I really don't want to lose the country

People from all walks of life speculated curiously, and then started to walk up the mountain boldly.

Whether it is true or not, and what it is, you will know when you go up the mountain.

Everyone followed and soon arrived at Yunyan Pavilion.

I saw Yang Guo and Yue Buqun injured in Liao.

There were ten or eight corpses lying on the ground.

Everyone was shocked.

These are all Taihua Mountain disciples of Yishui!

The scene was a bit bloody, the dilapidated Yunyan Pavilion was full of battle scenes.

"Wait, that's... the Great Elder of Taihua Mountain!"

"What? Great Elder of Taihua Mountain?"

Everyone followed the direction the man pointed at just now, and stretched their gazes.

Suddenly saw a familiar figure.

At first he was a little unsure, walked around Yang Guo and the others, and approached carefully, then his eyes widened.

Suddenly, he found that it was the elder of Taihua Mountain who was lying on the ground, bleeding almost dry.

"It's really a great elder, he was actually sent by Huashan..."

Speaking of this, this person secretly glanced at Yang Guo and Yue Buqun.

At this time, Yue Buqun and Yang Guo were also injured in Liao Dynasty.

Yang Guo stood up, raised his heavy sword and said: "Master, let's enter Luoyang City, the Huoli Gang and Feijian Villa have been doing evil for a long time, they should be eradicated, and the people of Da Zhou will be brightened!"

Text Chapter 2

"Boss Shen, go slowly, come next time!"

In front of a grain store in Chang'an, the obese shopkeeper kindly sent Shen Wansan away, and sold out all the grain in the grain store.

Until Shen Sanwan walked away with the convoy.

Only then did he return to the shop, his face beaming with joy, thinking about how much he had earned from this batch of transactions.

"This bastard is so easy to earn. It's 8000 taels in one hand. It's a pity that there is not much food in stock. If I knew it, I wouldn't have sold it so early."

"Hey, shopkeeper, hurry up and buy food! This Xiaoyao Mansion needs to raise those muddy legs, and this food is definitely not enough!"

Fat shopkeeper's eyes lit up when he heard the words, it's good to make money.

But immediately there was a hint of worry in the eyebrows, and he sighed:

"Where can we get food at this time, so the food in Chang'an City will almost be bought by Shen Wanchang."

"Go out of the city to other counties and counties for trafficking, and it will not be able to enter the city for a while!"

"Besides, the Chuyue Kingdom doesn't sell grain over here. Hedong has to cross the Yellow River, and the two countries of Korea and Wei are a little farther away. Can they catch up with this wave of good luck?"

Seeing the shopkeeper's heartbeat, with a look of heartache and worry on the face of being able to make money but not being able to make money, the waiter in the shop reminded:

"As the shopkeeper, I know where there is food, but..."

"But what?" Fat shopkeeper hurriedly asked, but seeing the cheap expression of the shop boy, as a veteran in the mall, how can he not know what he wants, so he took out a penny from his pocket, weighed it and said with a smile:

"As long as you can find food, money is nothing, and I can give you a raise and a promotion."

Xiaoer was overjoyed when he heard the words, and hurriedly confessed his thoughts.

"Boss, our grain stores are running out of grain, or they are holding their hands to continue to increase, but those aristocratic families and wealthy households who have hoarded a large amount of grain after the autumn harvest have grain in their hands.

Isn't the reason they hoard is to make a lot of money in this situation, why not ask them for food. "

The shopkeeper was overjoyed when he heard the words, and lost the money to Xiaoer, but he regretted it a little bit later, and asked:

"These aristocratic families and rich people are the ones who started this rice frying. They just don't want Xiaoyao Mansion to get the food. I'm going to ask them for it. Isn't it courting death?"

"Shopkeeper, at this time and at that time, their purpose of raising the price is not to sell it at a good price, and they dare not sell it to Xiaoyao Mansion themselves, but if we pass it, it will not cause public anger..."

Silk!

Right!

If the aristocratic family wants to deal with Ye Qing, it is naturally not easy to directly contact Xiaoyao Mansion to buy and sell food, but they can ship goods secretly.

The money is earned, the reputation is gained, and the pit is also pitted.

In the face of one's own interests, how can there be any monolithic.

But it's because the benefits are not enough.

"Wonderful! It's so wonderful!" Fat shopkeeper was overjoyed, so he said to Xiaoer:

"Now there is no work in the store. You all go out to find food for me. No matter how much it is, it is a good job if you can find it. I will report to the boss. Your benefits will be indispensable!"

"It's the shopkeeper, you're busy, we're going to look for food..."

There are many others in Chang'an who have the same idea as this grain shop.

Even if there was no reaction for a while, after hearing the news, they sent people to inquire about the news.

As long as it is food, no matter how much it costs, it must be dug.

Sure enough, they found a batch of grain soon.

And each family can get a small amount of food.

The seller was also shy, and one of them hesitated to speak, saying that he could not disclose the news and had to hide it.

Otherwise, we will not cooperate next time.

The major grain shops and grain merchants naturally nodded in response, with one hand for money and one hand for grain.

There is no problem with money and food, and each of them left happily, as if this transaction had never occurred.

Even if someone reported it, they would not admit it if they were beaten to death.

Unbeknownst to them, the gold and silver used by these grain merchants and grain stores to subscribe soon appeared in the Hero Building.