Zheng Yongqing slapped, sat on the ground with his butt, his face pale, and he kept talking to himself:

"Impossible, impossible. These grains are all good rice that I have entered. How come new rice becomes old rice?"

Zhang Jiuyan was also disappointed at this time. He didn't expect that Zheng Yongqing was such a person. He had really misread him before.

This really corresponds to the old saying: Knowing people and not the heart, and drawing a tiger and skin is hard to draw bones.

Since you are seeking death yourself, don't blame me.

Zhang Jiuyan has always been open-minded and never bullies others, but he doesn't want to bully himself,

How could Zhang Jiuyan tolerate Zheng Yongqing cheating on him like this?

Just neatly, Zhang Jiuyan pulled out a short knife and dagger from his waist, looked at Zheng Yongqing with a bad look, and walked towards him step by step.

When the porters and the staff saw Zhang Jiuyan taking the knife, they were shocked and retreated together, fearing that they would be affected.

"Jiu Master, Jiu Master, listen to me, listen to me, there must be something wrong here."

Seeing Zhang Jiuyan holding a knife and approaching him, his meaning was self-evident, and that was to kill someone.

Don’t talk about the bright world in broad daylight, Zhang Jiuyan dared not kill anyone.

Are there fewer people who Zhang Jiuyan killed in broad daylight?

It was related to life and death. Zheng Yongqing didn't care much anymore and hurriedly got up from the ground, picked up the spy again, and checked the first batch of grain shipped before.

From this test, corn is good and new.

"You see, it's good rice, it's good rice."

Zheng Yongqing checked many bags again and again, and the bags were all good rice.

Zheng Yongqing was so excited when he saw that the corn that was shipped first were all good rice, and tears came out.

But Zhang Jiuyan didn't care. If every bag of rice was old, then there was really no one in his eyes and he fooled me, Zhang Jiuyan.

But even if you just take a little old rice to count, even if it is just a bag, it is unforgivable in Zhang Jiuyan's opinion, and it will have to pay a price.

I want to shit and pee on my head, but there is no door.

Zhang Jiuyan's eyes were bright and his eyes were filled with cold light. Zheng Yongqing was unmoved by his discovery when he saw that Zhang Jiuyan's anger did not decrease at all.

Zheng Yongqing was anxious and panicked. He knelt on the ground, walked in a short while, and came to Zhang Jiuyan, hugged Zhang Jiuyan's thigh and cried bitterly.

"Master Jiu, believe me, the young one will never dare to deceive you. With such a big name, am I really that stupid and impatient to live?"

When Zhang Jiuyan saw that he was snot and tears flowed, he didn't seem to be lying.

In addition, I was extremely satisfied with him before and didn't believe that my vision would make mistakes.

So Zhang Jiuyan decided to give him a chance to find out the whole story.

"Give you an incense stick of time and give me an explanation."

Zheng Yongqing was as if he was given a general amnesty and kept kowtowing to thank him, and then rushed to ask the porters where the food in question was brought out.

After some inquiry, Zheng Yongqing finally found out that the grain shipped to Zhang Jiuyan actually came from two different grain stacking locations.

Zheng Yongqing immediately used a rice spy to inspect it one by one and found that one of the pile points was full of good rice and new rice.

The other pile point was full of old rice, and the quantity was quite large, with as many as 300 stones. Among them, the more than 70 stones of old rice that were moved to Zhang Jiuyan were moved out from here.

"Liu Si, what's going on? Where did so much old grain come from?"

Zheng Yongqing shouted at the warehouse manager, his face flushed with anger, just like Guan Gong.

The manager knelt on the ground tremblingly and said stammeringly: "Palm,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

With a "bang", Zheng Yongqing jumped up in anger and slapped him hard in the face.

Only the one who hit Liu Si was a red slap on his face, which made him dizzy.

Then, Zheng Yongqing looked at the other six warehouse staff again, "Say, who did it? Whoever saw it told me that I would give you a reward."

The six guys were also scared and shook their heads, denying them.

Zheng Yongqing was furious and went up and kicked them one by one, shouting and scolding them.

But after kicking for a long time, he was so tired that he couldn't ask anything.

Zhang Jiuyan looked at it and saw that Zheng Yongqing did not look fake, so he walked over and said to Zheng Yongqing: "Can you ask so much?"

After saying that, Zhang Jiuyan waved to Kunpeng outside the warehouse, Kunpeng hissed and came over.

Zhang Jiuyan took off a machete of how long his arm was from Kunpeng's horse's back.

The machete was faintly red, it was stained with blood, and the blade exuded a gloomy and cold atmosphere, which made people panic.

Zhang Jiuyan's eyes were extremely fierce, and he looked at those guys one by one.

Zhang Jiuyan's knife-like eyes fell on them, and suddenly, all of them were frightened, as if they were staring at them by jackals, tigers and leopards.

"Who is it?"

Suddenly, Zhang Jiuyan swung his knife suddenly, swept his chest and roared. The sound was like thunder, which was deafening and made his head blank.

With a "plop", a guy was frightened by Zhang Jiuyan's sudden action and knelt directly on the ground, his face pale, and finally he kept begging for mercy:

"I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it. Master Jiu, don't kill me, don't kill me."

Zhang Jiuyan sneered disdainfully, thinking that even with such courage, he dared to do bad things. He is really fearless for the ignorant.

Zhang Jiuyan was not polite, and directly put a knife on his shoulder and asked, "Say, what's going on? I will never let you go if you have a lie."

The guy dared not hide it at this time, so he directly explained the whole story.

It turned out that this guy had a problem, that was, he was good at gambling. More than a month ago, he owed others more than 60 taels of silver because of gambling.

If he is playing with cash, then he, a little guy, will definitely not be able to come up with so much money.

But those gambling friends saw that he was in bad luck and wanted to take the opportunity to win more money, so they asked him to take credit.

Gambling on credit, there is no cash, no matter how much you lose, it is just a number, and you don’t feel hurt if you lose, so this guy loses more and more, and in the end he loses more than 60 taels.

Afterwards, the guy realized that he was afraid and could not pay it back, but those gambling friends came to collect debts every day, so he was forced to do nothing.

So he came up with a solution, which was to mix the grain in the warehouse and replace the new and good rice with old grain, so that he could earn the difference.

After taking the risk, he got a few friends on duty drunk and mixed more than 300 stones of grain in the warehouse overnight with the people outside.

What I did was not aware of, and God did not realize it.
Chapter completed!