Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

"The food stocks in many people's homes ran out yesterday. Everyone, the rest has nothing to do with us. We are doing meritorious service!"

Su Wei has been waiting for news with the gentry. Everyone is tired and breathless.

"Let's all go back, wait for that person to leave, we are naturally good."

"Good, good! Oh! It's finally done, go home and sleep well, and then wait to watch the excitement."

A group of people laughed out of the restaurant, and then bid farewell to each other.

"A team has entered the city!"

Su Wei, who was proud to say goodbye to everyone, was startled and asked, "What team?"

"The food cart was personally escorted by His Royal Highness Han."

A group of sculptures suddenly appeared in front of the restaurant...

Like a sculpture of a bereaved concubine!

...

"Sir, sir!"

Mr. Seventeen won the trust of the family and relied on steadiness, so he never allowed people around him to be frivolous, and he shouted: "What's the hurry?"

As he said, he picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea slowly.

Hanmo rushed in and said in fear: "Sir, His Royal Highness Han has entered the city!"

"good!"

Mr. Seventeen couldn't control his emotions, so he couldn't help but yelled hello.

"Wang Han is here to replace Fang Xing, hahahaha! Fang Xing stabbed a hole in the sky, now...what's your expression? Lao Ziniang is dead?"

Hanmo said with a pale face: "Sir, Hanwang has brought the caravan, it's all...all food..."

Damn it!

The teacup fell to the ground, not broken, and then rolled on the ground until it reached Hanmo's feet.

"He had planned! But how could those people not find out? How could it! How could it!"

Mr. Seventeen was bloody, he got up, kicked Hanmo, then staggered out of the room, looked outside, and said sadly: "That lunatic, he must have sent someone to clean up the fast horse along the way, that madman….."

Hanmo got up, clutched his shoulders and said, "Sir, Han Wang is leading the cavalry."

"puff!"

Mr. Seventeen's body was swaying, and he squirted a mouthful of blood.

"gentlemen!"

The blood looked extraordinarily coquettish in the sun. Mr. Seventeen slowly turned around and said: "The old man thought he would ransack his home directly, and that would be a good thing for us..."

The corners of his mouth and beard were all stained with blood, but he was smiling.

"What a good thing, the old man is waiting for this, but he... but he has already prepared food in Leanzhou, and the King of Han. This is your majesty's handwriting, your majesty!"

"I don't believe me, go and see! Go and see!"

...

The convoy drove slowly into Jinan City.

Zhu Gaoxu felt that there was a lot of rebellion in Jinan, so his eyes were fierce, and the people on both sides bowed their heads wherever he swept.

The wheels rolled over the dirt road, leaving a slight rut.

Squeak!

Squeak!

The silent crowd looked behind.

But the convoy was so long that there was no way to see the end.

"It's all food!"

A woman's joyous shout broke the silence.

"Uncle really didn't lie to us, hahahaha!"

With a burst of laughter, Fang Xing stood at the end of the long street.

Su Wei and a group of gentry businessmen stood on the side, looking pale and looking at Fang Xing, who was standing with his hands, holding on with a fluke in his heart.

Those people were also lucky, until someone couldn't help it, and boldly asked: "Uncle, will the price increase?"

In an instant, countless lights were concentrated on Fang Xing's body.

Scorching and joyful.

Chang Yu quietly walked behind Fang Xing and whispered: "Xinghe Bo, the price can't be too high, otherwise..."

"It's all new food."

Fang Xing pointed to the fleet from far away and said, "The price..."

Su Wei only felt his heart beating fiercely, as if it would jump out of his chest in the next moment.

He clutched his chest, breathing quickly and waiting.

Fang staringly turned, smiled at him slightly, and said: "It is 20% lower than the price of food last month!"

Su Wei's body shook, he slowly looked at those companions.

disgust!

Hatred!

despair!

"Su Wei..."

A businessman who used to be respectful to Su Wei stumbled over and slapped his hand.

Snapped!

Su Wei stared at the businessman blankly, his lips wriggling, but he couldn't speak.

The businessman cursed with tears in his eyes: "Su Wei, you beast, you killed me!"

The businessman suddenly realized that after cursing, he turned around and knelt on the ground, and said, "Uncle, this matter was agitated by Su Wei in secret, little..."

