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Chapter 507 Is It Really Here? (Please subscribe!)
Knowing that Zhang Sanshu is Zhang Twelve, Wang Yunshi has been immersed in joy these days.

She was simply happy to see Zhang Twelve again, and didn't think about the next thing, or ask about his affairs in Jingzhou.

Now that Mrs. Wang mentioned it like this, it kind of mentioned her sadness.

She had already thought about it, now that he has a great status, and there are already Lu Fujing, Qin Yutong and other women by his side, how could she dare to expect to go to him too?
Now that I have said that, I am a little disappointed.

Sensing her emotions, Zhang Twelve sat up a little higher, leaned into her ear, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "As long as you want, as long as I can."

Accompanied by the warm and hot breath spreading around Wang Yunshi's ears, this sentence made Wang Yunshi more emotional than any love words!
As long as you want!

As long as I can!

Is this his confession to himself?

It must be so!
As Zhang Twelve, who is not a first-time brother, he is quite clear about the indicators of women's affection.

For example, the sound of Wang Yunshi's breathing gradually getting heavier, such as Wang Yunshi's gradually warming body temperature, such as Wang Yunshi's uncharacteristically clenched hands, all of which reveal this point!
At this time, is there anything more meaningful than hugging her emotionally and venting her whole body with hands and mouth?
Zhang Twelve really wanted to, but he couldn't do it because Mrs. Wang was still standing outside...

He didn't have the guts to slap her daughter in front of another's mother, so he could only hug Wang Yunshi to give her a little response, and whispered something in her ear again.

After hearing this, Wang Yunshi came to her senses this time, and was almost ashamed to death by her actions!
My own mother is outside!What are you doing!
"Mother, you understand all the rhymes you said——can I tell you when the rhymes are finished? I'm so sleepy now..."

Mrs. Wang was somewhat puzzled by the silence and rustling in the tent, but since Wang Yunshi said so, there was no need for her to stay here any longer, so she stood up and said, "Okay, then mother will go back first! Rhyme, cover yourself with the quilt and have a good rest!"

"Ah."

After hearing Mrs. Wang's words, there was the sound of the curtain being lifted and the door being opened and closed...

Knowing the truth, he shed tears...

So for Zhang Twelve, tonight is a sleepless night no matter what...

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Yesterday was an extremely important day for the major grain farms in Jinling City.

On this day, the Zhao family’s grain farm, the first of the four major grain farms in Jinling, was ransacked. The Zhao family, which originally had the most grain, became the one with the least grain overnight, which is embarrassing.

As for Zhao Baiyu, the owner of Zhaojia Liangzhuang, after receiving the news yesterday, he fell ill.

Early this morning, the owners of many grain farms in Jinling City came to Zhao's house with gifts.

At this time, the front hall of the Zhao family was full of seats.

After a while, Zhao Baiyu, who was weak, was helped to the front hall.

Seeing Zhao Baiyu who lost weight after only one day, everyone stood up and greeted Zhao Baiyu, but how many of them really cared and how many of them were hypocritical, this is impossible to know.

Zhao Baiyu waved his hands to signal everyone to sit down, coughed a few times, and said, "Everyone, everyone must know what happened to my Zhao family, right?"

Everyone nodded one after another. The news that the wall of the Zhao family courtyard was knocked down by the sky thunder was widely circulated outside, but no one mentioned the matter of the food being robbed. There is no grain in the grain farm, where is the grain being robbed?
And only they, the owners of grain farms, know the truth of the matter, and they are even more afraid of the actions of the people behind the scenes this time-not to mention whether the courtyard wall was caused by thunder, but in less than an hour, hundreds of thousands of catties The act of looting all the food is shocking enough!

This is definitely a premeditated action!

"Boss Zhao, who did what happened this time, do you know?"

"Needless to say? It must have been done by someone sent by Wang Chengen!"

