"Really?" Li Youcai stopped crying and asked at Su Xuezhen.

"Master, you should think so. We sell grain at a low price, but we don't lose money, we just make less money!

Make less money and exchange for a favor from a future husband. Do you think it’s worth it?”

"Can he be his husband?"

"This... should be no problem. At least one pivot phase will definitely not be able to escape!" Su Xuezhen nodded affirmatively.

While Su Xuezhen persuaded Li Youcai, he was actually trying hard to persuade himself and believe what he said.

"Master, Master!" The butler walked in from outside.

"What's the matter?" Li Youcai had recovered from peace and stood up and asked lightly.

"The shopkeeper of Dongcheng Grain Store comes here to report important matters!"

"What's the matter?"

"By the master, the price of Sun Ji Grain Store has returned to its previous price!" The shopkeeper of Li Ji Dongcheng Grain Store said respectfully.

"Hmm? Sun Ji Grain Store? What's the price now?"

"The corn and millet have been reduced to 150 cents!"

"Where is the white rice?"

"Once one thousand dollars of white rice!"

"Master, we overlooked a problem! Zhang Junping asked us to lower the price only corn and millet, these mixed grains that ordinary people eat!

There is no limit on the price of white rice!" Su Xuezhen whispered beside him.

"Yeah!" Li Youcai suddenly realized his heart. Yes, Zhang Junping only asked himself to sell corn and millet at a fair price, but not allowed himself to sell white rice at a fair price!

"But, please inform the grain banks to compare the price of Sun Ji, and the millet and millet are sold at the price before heavy snow, and once the white rice is one thousand dollars!"

"Yes!" The housekeeper agreed and turned around to arrange someone to notify the grain store.

Zhang Junping was in charge of ordinary people, those poor people who could barely survive, and those who could afford to eat white rice were not within his consideration.

Besides, you can’t afford to eat white rice, and millet and yellow rice, so no one forces you to eat white rice.

Millet is millet, and millet is yellow rice. In ancient times, it was not like today. In ancient times, they were coarse grains, which were eaten by ordinary people and poor people, and those who had some money ate white rice and wheat.

After Zhang Junping left the Li family, he then came to the Zhou family.

"Zhou Junwai, how are you thinking?" Zhang Junping glanced at the Zhou family and asked with a smile.

"Don't be crazy! I'll meet you!" A big man with a beard and black face shouted and stood up.

"please!"

Zhang Junping didn't say much, he didn't even bother asking about his name, so he waved his hand and said.

"Something is..."

"No need to say more, I'm not interested in knowing what your name is, just do it!"

"Look at the fist!" The man-bearded man's face turned purple with a purple face, and he howled and punched him.

Zhang Junping waved his hand and opened the fist of the black-faced man in a beard and punched the black-faced man in the face at a faster speed than him.

Immediately followed by a set of combined punches, directly hitting the man with a black face to the ground.

Originally, the man with a black face was not so easy to be knocked down, but who knew that Zhang Junping did not play by the routine and used boxing routines.

The boxing method, which is completely different from the martial arts routines that a man with a beard and black face, directly fooled him.

"Who else?"

"I'll do it! Look at the knife!" The man with a black face fell down, and another white face with a beard jumped out. With the experience of a black face with a black face with a beard before, he slashed his head without saying much about his beard.

Zhang Junping avoided sideways.

The beard turned around and swept across the thousand troops, and slashed at Zhang Junping in the waist.

Zhang Junping retreated and avoided again.

The man with white beard and had no choice but to slash him, and continued to slash.

"good!"

"Brother Luan has good sword skills!"

"Kill him!"

"Brother Luan is mighty!"

"Brother Luan..."

When the group saw Zhang Junping dodging repeatedly, they were unable to fight back, they immediately shouted loudly.

Zhang Junping was secretly annoyed, and he avoided a knife sideways, and took a step to the front of the body of a white-faced man with a white-faced man. He directly punched the white-faced man with a combination of inch strength and beat him to vomit blood and fell to the ground, with pieces in his blood.

Zhang Junping was so angry that a man with white faced face was not following the rules. He was obviously fighting, but he was trying to do anything when he came up.

And he directly took the knife to Zhang Junping empty-handed.

Therefore, Zhang Junping showed no mercy and made a ruthless move. A series of continuous attacks of inch force could be broken even a stone. The sternum of the man with white beard and white face was directly broken. Even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

"Brother Luan..."

"Brother Luan, what's wrong with you?"

Several people panicked to help Brother Luan with his beard.

"Who else?" Zhang Junping ignored it. Everyone in panic asked loudly with their hands on their backs.

"You, you thief, why did you take such a heavy hand?"

"It's so cruel! You're going to kill me when you fight!"

"I'll fight with you! I'll give my elder brother my life!" A young man with white face and no beard picked up the knife on the ground and slashed at Zhang Junping.

Zhang Junping was faster than him, so he raised his leg and kicked him out.

"Haha! Who was shouting that he wanted to kill me?

If he just needs to use a knife to cut me, don’t let me fight back?

Why do I feel that you are more domineering than me? And even domineering?" Zhang Junping said with a sneer.

"Well!"

“…”

Only then did everyone remember that the person in front of him was not an ordinary hero in the world, but a descendant of the meritorious service, the prince Zuo Shuzi!

At this time, a man dressed as a servant came over and whispered a few words in the ear of Mr. Zhou.

Zhou Yuanwai waved his hand and asked him to retreat, bowed to Zhang Junping, "I won this battle against Guanren Zhang, so I will follow what Guanren Zhang said. I will tell you to sell grain at a fair price!"

"Hahaha! So, I brought the people of Kaifeng Prefecture to thank Mr. Zhou!

I owe you a favor and will be rewarded later in the future!

Goodbye!" Zhang Junping said with a fist and turned around and left.

As for Brother Luan who was lying on the ground, whether he was alive or alive, he didn't have to worry about it, it was all about Mr. Zhou.

As for seeking revenge?

Humph!

Do you really think these martial arts masters are vegetarians?

Then came to Ma's house.

"Official Zhang, please come inside!" The head of the Ma family was already waiting at the door. Seeing Zhang Junping, he hurriedly welcomed him in humbly.

"Master Ma, how do you plan to do what I said yesterday?"

"When Zhang Guanren said, it is natural that everything is done as Zhang Guanren said!

I have arranged for the shopkeeper's corn and millet to be sold to the public at the previous price!

In addition, I wonder if the 200,000 corn that Guanren Zhang needed was sent to the mansion or?" Mr. Ma asked carefully.

"Send it to the academy and hand it over to the specific handover with Butler Lu!"

"Yes, I'll order someone to deliver food to the academy!" Ma Yuanwai said with a wry smile.

"Okay! Mr. Ma is more than happy. I will thank Mr. Ma for the people of Kaifeng Prefecture!

This time I owe Mr. Ma a favor, and I will be punished later in the future!" Zhang Junping bowed and thanked him.
Chapter completed!