculated their needs, so when Mo Jun opened his mouth to ask, Zhang Liang replied directly.

Mo Jun's hand that was pouring tea for the four of them paused slightly, and then said, "Fifteen thousand hundred, this is not a small amount······ But it just so happens that if you have a batch of food in your hand, you may be able to meet the needs of a few people. ”

"Really?"

As soon as this statement came out.

Zhang Liang and Zinu's eyes suddenly revealed a faint hint of joy.

Seriously, before this, they did guess that Mo Jun would most likely prepare a batch of grain and sell it during the Nanyang disaster.

But fifteen thousand grains are not an ordinary small caravan that can be taken out.

Mo Jun smiled and said: "Hehe~~ It's also a coincidence, with the strength of the caravan in Xia, it was originally impossible to raise so much food, but fortunately, the news in Xia was more timely, so there was a business house that was willing to reach a temporary cooperation with Zaixia." ”

"I don't know what price the Ninth Prince plans to pay to buy this batch of grain?"

"What price is Mr. Shi going to offer?" Han Fei said

"The price of grain in Xinzheng has now risen to three and a half gold, but since Jiugongzi bought it in large quantities this time, he will naturally give a little discount."

Mo Jun Mo held the teacup, pretended to think for a while, and then said, "That's it! Two gold and one hu, what do you think of the ninth prince at this price? ”

When Han Fei heard this, his eyes suddenly froze, and he said, "Mr. Shi's bid is not sincere!" ”

Mo Jun smiled and said, "Oh? I don't know what the "sincerity" of the ninth prince thinks should be? ”

Han Fei replied: "It is said that the last time Mr. Shi sold grain, the price was set at one gold and one hundred, and my son thinks that his identity is not lost to the previous person, right?" Shouldn't Mr. Shi pay attention to fairness in business? ”

Mo Jun said: "What do you mean by the Ninth Prince?" ”

Han Fei said: "One gold and one Hu, Mr. Shi thinks that this price is as ······"

Before Han Fei's words fell, Mo Jun said decisively: "Deal!" ”

Han Fei: "······"

Oops.

The offer is higher.

Looking at the opposite side drinking tea and looking at his 'Mr. Shi' with a smile on his face, Han Fei didn't know that he had been cheated.

However, Han Fei was Han Fei after all, and he quickly regained his composure and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Shi." ”

"What? Isn't the ninth prince planning to regret it? ”

"Of course not, the gentleman is a promise, Han Fei still has this bit of integrity······" Speaking of this, Han Fei's tone paused slightly, and then said, "It's just that Han Fei has a little favor and wants Mr. Shi to help." ”

"What?"

Han Fei's eyes flashed, and he said: "It's very simple, Han Fei wants Mr. Shi to transport grain into Xinzheng next, and it is best to use the reputation of a merchant of the Qin State to enter the city with great fanfare······"

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