The doubts in Grandpa Fu's mind did not last long, and were immediately replaced by busy work.

There are dozens of major territories in the whole empire, and the amount of grain purchased is quite large, and every stroke in and out of the tent has to pass through his hands, and he is so busy that he can't do it.

Hongyuan City is lively again, and a large number of convoys enter and exit the major city gates, making the people speculate whether something big has happened again!

In order to avoid congestion, all the security team members were dispatched, and Zhao Danqing's wife was also busy from morning to night.

The Marquis of Dingbei was also very busy, entertaining lords from all over the empire every day. However, he was very busy. Those lords were worried that they would not be able to share the grain, and their attitude towards him was naturally close. In addition to the Grand Duke, the other marquises, counts, and even some were somewhat complimentary.

"Hehe! When you bought grain seeds last year, you squeezed me! You begged me to come this year!" Dingbei Hou's heart was happy, not to mention.

At the beginning, when he heard that Jiang Xingchen had gotten grain seeds from the world's trading houses, he was really unbelievable. It is not a secret that Xuanyuan Tianzong controls grain seeds, and no matter how many people rack their brains, they can't figure it out.

And Jiang Xingchen got grain seeds through the world's commercial houses some time ago to supply the territory for planting, and he thought it was incredible at that time. But now, this little guy has actually brought such a large batch of grain, enough to supply all the territories, how can he not be surprised.

However, seeing the envious and jealous eyes of the major lords now, he had no time to ponder about these.

Those grand dukes were unhappy when they looked at the smiling face of the Marquis of Dingbei, and their faces showed obvious jealousy. The life of this thing is too good, why is Jiang Xingchen out of his territory, if this is placed under my hands... They all had the idea again.

Everyone is busy. Jiang Xingchen was very idle at this time, sitting in the teahouse in Hongyuan City with Sun Sanqiang, eating snacks and listening to cross talk. However, this teahouse is not owned by him.

Recently, I saw the popularity of the teahouse. There is no one who does not blush at such a speed of making money. As a result, many aristocrats have invested and also set up teahouses.

"The attendance rate of this teahouse is not very high, only about 30%! But that's it. They can also make a lot of money!" Sun Sanqiang said in a low voice.

Jiang Xingchen nodded and said lightly: "Crosstalk and storytelling are all ours, and the secret recipe for snacks is available in restaurants all over the city." It's not hard to get by. Honey water will get tired after drinking it for a long time, and the price is cheaper than ours...... No wonder our business keeps going down!"

"Yes, it turns out that we can't afford to buy tickets, and now a large number of users have been taken away by other teahouses...... Brother Jiang, don't you think it's time to come up with something new!" Sun Sanqiang said.

"Actually, we should encourage our actors to write their own cross talk jokes......! Also, we can also call people and use them specifically for creation!" Jiang Xingchen said.

He would have more. There will be an end after all, and the goods in the stomach will be gone. Isn't it impossible to do it again?

"I know that you are busy, in fact, our actors have tried it themselves, but the effect is not good...... As for cultivating specialized people to write jokes, I have never thought about it!" Sun Sanqiang said.

"Hey!" Jiang Xingchen sighed secretly, what he said just now was also on a whim, a specialized screenwriter, not so easy to cultivate.

After a deep sigh, Jiang Xingchen asked, "How are the other two teahouses in Linshui City and the Imperial Capital now?"

"The situation in Hongyuan City is the best, and there is more than fifty percent of the attendance! The other two ......" Sun Sanqiang shook his head and said: "It's not as good as Hongyuan City, there are only forty percent of the seats in each show, and there are more new teahouses in those two places, and some of them are specifically near us, obviously to squeeze us out...... In fact, if we don't have melon seeds, something that others don't have, I'm afraid we won't even have forty percent of the audience!"

"Hmm!" Jiang Xingchen nodded and said, "I know what to do! Don't worry, let's not drop the price! In a few days, the situation will be different!"

Sun Sanqiang's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he asked, "Brother Jiang, you have decided to write a new paragraph and a new commentary!"

"Hehe, not only is it a brand-new show, but there will also be big changes in eating and drinking!" Jiang Xingchen smiled.

"That's great!" Sun Sanqiang's voice suddenly rose, and the audience watching the performance couldn't help but turn their heads and look at them with a frown.

"Uh! Shame!" Jiang Xingchen was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly lowered his head slightly!

Sun Sanqiang looked like no one else, and his jaw was about to fall off with laughter. As long as Jiang Xingchen says it, he will generally be able to do it, even if it is discounted, it will not be far from ten.

As for what Jiang Xingchen did, he didn't ask, this is also a manifestation of Sun Sanqiang's deep thinking than others. Never say anything offensive to you. He knew when he could and couldn't.

The two of them originally came over to look around and see the situation in other teahouses, but now that they have seen it and analyzed their disadvantages, there is no need to stay, so they immediately got up and left.