"That's right! It's Wang Cheng'en! Didn't you see how much grain he sold yesterday? At least 20 catties! Most of the people in Jinling City bought grain. I heard that the people in the countryside and other places heard that he sold it for five Shiwen sells grain, and they all rush here!"

Everyone talked in a hurry, and they undoubtedly pointed their fingers at Wang Chengen, because it was too obvious!

Hundreds of thousands of catties of grain were sold in a day, and they inquired about the guards at the city gate. There were no caravans from Taizhou entering the city in the past two days!Where did the food they sell come from?
It just so happened that Zhaojia Liangzhuang lost hundreds of thousands of catties of grain the night before yesterday. Isn't this a coincidence?
It was so coincidental that everyone thought it was not a coincidence, but that Wang Chengen ordered people to do this!

Even though they believed so firmly, they didn't have any evidence. The most terrible thing was that they said before that there was no grain in the village, so what do you say now?
It can only be that the dumb has suffered from Huangliankui, and he can't tell the pain!
Many people can only rejoice in their hearts. Fortunately, it is not their own home that was robbed, and some are even gloating. This time, the Zhaojialiangzhuang is afraid that it will collapse, and the Liangzhuang in Jinling will be reshuffled!

Zhao Baiyu coughed a few more times, and said with bright eyes: "That's right, the old man also thinks that Wang Chengen sent someone to do it!"

Hou Changrong immediately answered: "Boss Zhao, do you have any evidence to prove that Wang Chengen did this? If possible, let's find the Sui Wuyuan guard first to control Wang Chengen, and then jointly report to His Majesty. It is bound to make this Wang Chengen unable to eat and walk around!"

Seeing Zhao Baiyu shaking his head, Hou Changrong's plan was in vain, but Hou Changrong didn't show much disappointment on his face. After all, it's not bad if his idea works, or it doesn't work!
After all, once the Zhao Family Liangzhuang fell, their Hou Family Liangzhuang would regain the number one spot after many years!
And the first place this time is not because of my own efforts, but because of the foil of my peers, which is really embarrassing...

After Zhao Baiyu shook his head, he also saw some joy in Hou Changrong's eyes, and cursed inwardly, but said calmly on his face: "Although there is no evidence, I still have a way to get Wang Chengen back. fall!"

"Oh? I'd like to hear about it!"

Everyone asked with great interest.

"The grain stored in our Zhaojia Liangzhuang is more than enough to supply the people in Jinling City and the countryside, but according to what I heard, many people saw such cheap grain, and every family bought a few more bags. That’s enough for the people in the city!”

Because his body was still too weak, he coughed after saying a few more words, Zhao Qingfeng hurriedly poured him a cup of tea and brought it over.

Zhao Baiyu took two sips before he felt better, and continued: "As you said just now, many people who heard the news rushed over here. By then, the grain we robbed from our grain farm must have been sold out. Wang Chengen We must find a new source of food, otherwise those people who have traveled so far and come here for fame will not be able to buy food, and the trouble will be even worse! When the time comes, the trouble will become bigger and bigger, how will Wang Chengen step down?"

After taking another sip of tea and moistening his throat, Zhao Baiyu looked at several people including Hou Changrong and said, "Just relying on some common people, it won't be too much trouble, and we will have to rely on a few more bosses at that time! Those thousands of refugees are just guys who have been given money and told them to do whatever they want! I hope that the bosses will generously donate their money and let them make a fuss! I don’t believe that Wang Chengen’s seat can still go to jail!”

As the saying goes, the most inconsistent thing is the human heart.

At this time, it is fully exposed.

After hearing this, Hou Changrong smiled embarrassingly and said, "Boss Zhao, you also know that all of Hou's wealth has been bet on food storage, so how can there be extra money to buy off those refugees?"

When the others heard it, they immediately echoed: "Yes, Boss Zhao! But we will definitely abide by the previous agreement. If Wang Chengen asks us to buy grain, we will definitely not sell it!"

