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Chapter five hundred and ninety-eight earned

After the grain merchant left, brewing was a matter of business, so there was no chance. There was still a bag of grain in the warehouse. Fang Zhuo wanted to know whether his guess was correct, so he clasped his fists and saluted Elder Bao who was about to leave: "Thank you Bao."

Elder!"

"Oh~ There's no need to thank XX. XX didn't do anything. Instead, he was instigated by these guys today and caught the young hero by mistake!" There was no one around, and Elder Bao lost his air of elder, and his tone when talking to Fang Zhuo changed.

Be at peace.

Seeing this, Fang Zhuo wanted to verify his guess, so he said it bluntly: "If it weren't for Elder Bao's help, I might not have sold it for so much money. Uh... the last five thousand kilograms left behind might still be there."

Pay some compensation."

"Hahaha! This is what happened! The young hero should really thank me! Don't underestimate me. We will definitely catch the arsonist within three days. When the city gate opens, whoever is hungry can leave! Farewell!" Elder Bao finished.

He left happily.

But after Elder Bao left, Fang Zhuo remained stunned on the spot, without moving at all. His completely dumbfounded posture had not appeared on Fang Zhuan for a long time. "I didn't check for a moment, and I was fooled!" After a long time, Fang Zhuan exploded.

He got angry and said, "What the hell if you can't catch me in three days! I'm going to lose money!"

Fang Zhuan didn't know much about the Ta sect before. He guessed that the Ta sect is a major sect in the north, and Fengta County is the Five Pagodas, which is affiliated to the Nine Pagodas Hall. Now it has been three days since the accident, and the news has spread out no matter what.

, in three days, other counties should allocate some rice to balance the market price. The main reason for this speculation is that Elder Bao is a person from the Five Pagodas. No one should know the truth better than him. Since

Elder Bao told him to sell, so he must have inside information. However! Fang Zhuo was overthinking it!

What Elder Bao said before leaving meant that he would catch the arsonist within three days, and then open the city gates to let people who couldn't afford high-priced food escape to other places to buy cheap food.

With such a misunderstanding, Fang Zhuan's heart that just wanted to go to Yingchu and the other three to tell them the good news for the money suddenly turned cold. Although he was here, he would not let the three of them starve, but the accounts of the money had to be done.

It must be clear, otherwise who would dare to give capital to a person like him who makes a fool of himself when doing business in the future?

But, after looking through the books, Fang Zhuo's mood calmed down a bit. Although he didn't know how much high-priced food they would buy in the future, judging from the money they were making now, no matter how much they ate, they would not lose money.

So Fang Zhuan returned to the small courtyard with the account book, and called a waiter and the shopkeeper to come over and calculate the accounts together.

Those grain merchants spent a lot of money to buy back the rice grains. The innkeeper heard it very clearly. He was calculating his own income at the counter. So when he heard that the silver taels quoted by Fang Zhuo were the same as the calculation, he immediately looked at them.

Holding the money aside, she hugged him with tears in her eyes.

"Hey~ How come he earns so much, and what about us? How much more do we have!" Henzui's brain was running slowly, and with the boxes of money piled up together, Henzui regarded all the money as the shopkeeper.

One person’s income.

"We have little capital, and less than 40% of that pile of silver belongs to us!" Fang Zhuo replied flatly to Henzui. After his words fell for a while, Henzui's eyes lit up, and he ran to the side of the silver and began to count the coins.

How many boxes of silver are there?

Fu Jiao saw that Henzui was so unreserved, so he pulled Henzui back and continued to listen to Fang Zhuo, "Why rush! He hasn't finished speaking yet. You can count it later. Money has no legs and can't escape!"

"

Fang Zhuan took the account book and pointed at the investment and income of each person on it, "Fu Jiao invested two hundred and two hundred, and got eight thousand nine hundred and nineteen taels. The sect's money invested two hundred taels, and the silver was the same as Fu Jiao. I invested

One hundred and fifty-five taels of silver, and you get six thousand and four taels of silver. Ying Chu casts forty taels, and gets one thousand, seven hundred and eighty-one taels of silver. Henzui casts twenty taels of silver, and gets eight hundred and ninety-three taels of silver!

In addition, the extra twenty taels will be used to pay for the warehouse over there, and the cost will be shared between us and the shopkeeper in proportion!"

"I...how many taels did I get just now?" Henzui was a little confused. Fang Zhuo had just finished talking about other things, and it seemed that he didn't give her time to digest.

"You are...eight hundred and ninety-three taels!" Fang Zhuo repeated it to Henzui, then pointed at the table and said: "Here is the account book. If there is any deviation, it is only a fraction of a few hundred taels. If you

If you’re worried about it, just do the math yourself.”

It was daytime at the moment, and the wooden couch in the main room was still empty. After Fang Zhuo finished speaking, he went to rest by himself. He had worked hard in the past two days to avoid disaster.