"Yes, uncle, it is Su Wei, he is the mastermind!"

"Uncle forgive me..."

A group of people knelt on the left. Fang Xing didn't even look at it. He looked at the caravan getting closer and smiled and said, "Mr. Seventeen, do you want to buy food?"

Mr. Seventeen had already recovered his composure. He saw Zhu Gaoxu who was leading the front, and said lightly: "This matter has nothing to do with the old man."

Fang Xing was about to greet him, he looked at Mr. Seventeen sideways and said, "Yes, you won't be so stupid, otherwise you won't be in that house where you are now."

Praise is something everyone likes, so Mr. Seventeen couldn't help straightening his waist, and most of the pain in his chest disappeared.

"But you are pushing the boat along the river, giving pointers from time to time."

Fang Xing's eyes gradually contemptuous, then walked to Mr. Seventeen and said, "But you are not Zhuge Liang, let alone Xie An, do you want to say that the children have broken the enemy? But you are not qualified, just a word of stupidity. But you said it several times!"

Mr. Seventeen gritted his teeth, and a touch of red gradually overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but he refused to weaken his momentum.

Fang Xing stared at him, then smiled and turned around and said: "Prepare to sell, remember, limit purchases, who dares to hoard maliciously, the first three were killed, and the heads hung on the side to warn the world!"

These words were murderous, but Fang Fang woke up but said it with a smile, Chang Yu couldn't help but answer.

Fang Xing walked towards Zhu Gaoxu, Mr. Seventeen's mouth twitched slightly, and he whispered: "It won't hurt the overall situation. Tell them that this matter won't hurt the overall situation."

"Fang Xing, more than ten people have been killed along the way, this king's sword is not hot yet!"

Zhu Gaoxu was extremely unhappy, "This king doesn't like Le'anzhou, when can I go to that big island? You turn around to help this king ask."

Fang Xing arched his hands and said, "Thank you for your help. Many people must vomit blood today."

Zhu Gaoxu was really distracted by his words. He looked at the gang of gentlemen and merchants who were kneeling on the ground, and said displeased: "Just kill it."

Fang Xing said: "It's easy to kill, but it's not easy to kill at this time. It is the most appropriate punishment to make them suffer in pain. As for the future... after this matter, there will be more immigrants overseas."

"Then don't kill, leave it to this king, it's best if the three clans migrate together."

Fang Xing responded with a smile, and then asked Wang He to take Zhu Gaoxu to rest~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He took the family to another place.

"There is grain to sell, the fifth child, hurry up and take the bag."

In the alley, a man knocked on the door outside a house and shouted.

"Big brother, really?"

The door opened, and a sleepy-eyed man came out and said happily: "The food at home was out of food the day before yesterday. This family is sleeping, otherwise it will be uncomfortable to be hungry."

"I still want to find a job again tomorrow, no money, just food. Brother, where's the food?"

The knocking man slapped him on the shoulder, and said with joy: "Xing He uncle has been prepared. His Royal Highness Han has already entered the city with the grain cart just now. He said that it is all new grain, which is higher than the price of grain a month ago. It's down 20%!"

"Yeah! Really?"

"Go, go!"

Fang Xing stood on the side, silently watching the two men go with their pockets happily.

"Father went to buy food!"

There was a cheer from the child, and then the smoke rose.

This is the last food stock, and it won't come out until it is about to starve to death.

"There is food to sell..."

Gradually, there was a lot of popularity in the alley, and cheers came from every household.

Fang Xing listened to these cheers and smiled.

"I didn't let the people starve to death, did I?"

Fang Xing felt that when facing the people, he could never kill decisively, otherwise he would drag on for another day or two until he dragged out all the hidden opponents.

Xin Laoqi led Jiading behind him, listening to him talking to himself.

"...I sent someone to check. Within two days, I won't allow people's households to be out of food for two days. Probably not..." nt

:. :

Hot book recommendation: the new work of the cat-like **** "The Great Way to the Sky", the new book of Wangyu the Great God "The Fairy World of Mortal Cultivation", Chen Fengxiao's new book "Big Data Cultivation", the new book "Don't Play Online Games" by the great **** of taste