Daily Life In Qin Dynasty

"What do we do next?"

Zhang Liang is obviously not a person who likes to shirk responsibility. Rather than looking for responsibility, he prefers to find solutions to problems.

"Perhaps we should take back some of the relief food first. If we add these five thousand dendrobium grains, we can at least fill in the holes where the army food was looted." Zi Nu thought for a while and said slowly.

But as soon as she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Han Fei in the corner without hesitation: "No, the previous 10,000 dendrobium rations were just a drop in the bucket. If we take back the 5,000 dendrobium now, it will definitely have a negative impact on the people of Nanyang." A huge blow. Not to mention..."

At this point, Han Fei paused for a moment, glanced at Zi Nu, and then continued: "Don't forget, we still have a bet with the Emerald Tiger."

Han Fei and Jade Tiger had made a ten-day bet, using the Iron Blood Alliance as a guarantee. Jade Tiger bet 10,000 gold, betting that Han Fei would not be able to suppress food prices within ten days.

Later, as the gambling situation expanded, Jade Tiger directly put all his property on it to bet on Han Fei's wealth and life.

That is to say.

Looting military rations was a capital offense.

But if he loses this bet, Han Fei will still die.

"Then what should we do now? The period of the bet is coming. If we cannot lower the price of food as promised, not to mention the crime of robbing military rations, I am afraid it will be difficult for us to resist the Iron Blood Alliance alone."

The young Zhang Liang was a little less calm, so he seemed most anxious at the moment.

In comparison.

Han Fei and Wei Zhuang on the side were much calmer.

Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, but his face did not change.

This sentence is easy to say, but there are only a handful of people who can actually do it.

Han Fei touched his chin and said thoughtfully: "Now all the layout has been completed, the gears have all been fitted, and there is only a small amount of food left as the last source of motivation..."

But the question is, where should he get this last amount of food from?

"If we just need food, there is someone who might be able to help us."

Just when everyone was at a loss what to do, a figure suddenly appeared in Zi Nu's mind and she slowly spoke.

"who?"

The other people cast their glances one after another.

Zi Nu did not answer immediately, but looked at Wei Zhuang and Zhang Liang aside and said, "Do you think that if a businessman masters business information in advance, will he take action?"

When Wei Zhuang and Zhang Liang heard this, a figure immediately appeared in their minds: "That person you are talking about...is he?"

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Inside the inn.

Mr. Mo was making a pot of tea comfortably.

This pot of tea was not brewed for himself, but for the guests who were about to arrive.

“Knock knock knock~~~”

The tea was boiling and a wisp of fragrance just escaped, and at the same time, there was a knock on the door.

"coming!"

With a warm smile on his lips, Mo Jun came to the door and reached out to push the door open.

As expected.

The figures who appeared outside the door were none other than Han Fei, Zi Nu, Wei Zhuang, and Zhang Liang.

"What do you four do for a living?"

"Han Fei, I have met Mr. Shi."

The four of them were obviously headed by Han Fei. When Mo Jun opened the door, Han Fei was the first to bow his hands.

Mr. Mo returned the gift and said, "It turns out to be the Ninth Young Master. I wonder if the Ninth Young Master came to visit in person. What's the important matter?"

Han Fei said: "Han Fei is here specifically to do a business deal with Mr. Shi."

Mo Jun narrowed his eyes and said, "I wonder what kind of business Ninth Young Master wants to do with me?"

Han Fei said: "Han Fei wants to buy a batch of grain from Mr. Shi, a large batch of grain."

Hearing this, Mr. Mo immediately smiled and said, "It's a coincidence that Ninth Young Master is here. I actually have a batch of grain waiting to be sold. Four of you, please come in quickly."

With that said, Mo Jun stepped aside and invited the four people into the room.

After entering the room.

Han Fei first noticed the teapot being cooked on the table and immediately narrowed his eyes.

"How much grain do you plan to buy, Ninth Young Master?"

"Fifteen thousand dendrobium, I wonder if Mr. Shi can prepare it?"

Han Fei and others had obviously calculated their needs, so when Mo Jun asked, Zhang Liang answered directly.

Mo Jun, who was pouring tea for the four people, paused slightly, and then said: "Fifteen thousand dendrobium, this is not a small amount... But it just so happens that I have a batch of grain in my hand, maybe it can really be used Meet the needs of several people.”

"really?"

As soon as this statement came out.

Zhang Liang and Zi Nu's eyes suddenly showed a touch of undetectable joy.

To be honest, before this, they did guess that Lord Mo would most likely prepare a batch of grain and sell it on a large scale during the Nanyang disaster.

But fifteen thousand dendrobium of grain is not something that an ordinary small caravan can afford.

Mo Jun smiled and said: "Haha~~ It's a coincidence. With the strength of my caravan, I couldn't have raised so much food. Fortunately, my news was relatively timely, so there is a trading company that is willing to reach a temporary agreement with me. cooperate."

"I wonder what price Ninth Young Master plans to pay for this batch of grain?"

"What price does Mr. Shi plan to offer?" Han Fei said

"The price of grain in Xinzheng has now risen to three and a half gold and a dendrobium, but since the Ninth Young Master is buying in large quantities this time, I will naturally give you a little discount."

Mo Jun stroked his tea cup, pretending to think for a while, and then said: "Let's do this! Two gold and one dendrobium, what do you think of this price?"

When Han Fei heard this, his eyes suddenly focused and he said, "Mr. Shi's offer is not sincere!"

Mo Jun smiled and said, "Oh? I wonder how much "sincerity" the Ninth Young Master thinks should be?"

Han Fei replied: "It is said that the last time Mr. Shi sold grain, the price was set at one gold and one dendrobium. I think my status is not inferior to that of the previous one, right? Shouldn't Mr. Shi pay attention to fairness when doing business?"

Mo Jun said: "What does Ninth Young Master mean?"

Han Feidao: "One gold and one dendrobium. Mr. Shi thinks the price is like..."

Before Han Fei finished speaking, Mo Jun said decisively: "Deal!"

Han Fei: "······"

Oops.

The asking price is higher.

Looking at 'Mr. Shi' opposite him, who was drinking tea and looking at him with a smile, Han Fei didn't know that he had been cheated.

But Han Fei was Han Fei after all. He quickly regained his composure and said, "Don't be anxious, Mr. Shi."

"What? Is the Ninth Young Master planning to regret it?"

"Of course not. A gentleman promises a thousand dollars. Han Fei still has some integrity..." At this point, Han Fei paused slightly, and then said: "It's just that Han Fei has a small favor for Mr. Shi." Please help me."

"What's the matter?"

Han Fei's eyes flashed and he said: "It's very simple. When Han Fei wants Mr. Shi to transport grain into Xinzheng next time, it's best to use his reputation as a Qin merchant to enter the city with great fanfare..."

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