Wang Chengen sold hundreds of thousands of catties of grain, so he must have a lot of money now, and no one doubts that he has no money to buy grain now.

Zhao Baiyu sneered a few times when he heard this, these ungrateful things!I think everyone agreed to bring down Wang Chengen back then, and those small and medium-sized grain farms benefited the most from the downfall of Wang Chengen. After all, they didn’t sell much grain and had to pay taxes!
At the beginning, Lu Sanpi was paid by himself to bribe Lv Sanpi to lead the refugees to make trouble, but now he is so reluctant to ask them to pay some money, Zhao Baiyu despises or despises him!

But he can't blame them, after all, his current situation is too bad to fall out with them!
When I make a comeback, don't even think about asking me to help you again!
Zhao Baiyu waved his hands with a smile, and said, "I rely on you bosses a lot!"

Everyone smiled and agreed, but actually each had their own ideas.

…………

As Zhao Baiyu expected, at noon that day, there was not much food left that Zhang Twelve sent people to rob, but there were only a lot more people who came to buy food in front of Wang's house compared to the first day.

Judging from their accents, many of them came from other places. There was a long line outside the door. The policemen from the prefect took turns to maintain order here. Without them, these people would probably squeeze forward desperately. stand up.

He drank too much yesterday, and Wang Chengen didn't get up until noon. After washing, he looked at the door, and then looked at the food stored at home, frowning.

After a while, in Wang's study, Wang Cheng'en complained to Zhang Twelve again, which meant that the stored food was about to run out, and it was not an option to continue like this.

The meaning is nothing more than, even if the grain robbed is doubled or tripled, so what?There are so many people in the south, when everyone hears the news, how will there be enough food?
This is just treating the symptoms, not the root cause!
Zhang Twelve smiled, and said something to Wang Chengen in a low voice. Wang Chengen heard it, and asked in doubt: "Is this really possible?"

"If Wang Zhifu can trust me, just do it!"

Seeing Zhang Twelve's self-confidence, Wang Chengen seemed to be infected. He said "Thank you" to Zhang Twelve, and then hurried out...

This afternoon, the master of the Wangfu who went to Zhao's house to buy grain the day before yesterday came to Hou's grain farm. Hou Changrong thought that he would mention the matter of buying grain the same way he went to Zhao's house the day before yesterday, and he was also prepared. He mentioned that he told him that there was not much food in the house.

But who would have thought that the master's first sentence would be: "Boss Hou, you should have heard about the fact that Taizhou Liangzhuang came here to sell grain for fifty cents a catty, right?"

Hou Changrong went in without knowing, but still nodded, waiting for his next words.

The master continued: "If that's the case, why doesn't Boss Hou also sell grain at fifty Wen a catty? If it's too late, I'm afraid I won't be able to sell at fifty Wen a catty!"

"........."

If it weren't for seeing him as the master of the prefect's family, Hou Changrong would really not be able to help but yell!
what is this!How much does Lao Tzu sell it for? Does it matter to you?Are you in charge?
"Master Song, the old man is very itchy to see that grain farm from other places selling grain in our local area! But there is not much grain in the grain farm, otherwise it will really be sold!"

Hou Changrong said.

"Oh? What Boss Hou means is that he doesn't want to sell it at this price?"

The master surnamed Song raised his eyebrows and said.

"........."

When did I say that?What Lao Tzu said is that there is no food stored, okay?Is it because I can't express clearly, or is there something wrong with your comprehension ability?

"Master Song, you have misunderstood. What the old man means is that the food stored in the Hou family's grain farm is really—"

"Okay, I understand, Boss Hou just doesn't want to sell grain at the price of fifty cents a catty! Okay, if that's the case, then I'll take my leave!"

Master Song didn't wait for Changrong to finish speaking, but he finished speaking first, and then left without looking back.

"........."

Hou Changrong stared blankly at Master Song's back, his mouth was open, but he couldn't say a word...

What the hell is going on!
(End of this chapter)