The Poor Son-in-Law of the Tang Dynasty

"I can't sleep, the room is stuffy, I want to come out to get some air!"

Liu Yuxin smiled and continued, "Sister Yingzi, I have something that I've always wanted to discuss with you..."

"what's up?"

Li Yingzi was a little curious.

"I know, you actually have a little affection for your husband in your heart, don't you?"

Liu Yuxin said seriously: "It just so happens that I am pregnant and unable to serve my husband. This is an opportunity, why don't you seize it?"

Liu Yuxin's words made Li Yingzi fall silent.

She thought for a moment, then shook her head, and smiled bitterly: "Don't you know Ye Chen yet? I won't have any more fantasies. This matter will stop here, don't mention it again!"

"Although you were a bit bad-tempered before, you are always good-hearted!"

Liu Yuxin was a little anxious, and quickly grabbed Li Yingzi's hand: "If you are interested, I may not be able to tell your husband for you!"

Li Yingzi couldn't help but fell silent.

Of course she wants to rekindle the old relationship with Ye Chen, but it is an old relationship for her, what about Ye Chen?

There is no love at all.

She didn't want to embarrass Ye Chen anymore, and she was also afraid that Liu Yuxin would tell this matter, and Ye Chen would mistakenly think that she was persecuting Liu Yuxin.

So Li Yingzi shook her head and said, "Let's talk about it later!"

After speaking, Li Yingzi turned and left.

Looking at Li Yingzi's lonely back, Liu Yuxin sighed, feeling that Li Yingzi is a little pitiful now.

How proud he was before, how humble he is now.

……

After Ye Chen bought all of Li Shimin's eyeliner, he was proud of himself and developed himself even more unscrupulously.

Every time Liu Ren handed over the battle report to Li Shimin, he would describe Ye Chen in a terrible way.

Why did Ye Chen want to commit suicide several times, why did he have a falling out with his family, and quarreled with his wife, it was so miserable.

Every time Li Shimin saw the memorial sent back by Liu Ren, he was very happy.

Gradually, three months passed.

More and more grain merchants began to gather here.

Ye Chen fired up the initial price to a very high level, twice, four times, eight times, ten times...

The first group of grain merchants made a lot of money, but from the third batch onwards, the price of grain began to drop gradually.

Until now, when the grain merchants come again, they are completely dumbfounded.

"My lord, didn't you agree that there would be thirty grains and one grain? Why is it now three grains and five grains?"

A grain merchant brought two hundred shi of grain and was excited to run over to make a fortune, but after arriving, he realized that the price of grain here was different from the rumors.

When the soldier in charge of grain collection heard his words, he didn't even bother to answer: "Go ask someone else, I'm very busy, at this price, do you want to sell the grain or not?"

"I'll think it over……"

The grain merchant quickly waved his hand, and then asked his servants to pull the grain and walked away to the open space beside him, looking very depressed.

At this time, another grain merchant with a beard sighed and pulled some empty carts, and came from the direction of Xincheng.

"This old man! Next to Zhang Hong, do you dare to ask the old man's name?"

Zhang Hong quickly stopped him.

"I'm Hu Haiyu."

The bearded grain merchant also cupped his hands, with a polite smile on his face.

"Are you also here to sell food?"

Zhang Hong asked curiously.

"Yes!"

Hu Haiyu nodded, and sighed: "But it didn't catch up with the good time..."

"Why?"

Zhang Hong became even more curious.

"Didn't you ask about the food price?"

Hu Haiyu was surprised.

"I asked! Three pens and five stones, the price is too cheap, so I didn't pay..."

Zhang Hong said.

"Brother, listen to my brother, sell it quickly!"

Hu Haiyu's complexion changed slightly, and he quickly grabbed Zhang Hong's hand, and persuaded him in a serious way: "If you sell it two days later, you may not even be able to sell it at the price of three pennies and five stones. Twenty stones are possible!"

"Why???"

Zhang Hong is simply very puzzled.

"Now there is more and more grain here, and there are overwhelming merchants who come to sell grain after hearing the news. Many of them got the news three months ago. They came from the north to sell grain. The nearest southern grain merchants are big Made a fortune!"

"But the grain merchants who came from the north couldn't come here in a short time due to the long distance. When they come again, there are already a large number of grain merchants here!"

"The price rose sharply at the beginning, and many people wanted to stockpile it, and then sell it when the price continued to rise! However, many people waited like this, and more and more grain merchants came, and the grain became more and more Too much! When there is too much food, the price of food will naturally plummet!"

"A month ago, a large number of grain merchants arrived at the same time. The grain in Xincheng suddenly increased by dozens of times, and the price naturally dropped by dozens of times! Now there are grain merchants coming here every day, and the grain continues to increase. , if you wait any longer, I'm afraid that this food will be sold to other people if it is paid for! "

"I think you are from the north, right? From the north, the shipping fee is very expensive. When the time comes, the cost of transporting it back is not as good as giving it to others for nothing!"

After listening to Hu Haiyu's explanation, Zhang Hong's face suddenly changed wildly, and he was so scared that he trembled and panicked.

"Trick!"

Zhang Hong stomped his feet angrily for a while: "Which guy who killed a thousand swords came up with this method?"

"It's the city lord of Xincheng. It is said that his name is Ye Chen. He set the high price strategy at the beginning. Hey! He's a chicken thief!"

Hu Haiyu shook her head aggrievedly: "I'm also from the north. I was the first to get the news from the north. It stands to reason that if I could arrive a month earlier, I wouldn't lose money. I could make some money. Unfortunately, the road is too far away. , If you can’t catch up, you can only pay at a loss, and you can get back as much as you can, it’s better than shipping it back! If you ship it back, I’m afraid the old man will lose everything!”

After listening to Hu Haiyu's words, Zhang Hong was also very moved: "Brother, thank you for reminding me, I'm going to sell it right away, don't go, when I sell out, we will go together together, and we will have a care along the way!"

"Okay, I'm also planning to find someone to go back to the north with me, so I'll wait for you!"

After the two made up their minds, Zhang Hong immediately joined his grain team, and hurriedly queued up to sell the grain.

Fortunately, Hu Haiyu reminded him in time. When he sold the grain, the price hadn't changed. He sold it out. Starting from the batch behind him, the grain price fell again, directly falling to three pennies and six shi. The people behind were complaining. But there is no way.

There are also some hard-headed people who are not convinced and plan to take the grain back and refuse to sell it, but the government is not panicked at all.

Anyway, there is so much food now that you can transport it back as soon as you transport it back, which is not bad for you.