Separated from Sun Sanqiang, Jiang Xingchen went to Mo Hongxian. During the period of sending Mei'er, not only did the Tianxia trading house find tea, but also several mercenary groups hired to find a few clouds and mist in the vast mountains and marked them. And these mercenary groups are Mo Hongxian responsible for contacting.

Mo Hongxian told him that the few clouds and mist he found were not too far from Jiang Xingchen's territory, and he could start directly from Xingchen's territory.

After agreeing on a time with Mo Hongxian, Jiang Xingchen returned to his home in Hongyuan City and began to create from memory.

In the last life, as a lover of cross talk sketches, Jiang Xingchen had a lot of survival in his mind. But if you want to use it in a teahouse, you have to go through a lot of adaptations, trying to make the work as close as possible to this world.

For three days in a row, Jiang Xingchen stayed at home, except for Grandpa Fu who came over every day to report his income, no one bothered him.

On the fourth day, all the lords who had come to buy the grain left with satisfied smiles. Grandpa Fu also reported to Jiang Xingchen with a satisfied smile that more than two million citrine coins were sold after the grain was the worst.

With so much money all of a sudden, completely relieving the financial pressure on the territory, the smile on the corner of Grandpa Fu's mouth has never stopped.

At the same time, he also became more and more respectful to Jiang Xingchen, especially his ability to make money, which was simply amazing. When the grain changes hands, it is more than 2 million. It's only been a few days, and it's easier than digging up a citrine coin mine.

"How is the grandfather's brain long, why is it so good!" Grandpa Fu couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and continued: "Lord, in addition to the cost to the world's commercial banks, we can at least earn more than one million!"

At this time, Grandpa Fu still remembered that Jiang Xingchen told him that he would use the money for the next batch of candles and sickle juice as the cost, which would be more than a million.

In fact, Grandpa Fu didn't know that this batch of grain didn't cost much money at all. All the grains were made by Jiang Xingchen himself using the formation. The grain transported by the world's commercial houses is simply ordinary grain that does not contain vitality.

With food in his hands and no panic in his heart, this is Grandpa Fu's state of mind. After reporting to Jiang Xingchen, he left in a hurry and rushed back to Xingchen first, waiting for the rice to be put into the pot at home.

Early the next morning, Jiang Xingchen and Mo Hongxian converged and went to find Zhao Danqing, this time looking for Yunwu Yezi, and the Iron Sword Mercenary Group was also among them. Just as everyone set off together.

Originally, Jiang Xingchen also wanted to go to see Wanrou and learn about the situation of Bauhinia Entertainment. However, Mo Hongxian told him that Wanrou took people to the Imperial Academies in various places to pick people.

On the way back, the old man ran into Zhao Danqing again, and a pair of stinky chess baskets played two games, and the old man couldn't help it and took out Huarong Dao's game.

For new things, Zhao Danqing's interest is not small at all, and he immediately devoted himself to the study of Huarong Dao.

Next, the old man was cool, and the tormented became Zhao Danqing. All the way, I listened to the old man laugh happily.

On the night he returned to Xingchenling, Zhao Danqing secretly found Jiang Xingchen and begged him to give him the solution. But how could Jiang Xingchen tell him.

Jiang Xingchen didn't say anything, Zhao Danqing used the soft grinding and hard foaming method. However, within a few minutes of his stay in the house, little Catwoman entered, followed by a hundred and ten bees, their wings flapping and buzzing.

Next, Zhao Danqing seemed to have turned into a ninja and disappeared into the house with a bang, seeing Jiang Xingchen and the little cat woman stunned, and asked at the same time, "What kind of kung fu is this......

The little cat girl came here to tell Jiang Xingchen that the eggs laid by the demon beast queen bee really have vitality fluctuations.

As soon as she said it, the little cat woman was so excited that she couldn't stop the car, and her little mouth was like a cannon, eager to tell Jiang Xingchen all the bees she had observed in the past few days.

I followed the little cat woman to see the bees, and sure enough, as she said, the eggs fluctuated with vitality. This made Jiang Xingchen very happy, which meant that the entire bee clan could become a demon beast like King Kong ants.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, Jiang Xingchen, Zhao Danqing, Mo Hongxian, and several other people from the mercenary group entered the vast mountains together.

On the second day after entering the mountains, Jiang Xingchen saw clouds and mist, which were completely different from what he imagined in his heart.

The cloud is said to be a tree, but rather a shrub, the tree is low, less than a meter, and the slender branches grow out of a large canopy, like a hedgehog. And on each branch, there are several small leaves.

The leaves of the clouds are the most distinctive, and the surface is like a layer of water vapor, which appears a little hazy, which is the origin of the name of the clouds.

"Jiang Xingchen! Look, this is the clouds...... Actually, just pick the leaves!I don't know why you don't let us move!" Mo Hongxian pointed to the clouds and mist.

"Hehe! Actually, it's nothing, I just want to try, can this thing be planted!" Jiang Xingchen replied with a smile and walked towards the clouds! (To be continued......)