The majesty of Kaifeng Mansion Yin makes people dare not look directly.

This little old man, who is like an old father on weekdays, looked at him again at this moment, and his momentum suddenly spread.

"What is the price for you to sell the grain to Qin Ji? Let's be honest! ”

The tenant farmer led by him hurriedly knelt down and said in a trembling voice: "Lord Yufutai, Xiaomin sold two stones of Qin Ji polished rice at a price of 147 wen per liter five days ago. ”

At present, the price of ordinary millet is about 17 yuan.

The so-called millet is the general name of wheat and barley that were common to people in later generations, and it is the main food that the people grow and eat.

The price of rice is slightly more expensive, more than 30 wen for ordinary rice, and more expensive for polished rice, about 65 wen.

And because milled rice is a sought-after product, local production is not high, so the price has always been high.

Only a wealthy businessman like Qin Wei, or a top magnate like Zhao Yunrang, can eat every day.

Don't look at Wang Zhengui as the Yin of Kaifeng Mansion, I'm afraid I won't be able to buy a few stones of polished rice for a year.

One hundred and forty-seven texts!

This price sounds high, almost ten times more than regular millet rice.

But according to the market price, it is only more than twice as much, where did it come from six times?

The grain merchants were dumbfounded.

He Zhenshan stared at the tenant farmers with wide eyes and shouted, "Impossible! It's obviously six times the price, but these cheap farmers must be cheating! ”

"Presumptuous! How can you wait for the roar above the court! ”

A sentence stopped He Zhenshan, and Wang Zhen asked the tenant farmer again: "What is the end of your deception of the government?!" ”

The tenant farmers knelt down one after another, shouting 'Don't dare'.

Wang Zhen turned his head to look at He Zhenshan again: "You insist that Qin Wei will collect grain at six times the price, is there any evidence?" ”

"A certain ......"

He Zhenshan was silent.

He has no evidence, but he doesn't believe that anything that is clear and clear can be false!

Not only did he know the news of Qin Ji's high-priced grain collection, but most of the tenants in Bianliang knew that those people were guarding in front of Qin Ji Distillery every day, selling their own polished rice.

How can you do it in front of everyone?

He Zhenshan is not convinced! "Everyone knows about this, no evidence is needed!"

Qin Wei next to him sneered: "Everyone knows? Which person? Who knows? You let me confront you! ”

As he spoke, he took out a receipt from his bosom, presented it to the yacha, and said, "These tenant farmers have receipts for the grain they sell to Qin Ji, and please check it out!" ”

"Today, I will collect two stones of rice from Wang Ergou, one hundred and forty-seven wen per liter, a total of fourteen and seven hundred wen. Here's what to do! ”

After Wang Zhen finished reading the receipt, he asked, "Who is Wang Ergou?" ”

One of the tenant farmers kneeling at the front looked up and said, "The villain is ......"

Wang Zhen pointed to the handprints on the receipt.

"You pressed it yourself? The number is right? Could there be any other secrets? ”

The tenant farmer said word by word: "Lord Yufutai is the villain's own hand, the amount is good, there is no hidden secret." ”

Wang Zhen shook the receipt in his hand, looked at He Zhenshan and the others' faces, and said coldly: "Do you have anything to say?" ”

The plot is inexplicably reversed.

Rao is everyone knows that there must be something greasy in this, but the problem is that there is no evidence!

There it was written in black and white.

The tenant farmers sold at more than twice the market price, which was not in any way a price gouging.

Got caught!

It was only at this moment that the grain merchants suddenly realized.

They listened to He Zhenshan's words and public opinion rumors, and determined the fact that Qin Ji collected grain at a high price.

But no one really saw the business between Qin Ji and the tenant farmers, although Qin Ji has been collecting grain in a high-profile manner in recent days, but how much grain did he collect? And at what price?

And—the grain merchants suddenly understood!

This thing was a trap from the beginning!

Qin Wei was afraid that he had long expected that the He family would make a fuss about the raw materials for brewing, so he bought off the tenant farmers of the He family in advance, went around in such a big circle, and dug a big hole for the He family.

This pit not only buried the He family, but also these grain merchants who wanted to make black money.

Now who cares if you are a trap or not, several grain merchants knelt on the ground and began to beg for mercy incessantly.

"Wronged, my lord! We all listened to what He Zhenshan said, so we raised the price together and wanted to make a lot of money, and we are guilty! ”

"We have bad intentions, mistakenly believe in the adulterer's provocation, and we are willing to confess!"

Compared with raising food prices and causing unrest among the people, they mistakenly believe slander and take the opportunity to make black money. Which is more important?

He Zhenshan also understood, it was too late, and he knelt on the ground softly.

He clearly knew that the He family was finished!

The resentful eyes were nailed to Qin Wei's face, and the green and pure face was carrying a faint smile at the moment.

At this moment, He Zhenshan just wants to ask......

What kind of grudge is it?

……

Overnight, the business community in Bianliang was in turmoil!

The Hejia winery was sealed, and the inspection department was ordered to raid it, and along with those unlucky grain merchants, half of their family property was confiscated, and they returned to the pre-liberation period overnight.

This veteran businessman who has dominated the Bianliang brewing industry for many years collapsed in an instant!

When the entire Bianliang business community heard this, they introspected themselves, worried that the next unlucky person would be themselves.

Qin Wei!

The initiator of this whole thing has somehow become a victim.

Whether he is a victim or not, anyone with a discerning eye knows it, but it is still that sentence, there is no evidence!

Those tenant farmers insisted that Qin Ji did not collect grain at a high price, and each had receipts as evidence, and even the officials of the inspection department went to search these people's homes, and asked the surrounding neighbors, relatives and friends, and the result was still the same.

That's the means...... A means to turn black into white!

God knows how those tenant farmers were persuaded by Qin Wei, and how did he do it?

For a while, Qin Wei's name once again refreshed everyone's cognition.

This is an old yin, don't mess with him!

The door was kicked open, and Zhao Yun let a wild dog rush in.

Qin Wei had long been used to it, and he even got up a little weaker, and stared at him with a confused face for a long time.

Zhao Yunrang threw himself out of the couch sitting on the edge of the bed, as if he was at home: "Stupid? You are the laziest in the whole Great Song Dynasty, and you are still sleeping at noon! ”

Qin Wei was unable to scold the street for a long time, and said with a sad face: "You are really sick!" Really ......"

"Did you hear that? The He family has fallen, He Zhenshan was originally going to be distributed, but I don't know who kept it, although the He family has no industry now, but the heritage is still there, and it is still not to be underestimated! ”

Qin Wei washed his face for himself, paused after hearing Zhao Yunrang's words, and then washed his face.

"Han Ao?"

Zhao Yunrang understood what he meant, and shook his head decisively: "No! Han Ao couldn't avoid this matter, everyone knew that he and the He family were mothers, if he made a move, the prince would not let go of the opportunity! ”

The so-called opportunity is the bargaining chip of political confrontation.

Qin Wei wiped his face and sat beside Zhao Yunrang.

"It's not Han Ao, it's a person who is even more powerful than Han Ao, otherwise it would be impossible for the Shangjun Mansion to find out."

Zhao Yunrang smiled a little unnaturally when he heard this.

Qin Wei couldn't see that he was tired, and seemed to smile: "I found it, but I can't say ......"

Zhao Yunrang nodded as a default, and then crossed the topic.

"This matter has been revealed, I am just here for dinner."