Duan Lie's question made Old Ward's face even paler, and he bent his fingers to calculate for Duan Lie: "Today's harvest of grains has the highest output of barley and wheat, reaching more than 700,000 tons, and we also have tomatoes, potatoes and other vegetables have also hoarded hundreds of thousands of tons, at this time of year, if the price does not rise, everyone will be rich in food and clothing, and the big guys are very happy, but I didn't expect the price of gold coins to rise at this juncture, silver coins, Copper coins have risen along with it, and now everyone is saying, even if all the production is sold, you have to be hungry, how can it be good?"

After Old Ward finished speaking, he wiped his face with his hand, and he wished that tears were about to fall out.

He muttered: "Alas, I don't think the price of gold coins can be lowered, now hurry up and let the big guy sell things as much as they can, and after a while, even fifty copper coins will not be able to be sold." ”

"Don't. ”

Duan Lie was startled when he heard this.

The price increase of the gold coin storm is temporary, and it will not last too long, in the previous month, all the forces were collecting funds in order to snatch the flying stone, so a large part of the people did not even have gold coins in their hands, and a small part of them had accumulated huge gold coins, but there was only one flying stone, and in the end it could only be bought by one force, and the value of the gold coins would be reduced at that time, and according to Duan Lie, the two bastards of Bol and Adam were preparing to make a terrifying storm of materials and equipment.

It is conceivable that when the auction is over, the gold coins in the hands of many forces will become dung for them, and when the warehouse reserves of a force are almost zero, the price of resources will increase again, and it will definitely be more ferocious, affected, and other prices will also increase a lot, and even easily exceed the original market price.

At this time, the peasants' hard work for a year was sold, and a few days later, it was estimated that the peasants who jumped off the cliff would have to line up from the Morning Mist Mountain to the Los Empire.

Duan Lie was already deeply guilty about the storm he had set off, and he really didn't want to see these honest residents of the northern outer city become the tragedy of this storm.

And just when Duan Lie was about to dissuade him, suddenly a fat man dressed in aristocratic clothes walked over from a distance, this fat man looked quite white, like a fat bun, with a philistine and miserly on his face, and walked over with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and as he walked, he tossed a glittering gold coin.

He was followed by two heavily armed warriors.

"Hey, old Ward, have you figured it out?" the fat man asked, without even looking at Duan Lie.

Old Ward said aggrievedly: "Mr. Cheki, can't we discuss the price anymore?"

The fat man named Cheki said with extreme disdain: "Hey, old Ward, you have in your head, now the market price of barley is eighty copper coins a ton, I give you a silver coin, you are too little?"

Old Ward cried and said: "Mr. Cheki, I know you are helping us, but the big guy has worked hard for a year, and he can't even get a silver coin, so how can we sell it?" Mr. Cheki, you can do it, okay, a silver coin is thirty copper coins, I guarantee that the big guy will deliver the grain to your home, and you will save even the cost of transportation, do you think this is okay?"

Cheki listened, his nose is not his nose, his face is not his face, and he scolded: "Ah, old Ward, what do you want? Pay back a silver coin and thirty copper coins, you rob the money, right, I am not honest when I see you, the great Mr. Cheki is going to help you, if you are really like this, then there is no need to talk about it, a ton of grain ninety copper coins, you like to sell it or not." Cheki said coldly, and threatened: "I see if your grain can be sold in a few months?"

Old Ward shuddered when he heard this, and the honest old Ward knew that this was his last chance, and regretted that he had just bargained with Cheki, but he didn't expect the price to go up, but it dropped by ten copper coins.

But Old Ward didn't dare to talk about it anymore, and if he did, he would definitely not sell for ninety.

Old Ward gritted his teeth, and was about to speak, when suddenly Duan Lie stood up and grabbed him, and then said to Mr. Cheki: "This gentleman, I'm sorry, we don't sell the grain, please go back." ”

"Huh?" Cheki was stunned for a moment, and Old Ward was also stunned, he really wanted to ask the elder why he stopped himself from selling food, this was the last time the big guy had a chance to live.

It's a pity that Duan Lie has already covered his mouth.

Cheki looked at Duan Lie dissatisfied, and said angrily: "Who are you, I asked Old Ward to buy food, it's your business." ”

Duan Lie hehehe: "You don't care who I am, I can represent Old Ward, if I don't sell it, I won't sell it, where is my love." ”

Duan Lie said, only then did he let go of the mouth covering Old Ward, and said solemnly: "Uncle Ward, listen to me, we won't sell it." ”

"Ah...... That, big guy,...... We ......" Old Ward was at a loss, he knew that Duan Lie was a kind nobleman and was kind to the peasants in the slums, but he couldn't understand what Duan Lie was doing.

Cheki was furious when he heard this, in fact, he was also a smart businessman, and he was not from the Los Empire, he came from afar to take advantage of the opportunity of this gold coin storm to make a fortune, but his little wealth was not as good as that of Bor and Adam, so he could only start from the people's livelihood, so he took a fancy to the food here.

Everyone knows that some of the land on the grasslands of the Los Empire is fertile, and Cheki feels that he will definitely be able to bring him a huge profit in the future, but seeing that the business is about to be negotiated, he didn't expect to kill a hairy boy halfway, and Lord Cheki is very angry.

Cheki scolded: "Damn, who are you, dare to meddle with Lao Tzu's affairs, even Baron Jimmy of the Los Empire will give Lao Tzu some face, you get out, otherwise don't blame me for being polite." ”

"Oh?" Duan Lie was really happy, he knew that he was not a character, but in the Los Empire, few people dared to speak to themselves like this, this fat man was quite arrogant.

Duan Lie smiled, took a few steps forward, came to Cheki's face, and sneered: "Oh, you're welcome, why are you welcome?"

Cheki was stunned for a moment, almost intimidated by Duan Lie's momentum, but he was not a fighter, and he couldn't appreciate the powerful coercion of a strong man, when did Cheki, who has a deep background, suffer this kind of humiliation, Cheki quickly calmed down, and sneered: "Okay, this is what you said, Jim, Ques, hit me, hit hard." ”

After Cheki finished speaking, different powerful momentum emerged from the two fighters behind him, and these two fighters were actually two war spirits.

Duan Lie was also stunned for a moment, a fat man with no power to restrain the chicken actually had two war spirit retinues, which was not small?

However, the war spirit was still not enough to see, just as the two war spirits approached, before their fists could be handed out, Duan Lie stretched out his hand violently, and there were two crisp sounds, and before Cheki could see what was going on, the two war spirit followers flew out directly.