"You are finally here, Lord Earl." At this time, the grain merchant who had just solved Zhao Feng's predicament greeted Zhao Feng intimately.

"Are you Kuy?"

Before Zhao Feng came, he did some homework and learned about the main grain vendors in the city, so he spoke his name in one mouthful.

"Yes, I am Kui. I didn't expect that the Count also knew the bad name." Kui became particularly intimate with Zhao Feng after he called out his name.

"Go in and talk, Lord Earl!" At this time, countless pairs of eyes were staring at Kuy and Zhao Feng. Almost all the grain merchants in the city gathered here.

"Okay, let's talk about it when you go in." Zhao Feng greeted several other big grain merchants, and then followed them into the lobby here.

Everyone sat down in separate seats, but they didn't say anything. The originally lively atmosphere suddenly became very deserted.

Zhao Feng did not speak, but looked at these big grain suppliers with a smile, looking mysterious. At this time, he had already occupied an absolute initiative.

Finally, this Kuy broke the deadlock at the scene and said to Zhao Feng: "Sir, do you still need food? A few days ago, didn't you say you needed a lot of food? This time, we transported a lot of food."

Zhao Feng shook his head and said, "I already have a lot of food. Besides, my grandfather gave me another piece of food. This food is enough for me and my soldiers."

"But, you wanted something a few days ago..." Hearing Zhao Feng's words, a grain supplier was anxious and felt a little disrespectful to Zhao Feng's tone.

"Bold, can you offend the authority of the Count?" Bernice rebuked: "Are you impatient to live if you dare to disrespect the Count?"

Bernese's cold face and her stern expression made the generous grain supplier soften suddenly, and said noon: "I, I'm just a little anxious. I piled all these flours outside, just covered with a tart cloth. If it rains, it will easily become wet."

"Yes, flour is not easy to preserve. If it gets moldy, there is no way to eat it!"

"If you can't sell it, then you'll have a big discount!"

This person's words resonated with many people. For a moment, there were sorrows everywhere, and there were complaints or sighs everywhere.

"Sir Earl, please collect a little more!" Kui said: "Anyway, the place you are going to is in the desert, and flour is easier to keep. Look, why not buy a little more! We can discuss the price!"

"This?" Zhao Feng pretended to ponder for a moment and said, "Okay, how many thousand kilograms of flour do you have and how much is the price? I can try to buy a little."

"I still have 50,000 kilograms of flour. In terms of price, please take a look!" Kuy knew that the initiative in front of him was in Zhao Feng's hands, and he was not as good as he bargaining.

"Sir Earl, I still have 30,000 kilograms, and the price can be cheap!"

"Sir, I have 20,000 pounds, just give me one."

Seeing the opportunity, these grain merchants could no longer sit still. They surrounded Zhao Feng, selling his flour to him, and wanted to take action soon.

For these people, the tens of thousands of pounds of flour accumulated in their hands is like a nightmare and cannot be dealt with at once. If you drag on like this, you will definitely lose all your money.

Zhao Feng said: "Okay, according to the price, we will calculate the same as the auction. The lowest price will be the first to ask for the high price, and I will ask for the high price later. If I want enough, even if you give it to me for free, I won't ask for it! Okay, I'm finished, you can bid!"

Zhao Feng's words caused another commotion at the scene.

Usually, these grain suppliers only know how to raise prices, and have never seen customers like Zhao Feng have such incredible requirements.

After hesitating, a supplier first said: "How about a gold coin and a bag of flour?"

Another person immediately said: "How about two bags of flour for one gold coin? I have 30,000 kilograms. If you are willing to ask for it, I will give it to you at this price."

Zhao Feng knew that the market price of a bag of flour was about one gold coin. If you count the profits and so on, the supplier in front of him might have to lose a little. He was already a little satisfied with this price.

However, someone shouted: "I sold three bags of flour for one gold coin. If I want, go to my place to pick up the goods!"

As the people shouting for prices came one after another, the scene was very hot. Bernese did not expect that a group of profit-oriented businessmen would try their best to reduce prices.

If she hadn't seen this with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed it even if she had been beaten to death.

Finally, after a relatively impatient businessman offered a price of five bags of flour for gold coins, he did not continue to shout. Seeing this situation, Zhao Feng immediately made a quick decision and said, "Okay, the deal is completed!"

At this time, the businessman who was bidding was already snot and tears. He trembled and said, "I, I'm losing a lot this time. Oh, I'm just blaming me for being too greedy!"

"Take money with one hand and deliver goods with the other. Go and find Victor!" Zhao Feng's face remained unmoved, without any mercy or wavering. He knew that shopping malls were like battlefields, and they were not a place for sympathy and sympathy.

Merchants are by nature people who pursue profits and have a greedy heart. Otherwise, they would not have tried their best to eat so much food and prepare to make a fortune.

With the leading role of role models, other businessmen began to sell their flour with tears at this price, and they were extremely frustrated.

After purchasing it casually, Zhao Feng made hundreds of tons of flour and spent a lot of gold coins.

"Okay, I'll have these!" Zhao Feng saw that there were not many people selling flour, so he made a quick decision and chose to stop and said, "You go to Victor, pay the money and deliver the goods with the other. If the quality of the flour is not good, I won't want it. I have to make it clear first."

"Okay..." At this time, these food suppliers seemed to have their backbones been removed, and they were dejected, listless, and very painful.

I originally wanted to make a big profit, but Zhao Feng beat him up. If it were anyone, it would be very unbalanced.

When Zhao Feng walked out, a grain supplier smiled and said, "You guys actually sold all the flour. I won't buy it, I will keep it and sell it slowly. Now that he has purchased most of the flour, there will definitely be an empty market in Sunset City, and the price will increase."

Kuy looked at the clever guy and said, "Think about it, they have completely controlled this market, they have to be full of wind and rain. Do you think he will not leave some flour in Sunset City?"

"Oh, I have to sell the flour!" The man who heard Kuyi woke up at the dream and was about to chase Zhao Feng and take the flour in his hand.

"The geese were blinded by the geese!" Kui sighed slightly, feeling very admiration and respect for Zhao Feng's business methods.

Many of the other merchants did not have the foresight of him and only knew to secretly call Zhao Feng a vampire. Because he was an earl, these people called him the vampire Count.

The first time the vampire in this mall made these people feel what it means to be in pain.

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