Seeing that he was unwilling to speak, Manager Hao stopped following his words.
"We are all sensible people, so we won't say such lies. Master Ji, all the food in the city belongs to you, right? It costs fifty or sixty cents per pound, which is quite expensive."
After hearing his rude words, Master Ji finished the last bite of the dish, put his chopsticks on the table, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Manager Hao.
"Where did Manager Hao hear this news from? It's just hearsay. If I have that ability, why would I follow Shanda people and become a small master?"
Naturally, he couldn't admit it right away. He still needed to be pretentious.
King Anyang had taught him that if he sold grain to Steward Hao too easily, he would definitely arouse suspicion. The more he made things difficult for Steward Hao, the more people would believe him.
"Master Ji, there is no need for me to be careless. People in Shanda don't know what you did in Guangye City. How can I not know about it?"
Manager Hao poured Master Ji another cup of tea and spoke with a smile.
Hearing this, Master Ji glanced at the cup that was filled with tea again, and couldn't help but wonder that although there was a drought in Guangye City and everyone was short of water, tea was not drunk like this, right?
Do you keep pouring him tea to fill him up?
"Guanshi Hao knows Guangye City very well." He picked up the chopsticks again and said as he picked up the food.
Anyway, I don’t admit or deny it, so let Manager Hao continue to talk.
"Then, if you don't have any strength, how can you do big things?"
Manager Hao really took Master Ji's words as a compliment and accepted them.
"Master Ji, this is a big thing and we have to do it together. You have so much food, why not share it with others? What do you think?" he asked.
"Give you some?"
Master Ji looked at him with a cold look in his eyes.
"I wonder what kind of division Mr. Hao wants? Is your business in Guangye City not big enough? Who has as much water as you now?"
"Tsk."
Manager Hao clicked his tongue and chuckled.
"Who would think that he has earned too much money? When it comes to business, the bigger the business, the better. Mr. Ji, I won't be interested in you any more. This time I made an appointment with Qiu just to ask what happened to this grain.
A way to sell it?"
He made it clear directly. I believe Master Ji had already thought that he would make this request before going to the appointment, so there is no need for him to blame you for beating around the bush.
"Are you trying to buy the grain from me?"
Master Ji stopped chatting with Manager Hao and asked him directly.
According to King Anyang, the thing about selling grain is that she can sell as much as Guanshi Hao wants to buy. In short, as long as she can get the money from the people behind Guanshi Hao, she will accept any amount of money.
"How much do you want to buy?" he asked.
When Manager Hao heard that it was done, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"I'll take whatever you have in your hand."
"Guanshi Hao has such a loud tone."
Master Ji chuckled, a bit offended by Manager Hao's loud breath.
By opening his mouth like that, I don’t know if I thought that Hao Guanshi, a small steward from Guangye City, could be the master of the master behind him.
"What a big tone, Master Ji. You are selling this grain to anyone. You might as well sell it all to me. This will save you the trouble of selling grain in the future."
