The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

"Very good. I really didn't read you wrong."

Although Jin zaizawa's doubts have not been dispelled, his attitude is still gentle.

Naturally, he took the silver ticket to his hand and counted it. Jin zaizawa hung his eyes, waved and motioned his pro guard to come forward.

"Now there is no food in the army, there must be a big problem. You go out with the casino manager and try to buy some food first."

Inexplicably, he was pulled to be a strong man, and the shopkeeper didn't dare to have an opinion. Li Suo nodded, hung his eyes and didn't go to see. Jin zaizer handed the silver ticket to his pro guard, and bowed his waist and left behind the pro guard.

When he got out of the army account, pro Wei patted the shopkeeper on the shoulder and said in a cold voice, "if there is no food and grass, the shopkeeper still wants to keep his mouth shut. If the army is chaotic, we won't care about the people in your casino."

"Naturally, we rely on the general and adults to eat. The villain has told us. Adults can rest assured."

The shopkeeper's submissive attitude satisfied the pro Wei very much. He found a fast horse to leave the barracks. The pro Wei was a little tangled and said, "you are a trader. Where is food? You are more familiar than me. Point out the direction. Let's go and return quickly."

The shopkeeper was not good at riding. He held the reins tightly, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and didn't play tricks. He directly pointed out the largest grain market nearby, and the two rode wildly.

When we arrived at the grain market, the guard looked bad at the empty market.

The whip pointed to the street and said in a cold voice, "this is the biggest grain market you said?"

"My Lord, I know you don't believe it, but this is really the largest food market in the northwest of Korea. Now it is estimated that only here can I barely buy some food."

The shopkeeper stumbled for two steps before he led his horse to the nearest store looking at the shabby and shabby, and asked the guys inside to come out.

"Little brother, is your shopkeeper there? We need to collect grain in large quantities. Can you please help your shopkeeper lead a line to see how many capable sellers there are in the grain market and how much grain we can get in total?"

The waiter of the grain store looked up and down at the shopkeeper and saw that he was dressed with extraordinary bearing. There was a military master next to him. He didn't dare to neglect and bowed his hands again and again.

"Sir, don't mention our shopkeepers. There are no shopkeepers in the grain market. They are all the shopkeepers or managers in the shop."

"To tell you the truth, there are not many grains on the market now. If you want refined rice and flour, you can find out. But since you want a lot of them, it's OK to eat a little rough. There are not many ordinary grains or even coarse grains."

"Why didn't the shopkeeper look at the store?" Pro Wei still has a face of disbelief. If he hadn't come out suddenly today, he would have suspected that they were colluding.

"Junye, it's hard to do business now. There can't be any big business. What's the shopkeeper doing in the store? Hehe, you're a big man at first sight. Otherwise, don't waste time fighting and coughing with the villain. How much food do you want? The villain will contact other guys to see if you can come up with it?"

The grain store clerk seemed humble, but in fact he was a little hasty and impatient, which made the pro Wei angry. However, considering the situation in the army, he could only restrain his anger and coldly reported 50000 stones.

The man stared, took out his ears, looked at the guard with a fool's eyes, and asked, "what? 50000 stones? Don't make fun of small ones. Now where can we find 50000 stones of grain in the market?"

Fifty thousand stone grain is almost enough for Shenwei army for about two months. It can feed tens of thousands of troops for two months. A small grain market can be taken out at one go. Korea's national strength is a little too strong.

"Mr. Jun, it's easy for you to want 50000 stone grain. Run all the grain markets in Korea and buy all the grain you can buy. It's estimated that you'll almost live."

When he said this, the waiter's attitude was no longer respectful. Glancing at the guard, he pointed to the grain bag at the door and said casually, "let's say, now the whole grain market can find you 8000 stones of grain, which is the number that even our own rations can shake out."

"If you want, the villain will contact you. If you can't see this number, you can spend more than half a month to go to the south. There may be better than us."

Pro Wei's face turned black and white. He didn't expect that the largest grain market in the northwest would be able to gather up 8000 stone grain market. 8000 stone, which is enough to eat for a few days?

He knew better that now the whole Shenwei army had no time to go to the south to collect food. No matter how much he thought about it, he could only bear it.

The green veins on his hands puffed up, and the pro Wei took a deep breath. Then he reluctantly suppressed his anger and said in a cold voice, "eight thousand stones are eight thousand stones. Go and contact me quickly!"

"Come on! Contact is the Kung Fu of a cup of tea, but you... Don't know if you have enough? We don't charge for small business."

The guy rubbed his fingers playfully, kissed Wei Leng and took out 30000 liang of silver notes from his arms. The thick stack made the guy's eyes straight.

"Oh, my dear, my lord or my Lord, I'm afraid there are thirty thousand taels of this thick ticket?"

After doing business for so many years, the man's eyes are not poisonous. He estimates how much money the pro guard has in his hand, pinches his fingers, and the man grits his teeth and claps his hands.

"Although it's still a little poor, I'll go out and help you. The grain is cheaper and sell you!"

After leaving, the waiter turned and ran to say hello to other grain stores. The guys in each grain store were also unambiguous. They directly took their men out to pick up grain.

The shopkeeper's Chuai took a look at the pro Wei. Seeing his dull face, he patted him on the shoulder with a smile.

"Sir, it's so smooth for us to buy grain. When the grain is transported back, the general will greatly praise you."

Awakened by the shopkeeper's pat, pro Wei lifted the shopkeeper's skirt and said angrily: "praise a fart! What the boy said just now, is it that he will charge me 30000 liang of 8000 stone grain?! he's really good. He robbed the money and robbed our Shenwei army!"

"He's not afraid that I'll go back and report to the general, wave them directly and take them all!"

Let the pro Wei Ti slip his collar. The shopkeeper smiled faintly and said, "Sir, you can calm down. The man didn't pit you. Now on the market, grain is at this price. He's right. Thirty thousand liang of silver is still 10% cheaper."

"I don't care! Even if they fool those people, how dare they raise the price to our Shenwei army?"

"Why not?" The shopkeeper stared at the angry Pro Wei with strange eyes and said with a smile: "you are a native of Korea. You know better than me. Who are the people behind such a big grain store in Korea?"

"One or two can't afford to offend general Jin. Together with the owner behind the whole grain market, general Jin is no matter how powerful he is. I'm afraid he should also be wary of making public anger?"

The guard's hand didn't know when to release. He stood aside and watched the grain stores slowly pile the grain market on the open space.

It's over. It's all over. Thirty thousand Liang just bought eight thousand stone grain markets. The sum of the money left in the general's hand can hold the Shenwei army for a month at most.

But now the grain in the northwest grain market has been sold out. Where should they go to find grain?