The patriarch was startled at first, and after squinting, he recognized Fan Weiquan, and quickly smiled and said, "It's Boss Fan!"
"Well," Fan Weiquan asked him casually, "I ask you, is your village short of food?"
Fan Weiquan's voice was not loud, but it was quiet at night, so he could probably still hear it not far away. The old patriarch immediately became vigilant, and immediately said with a bitter face: "Oh, there is no shortage of this, I can't eat enough wild vegetables every day, one person
This hungry baby has a big head and a small body, who wouldn’t feel uncomfortable looking at it..."
He performed so passionately, and many people around him agreed. The old patriarch felt proud and thought to himself, "You still want to trick me?"
Fan Weiquan said: "I know, everyone is the same. I also have some not very good grains here, all old grains, mixed with several kinds. It is definitely not very delicious, but it is cheap, only one and a half yuan per stone.
The silver will arrive in a while. You, Patriarch Shi and Patriarch Wang will come over to see if you want to buy some."
"Oh?" The patriarch quickly thanked him, "I'll go take a look soon."
Fan Weiquan left and went to talk to the head of the Shi family and the head of the Wang family.
Soon we arrived at the villa.
At the entrance of the villa, a shed has been set up to cover up the light. Fan Weijin led a few people and directed everyone to move the food. Everyone did not dare to show their anger and moved silently.
There are also careful people, such as the head of the royal family of Fugui Village, who asked to open a bag for inspection from time to time, and Fan Weiquan let him. The head of the Wang family opened several bags and found that the seeds were of excellent quality and were not adulterated with sand or anything.
I was very satisfied and stopped opening it.
Then the three clan leaders and Li Zheng followed Fan Weiquan to the back and looked at the old grains.
In fact, the old grain is only the grain before the end of the world. The grain grown in modern society has been improved from generation to generation. It seems to be of good quality. It costs one and a half silver, which is considered very cheap.
However, the three patriarchs still worked hard and tried hard to lower the price crazily.
Finally, Fan Weiquan said: "I have some relatives in Taoyuan Village. I'm sorry to bother you so much. Why don't you do this? I'll give you two cents cheaper per stone. This price is really a loss. You must not follow the others."
The villagers said that when I sell them to neighboring villages, they all cost at least one and a half yuan."
The clan leaders did not expect to be able to negotiate a lower price, which was a full two cents cheaper. It was an unexpected surprise. They quickly agreed. Fan Weiquan directly asked them to collect enough money in the past two days to pick up the goods from the big car shop.
It's not worth it to send only one representative from each village and come in scattered places.
He has converted a large cart shop into a grain store, and only sells this kind of old grain. The market price is two yuan per stone, first come, first served, while supplies last.
The three clan leaders came out happily.
At this time, the food in Fugui Village had been moved, and the royal family leader left directly, followed by Shijiapo, and then Taoyuan Village. After all, Taoyuan Village was the smallest.
After all, Taoyuan Village and Fan Weiquan are relatives, so the clan leader went straight to loading the truck without allowing inspection.
As he pretended, Fan Weiquan took the clan leader aside again and discussed with him: "I have a lot of food here, and I am planning to travel to every village. I am thinking that I will put my wife and children in your village to live for a while in two days. You can
What do you think?"
The clan leader was a little unhappy, after all, they still had millet to confiscate.
Fan Weiquan smiled and said: "I am Mi Bao's uncle, we are a family, no matter what happens, you can rest assured..." He whispered: "If you can help convince the Fan family to accept my child
When I enter the school, I don’t have to pay back ten times the seeds I gave to our village. You just need to pay me back three times.”
This number was so big that the old patriarch was moved at that time: "Really?"
"Really." Fan Weiquan took the deed from his sleeve and stuffed it into his sleeve: "Let's make another contract, but don't let other villages know about it."
The patriarch agreed: "I'll try."
The two of them discussed it on the spot.
Tang Youxiang was also moving. After he finished moving, he hurriedly said hello to Fan Weijin and ran to the car.
As he ran, he always felt like someone was watching him, but when he looked back, he couldn't find anything.
The clan leader also sat in the same car with him and discussed it.
Tang Youxiang had just said that his uncle was unreliable, but now he felt that he was quite reliable.
After all, after signing the contract first and then changing it, everyone can deeply feel that they are taking advantage of it. It is a big advantage, and the family has hundreds of kilograms of food!
After doing this, no one will have any objections, and others will not be able to learn from it even if they want to. Moreover, everyone will feel lucky that "if they were not related to Tang Youxiang, they would not choose our village." They will be very grateful to Tang Youxiang.
The patriarch said: "The key is the Shen family. Do you think they will be happy with it?"
Tang Youxiang said directly: "I'm going to beg Lin Quan."
The patriarch patted his shoulder and said proactively: "I'll find a place for them to live. How many people are there?"
Tang Youxiang said: "I guess my eldest brother-in-law and second brother-in-law won't have much time to come over, so the children will be his aunt, a little uncle, and two little cousins. The three children are not very old, about ten years old."
"Okay," the patriarch thought for a while: "If you take care of the old house in Jingzhe, it should still be liveable, and it's close to you."
Tang Youxiang was very happy: "That's quite close."
The old patriarch only knew that Mi Bao could talk to seeds, but Fan Weiquan was a person who could get a lot of seeds. The old patriarch quite welcomed such capable people to settle in the village, so the old house he said was really good.
It can be lived in with a little maintenance, which is much better than being crowded at home.
Everyone felt that they had taken advantage and were very satisfied.
The next day, the clan leader distributed the food to each family, and strengthened the number of patrols. Patrols would be conducted day and night until the millet was harvested and the wheat was planted.
Tang Youxiang also invited his family members to clean the old house. Among other things, he at least set up a stove and a big stove in the house. He also invited someone from the village who knew carpentry to help make a few beds.
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When Mi Bao woke up, he came with his mother to take a look.
It was indeed quite close. It was diagonally opposite. It was the distance where Mrs. Fan stood at the door of her house and allowed her daughter to run over here to find someone to play with.
Mibao ran around and contributed as much work as he could, planting some vegetables for them in the backyard, and then mending their fences directly with seabuckthorn branches.
Seeing his father setting up the stove nearby, Mi Bao ran over and lay on his back: "Dad, when can my uncle come?"
Tang Youxiang said casually, "I don't know! It will probably be just these two days!"
At this time, all the villages came quietly. Fan Weiquan contacted a few villages every day, and the number of people was controlled so that the food could be hauled out in one night, so that it would not be delayed until daytime for others to see.
But, what can I say, no matter what time, there is always mouse droppings, and there will always be people who have no intention of doing anything but making trouble, so the news cannot be kept secret for long.
When the news leaks out and he has a large amount of food in hand, his family will definitely be harassed and may be in trouble or even danger, so before then, Fan Weiquan will quietly send his wife and children over.
Tang Youxiang smiled and said, "Mi Bao, do you still remember what your uncle and cousin look like?"
Mibao shook his head: "I don't remember."
Tang Youxiang smiled and said: "When you were a child, you were not yet one year old. When your uncle came over, he saw that you looked good and secretly carried you into the car before leaving. We were looking for you at home and almost cried when we were looking for him. Then
I saw the carriage coming back again. Your second uncle held you in his arms and said, "I picked up a doll on the road. Does it look familiar to you?"