Lin Chong smiled and nodded. Unexpectedly, he thought he was afraid of being scolded by his father when he went home. He said seriously: "Even if I did something wrong, no one would dare to scold me."
Although it sounds a bit arrogant and ignorant, it is undeniable that what he said is true. Who dares to scold the emperor for not doing things well?
Just like this time Lin Chong purchased so much grain at a very expensive price. Many people did not understand or support his approach, but after all, no one dared to stand up and openly refute it, so the grain was still collected.
It's still the same price.
The two of them had arrived at their destination as they talked. Although they were built in the mountains and were not magnificently built, Lin Chong liked the way these small houses were distributed in an orderly manner.
"Brother Yang, who designed the location of your houses?"
Hearing Lin Chong's question, Yang Sanzhen stood up his head quite proudly: "It's our boss. He said this is based on Yin Yang, Five Elements or Bagua or something like that. It's very safe."
Speaking of this, Lin Chong naturally thought of the scene when he was in the Wei family, where he walked into the maze and couldn't get out no matter what.
I don’t know what is going on with Wei Changqing. His business must have been very successful, and he may be a millionaire now. He also kidnapped Gu Qinghuan, and now he is surrounded by a beautiful woman who has both fame and fortune.
Lin Chong didn't want to admit that he was jealous.
Yang Sanzhen didn't think much about it. He just thought it was a willful thing said by a child from a wealthy family, so he didn't take it seriously.
The two of them walked and chatted like this, and soon arrived in front of a house that looked very depressing. It was said to be depressing because there were many plants planted near other houses, but the front of this house was not only bare, but also piled with plants.
There are so many strange-shaped stones that one looks a little cautiously at them in the middle of the night.
Yang Sanzhen went in first, and Lin Chong stood outside waiting boredly for him to come out. It took a long time before Yang Sanzhen came out. His expression looked pretty good, Lin Chong speculated.
"Brother Lin, you can go in, our boss is waiting for you inside."
Lin Chong raised his feet and walked inside, but Yang Sanzhen stopped him with an apologetic look: "But you have to take out what you are carrying. You can't bring these in. Our boss is not in good health."
Lin Chong hesitated for a moment, but also expressed his understanding. He signaled Mu Mu to hand Pojun over to Yang Sanzhen. He also generously handed over the low-profile gun that Jonathan had given him.
Of course, in order to deceive others, not many people knew that this thing could fire gunpowder, so Lin Chong just put a few silver needles on it for decoration.
Yang Sanzhen was a little embarrassed about asking people to hand over their things, so when they searched him, he just searched them casually and let them pass. Because of this, he let go of the dagger hidden in Lin Chong's boot.
When Lin Chong walked into the room, the depressing feeling slowly disappeared, because the objects in the room looked like things that would be found in an ordinary student's room.
Soon he understood what Yang Sanzhen meant when he said he was not in good health. The room was filled with a strong bitter smell of traditional Chinese medicine. It was not something that could be left after just one or two meals, but from years of preparing medicines here.
The smell left behind by decoction and drinking of medicine.
A frail-looking young man walked over. Lin Chong did not expect that the head of Heifeng Village would be so young. He thought that based on his suspicious and indifferent work style, this man must be an old man in his sixties.
The young man smiled apologetically at them: "I'm really sorry. It is the rule here to collect your things. When you leave from here, I will definitely return them to you intact."
Mumu snorted unhappily, obviously unwilling to hand over his broken army.
"I just heard San Zhen say that he took advantage of Brother Lin and taught a few soldiers who bullied the people on the street. I didn't expect that this little brother would have such a chivalrous heart at such a young age. It's really admirable."
"The name of Black Wind Village has always been well known to me. I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to come and take a look in person today. It is really a great blessing in my life." What Lin Chong said is true. He has always admired the chivalrous heroes in the novel.
The thieves, they didn't expect to see real bandits who robbed the rich and gave to the poor today, and they didn't expect that the bandit leader would be so refined when he spoke, he looked more like a scholar.
"My surname is Fang. Brother Lin can call me Fang Zihuai."
"Brother Fang, I have admired you for a long time." Lin Chong said politely.
Fang Zihuai waved his hand: "I still believe you when you say you have heard of Heifeng Village. If you say you have heard of my name, it would really be a shame for me. Very few people know my name."
Lin Chong thought about it carefully and realized that it was true. Although everyone said that Heifeng Village was very powerful, no one really seemed to know the name of the leader of Heifeng Village, how old he was, and where he was from. He had been hurting him all the time.
Thought it was an old man.
"I heard that Brother Lin, your family runs a grain store, so are you coming to Ivory Hill to buy grain this time?"
Lin Chong nodded. Wasn't this asking questions knowingly? Yang Sanzhen must have explained these things clearly to him long ago.
Fang Zihuai took a sip of tea in a leisurely manner, and motioned to Lin Chong and the two children to drink tea as well. "I have long heard that not only here, but also in many surrounding villages, people are buying grain, all with one tael of silver."
The price of a bucket, I wonder if these are all the work of Brother Lin?"
Since he already knew these things, there was no need for Lin Chong to deny it, because no matter who it was, he could easily find out that he bought the grain, and if he denied it here, it would arouse suspicion.
"Yes, it is indeed me." Lin Chong readily admitted.
He felt there was no need to lie to Fang Zihuai about some things: "You must also know, Master, that a large number of Mongolian businessmen suddenly flowed into the Central Plains last autumn. They purchased a large number of farm tools at high prices, and also purchased some soil from the mountains when the farming season was approaching.
specialty.
Although the government has taken preventive measures in these matters, it is impossible to completely prevent this disaster. My father predicted that food prices would rise this year, so he asked me to purchase and stock up in advance so that I could make a lot of money by then.
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"Oh? So you want to buy a large amount of food at a high price so that when there is not enough food, you can raise the price and make a huge profit?" Fang Zihuai was very interested.
Lin Chong said nothing, acquiescing to his statement.
"Brother Lin can live in the mountain with peace of mind these days. Fang will naturally solve the problem of the deserters. When the time comes, I will personally send someone to take you down the mountain, and I will not delay your business."
Lin Chong handed over his hands gratefully: "If that's the case, then I'd really like to thank Brother Fang. Lin will definitely remember Brother Fang's share of the benefits and will personally send someone to deliver them to you when the time comes."
When they left, Yang Sanzhen indeed returned their things to Zhao intact. Mu Mu angrily snatched them from Po Jun and looked around to make sure there was no damage at all before he felt better.