Chapter 239

"Dad, what should I do?" the weather was very hot. The black faced man and his son hid in the shade of the tree to cool off. His son ate a pancake and looked at the car full of food with a sad face.

"There's nothing terrible about this. If we can't sell the food, we'll keep it for us to eat." the black faced man said boldly, but a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

It was exciting to hear your Majesty's grain price protection order, but it won't be an empty joy in the end!

At this time, a transport team from Mojia village rushed to Chang'an City from south to north. The leader was a strong man in his twenties, who was Li Xin.

Seeing the black faced father and son sitting on the road, Li Xin couldn't help saying, "you two want to sell food?"

The son of the black faced man said first, "it's a pity that all grain stores don't accept grain."

Li Xin laughed and said, "you didn't find the right place. Mojia village in the South bought a lot of grain."

"Seriously?" the black faced man was pleasantly surprised. He didn't expect such a turnaround at the most desperate moment.

"That's natural. We are the transportation team of Mojia village." Li Xin said proudly.

The black faced man immediately believed for a few minutes. Recently, Mojia village became famous in Chang'an City, and suddenly became rich. In addition, the children of Mojia village walked around the streets selling chicken, duck and goose cubs. Their own poultry is the cubs of Mojia village.

"I don't know how much the grain price is?" the black faced man asked.

"Of course, it's seven Wen per bucket, and all of them are official fights to ensure that children and old people are not deceived," Li Xin said.

Official fight is a measuring tool officially released by the imperial court. Naturally, it is extremely accurate, but there will be no big fight in and small fight out.

When the father and son heard the speech, they immediately drove to Mojia village.

The news that Mojia village bought grain for seven Wen per bucket spread all over the south of Chang'an city. Like the black faced man, there were many farmers who could not sell grain. After receiving the news, they quickly flocked to Mojia village.

"The price is reasonable, seven Wen per bucket."

"Children and old people are honest, fair and just. They use standard official fighting!"

"And cash settlement!"

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After returning to the village after selling grain, farmers like black faced men soon spread the news all over the village, and soon more farmers went to Mojia village to sell grain.

"The shopkeeper is bad! The Mojia village has received food." Wei Lai reported to shopkeeper Wei in a panic.

Shopkeeper Wei suddenly looked ugly. He was confident that no one in the south of Chang'an dared to violate the Weidu family, but this Mojia village was an exception.

The Mohist family is in the middle of the sun in Chang'an city. The Mohist family is in the limelight. This time, the food price soared, which was made by the Mohist family. In addition, some time ago, Du he, the second young master of the Du family, returned to the Du family's old house from Chang'an City, but it spread all over the south of Chang'an city. It is said that the biggest reason is to offend the Mohist family.

"Don't worry, the food in Mojia village hasn't been enough to eat. It has become a routine to buy food every year. When Mojia village has bought enough food, it will not buy it. Say how much food a small Mojia village can buy." shopkeeper Wei thought for a moment and said,

Of course, he did not forget to report it to the masters of Chang'an city. The affairs of the Mohist school could not be managed by a manager.

Soon, the news of Chang'an city came. Don't provoke Mojia village for the time being. After all, Mojia village has ink magazines. If the Mojia village explodes, the Weidu two families will have a lot of trouble if they don't let others buy it.

However, three days later, Mojia village is still buying grain wantonly, and an endless stream of farmers pull grain every day.

"What's the matter with Mojia village? These grains are enough for them to eat until the new year. How can they not be satisfied?" shopkeeper Wei frowned.

Wei Lai wiped the Khan and said, "if you go back to the shopkeeper, the villain has explored it several times. Village head Li of Mojia village said that the land in Mojia village has not been cultivated in rotation in recent years. This year, he is going to buy more grain and rotate one-third of the land in the village."

Shopkeeper Wei took a long breath and held back his anger.

Three days later, the grain collection work in Mojia village was still not over, and the grain purchase was still open.

"Mojia village said that they would recruit large-scale workers in the second half of the year, and the workers in Mojia village are in charge of food." Wei Lai swallowed a spit and said carefully,.

Even he couldn't believe such a statement. No matter how many workers are recruited, they can't use these grains.

"Mojia village is really not afraid to offend our Weidu family." shopkeeper Wei has been furious and said viciously.

Even if there is more food demand in Mojia village, shopkeeper Wei doesn't want to believe it anymore, because Mojia village has seriously damaged the prestige of the Weidu family.

"Shopkeeper, there are already many grain merchants who can't stand it. They come to ask for countermeasures." Wei Lai said anxiously.

Now many grain traders have put pressure on them. They don't accept grain here, and a large amount of grain flows to Mojia village, and they can only worry.

"Tell those grain merchants that, according to my estimation, the money in Mojia village is almost enough, so they don't have to worry." shopkeeper Wei said.

Although there is not much grain that farmers can sell now, the grain of each household is not a small number. Mojia village has made a lot of money, and how much food can it buy?

"Shopkeeper's wisdom!" Willington wanted to understand the joints and quickly complimented.

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Shopkeeper Wei guessed well. