339. Start to destroy the door! (2/4)(1/2)
Snowy suburbs.
A farm with a wide area, many greenhouses are built, and the plants inside are completely unaffected by the severe cold outside.
There are many large granaries in the central area.
There are patrolling guards in the farm, and there are white puppet birds standing quietly on the white ancient trees here, with their dark eyes as if they are alive, observing everywhere.
In the attic.
There was a noise coming.
"Brother He, haven't we signed a long-term contract? Why has the price of all grain tripled?" An angry voice said.
A businessman from Wei, who was slightly fat and often had a smile on his face, was showing an anxious look.
The war between the North and the Central Plains is about to begin.
He belongs to the National Chamber of Commerce, so he naturally needs to follow the strategy of the Emperor Xia Ji of the Northern Territory to hoard food.
But then he came to the Feigong Chamber of Commerce to purchase, but was told that the price of grain was raised by three times. He was shocked to the point where he was far from his calmness.
The man sitting opposite was old and godly, "No, no, no, not three times, four times! Do you want it? Are you going to war with the Central Plains soon?
If I don’t stock up on food, I will appreciate.”
The merchant of Wei State said angrily: "You...you are asking for a lot of price! We have also cooperated a lot before. Now we are taking advantage of this time to take advantage of the ruthless action. Aren't you going to cooperate with our three northern countries?"
The man from the Chamber of Commerce said lightly: "Cooperate?
After this war, I don’t know whether your Wei Kingdom is still there or not.”
Just as he was talking.
Someone came running from afar.
He did not avoid suspicion and said directly: "The Great Zhou is also here to purchase grain."
The man from the non-aggressive chamber of commerce hurriedly stood up: "I'll go to Yingying and tell them that the price is 10% off!"
After saying that, he didn't care about the merchants of Wei State and hurried out.
Only the merchant of Wei State was left standing there in a cold hands and feet.
A man from the non-aggressive chamber of commerce suddenly turned back and opened the curtain and said, "By the way, I heard that there is a mysterious woman in the top management of your chamber of commerce. If she asked her to talk, maybe I will recover to three times the price.
Think carefully, but it will save a lot of money."
As he said these words, he showed a smile that men understood.
It is said that the mysterious woman at the top of the Wei State Chamber of Commerce is delicate and beautiful, and she raises her hands and feet to be full of femininity. Her identity is mysterious, and even the president of the State Chamber of Commerce is still very secretive.
This man from the non-aggressive chamber of commerce was named He Caiyou. He thought that if he could take advantage of the opportunity and take the woman into his account, it might not be a reward.
As for fear?
Anyway, the battle between the Three Kingdoms and the Central Plains in the Northern Territory is like an egg hitting a stone.
After this battle, their non-aggressive chamber of commerce had already begun to trade slaves.
A large number of Northern slaves were a considerable amount of wealth.
No one believes that Northland will win.
This is a deeply rooted concept.
Now the road is closed in heavy snow in winter.
When the ice and snow melted, the King of Great Zhou went north and crushed it directly.
This was destined as early as the regent of the northern land Xia Ji ascended the throne as the emperor.
The emperor, it’s not something that everyone can call!
If you don’t ascend the throne yourself, you will be recognized.
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He Cai, the chief officer of the non-aggressive chamber of commerce, opened the curtain and saw the envoy from the Great Zhou.
This makes you sit upright and sit upright in the lobby.
On the contrary, there was a casual boy next to him, with a tight-fitting shirt inside, a black cloak wrapped around his waist, a dark gold gourd hanging on his waist, a scar on the boy's cheek, and a slight stubble had just emerged on his chin.
He Caiyouduo glanced at the boy a few times.
And for some reason, the fog suddenly rose.
He Caiyou didn't notice either. He opened his arms and shouted from afar: "Brother Zhao, you have only been here once a long time ago, but we brothers haven't had a long time to drink and talk... This time, Emperor Zhou sent you here, and I'm sending business to me, the Chamber of Commerce again, thank you first."
His words were completely different from those he had faced with the merchants of Wei before.
But Brother Zhao was trembling.
He Cai was a little surprised: "Brother Zhao?"
The fog became more and more intense.
He Cai was very strange.
It was clearly inside the house, so how could fog float into the house?
Moreover, it was snowing in the cold and the fog had already condensed. How could it be foggy?
"This ghost weather!"
He Caiyou muttered.
Brother Zhao didn't say anything, but the casual-dressed boy spoke.
The voice was calm: "How much does it cost to make rice now?"
He Caiyou glanced at the envoy of the Great Zhou Dynasty and saw that he didn't say anything, so he spoke, "1,000 yuan, but for you Great Zhou, we will give you 10% off, only 900 yuan."
The young man asked again: "Have there been merchants from the Great Wei Dynasty recently coming to buy rice?"
He Caiyou laughed and said, "Yes, but we raise the price four times. Without the price of 4,000 yuan, we will not sell it to them. And even if we sell it to them, we will give some old rice that is about to rot, mixed with half of each to ensure that their soldiers eat it and go to the battlefield and have a colic in their stomachs.
This Wei State is really overestimating its ability. It is ridiculous to fight with the Great Zhou. Brother Zhao, do you think so?"
Brother Zhao, who was sitting upright, suddenly trembled, then suddenly straightened and knelt down to the young man: "Sir, I... I have done everything you want me to do, so I will spare my life, the younger one is a dog's life, so you can spare me."
The boy grabbed the dark gold gourd and began to drink on his own.
After taking a sip, I had another six months of true energy.
He Caiyou widened his eyes, not knowing what was going on.
The air is as heavy as it is.
The thick fog is pale and extremely unknown.
The sound of snow falling outside the house and the sound of wind seemed to calm down.
Beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down from the forehead of the non-aggressive chamber of commerce.
The next moment, he felt someone pulling the corner of his clothes.
He Cai subconsciously lowered his head and saw a black silhouette emerging in the pale mist.
The silhouette shouted excitedly: "Foreigner!!"
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
A terrifying wailing sound came.
After a moment.
This loft door opens.
Half of the body dragged the broken waist, and blood shot wildly, like a blood-stained mop moving out of a shocking trajectory on the ground.
He Caiyou crawled towards the threshold wildly.
"Jimo Palace won't let you go! No, no!"
His mouth was shouting "Ah" but he could no longer close it, and his open upper and lower lip was torn and torn again.
It seemed that something was crawling out of his mouth, making his head tied to his lips, and all of the above were broken open.
Kakka...
The bone fractures were accompanied by increasingly subtle wails.
The head of the non-aggressive chamber of commerce, who was still mocking the sarcasm the moment before, was no longer a human being, and the head seemed to be opened from the mouth.
Blood spurt!
A little boy silhouette crawled out, and then became a phantom, crawling to somewhere.
The fog is rich.
Sixty silhouettes seemed to have arrived in heaven and were killing wildly.
To be continued...