In the yard, Fang Zhuan didn't care about the money at all, but the others cared about it and distributed the money little by little. During the process, the laughter in the small yard never stopped, especially Hen Zui, who shouted at the top of his lungs,

"Making a fortune!".

But the accident did not stop. Before Fang Zhuan had rested, the innkeeper hurried over. Those black-hearted grain merchants did not hesitate after returning, and directly raised the price of grain to three taels per catty. Everyone in the county

Everyone seemed to be ready to make a move, either planning to kill the grain merchant or to rob rice grains. The grain merchant's shop had not been open for an hour, and the front door was crowded with abusive people, so all the grain merchant's shops were closed. At this time in the county,

It’s hard to find a pound of rice!

In the small courtyard, Fang Zhuo lowered his eyelids and looked at the innkeeper, Luo Liba, after finishing a lot of words, "Is that all?"

"Young hero, this is a big deal! Our inn also sells food. If there is no rice, we will not be able to do business. If the sign of this inn is smashed, won't the inn owner have to kill me?"

In the final analysis, the innkeeper still does it for himself.

"This is not easy. You go to Elder Bao and ask him to spread the false news. In less than three days, millions of kilograms of rice will be transferred from outside. Let everyone in the county be patient for three days. After three days, they will be able to press the city gate.

I bought the rice at the original price before the closure!" After Fang Zhuo finished speaking, he lay down to sleep again.

The shopkeeper thought for a while beside Fang Zhuo's wooden couch, and then slowly understood what Fang Zhuo meant, patted his butt and ran away.

People are like iron rice and steel. If you don't eat a meal, you will feel hungry. The speed at which false news spreads is simply a thousand miles!

Fang Zhuan had just woken up, and the waiter of the inn brought a bunch of people in. After a closer look, it turned out that they were the nine grain merchants who had just bought rice from him in the morning. When they saw them now, their faces still looked dead.

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"Everyone, why don't you do business? It is said that money is hard to come by in the county at this time. Why do you come to me again?" Fang Zhuo vaguely guessed a possibility. What he said to the innkeeper before when he was half asleep and half awake was not considered.

Now I am causing trouble for myself.

"Young hero, thank you for your generous help before! It's just that... there are rumors everywhere in the county that cheap rice will arrive in three days. We... our store has marked the price of rice to two liang per catty, and there is no one."

Asking for advice! I bought back one or two eight cents of rice from you at noon. I really...can't afford to lose money!"

"Yes, young hero, if we put the price at one, two or five, we won't be able to sell it!"

"One, two and a half pounds! I wrote out one pound and one pound outside the store before I came here! I yelled for a long time, but no one even paid attention to it!"

"If this continues, a large amount of rice will arrive in three days. If we buy it back at a price of 1, 28, won't we lose all our money?"

"I beg you, young hero, if you can collect some more rice and continue making wine. I'll wait for a lower price. How about that?"

The bursts of prayers made Fang Zhuo dumbfounded. The nine grain merchants in front of him showed their true feelings. They would give up any shame in order to recover some losses.

After the grain merchant cried for a while, Fang Zhuo said: "Everyone, I am a brewer and a businessman. The buying and selling transactions are all between you and me. You also begged me this morning to let me sell to you. At this time

You asked me to buy it back again, haha! Are you bullying me for being young and ignorant, or are you bullying me for being weak?"

"We...we didn't mean that. There is a lot of chaos in the county now. Why is the young hero making things difficult for us, people who keep their own rules? Please make less, young hero, and let us lose less. Otherwise, our business in the past few years will be ruined."

It’s all in vain!”

"Haha, in three days, rice will come in from outside the county town. By then, the price will be restored to 40 cents. The people would rather go hungry than buy your rice at a high price. Where did such a scene come from? I must have said that

You should know better than Fang. If you want to make shady money, and if you can’t make it, you will come to me. Do you think that Fang is your father and should support you, or do you think that Fang’s heart is not as shady as yours?!” Fang Zhuo said.

He looked down, his face became gloomy, and without waiting for the grain merchant in front of him to answer, he continued: "Okay! Let's see who has a darker heart! You can ask me to collect grain, fifty cents per catty! If you sell it, I will buy it.

, If you don’t give up, get out! If you come to disturb my peace again, don’t think that Fang doesn’t dare to kill anyone!”

Although Fang Zhuo's tone is very strong and his words are very threatening, and you can even feel the killing intent emanating from Fang Zhuo's body, the grain merchants who came to seek help from Fang Zhuo at this moment are all businessmen who have been working hard for many years, so there is no scene.

I have seen that when discussing business, there will always be threats and other rhetoric, so none of the nine grain merchants were scared away by Fang Zhuo. Instead, they started to bargain with Fang Zhuo, "Fifty coins per catty? This... this

The gap is too big!”

Looking at the unmoved grain merchant in front of him, Fang Zhuo had seen how fearless the merchants who survived in such a cruel world like the Chaotic Continent were, and he smiled helplessly, "Haha, that Fang also
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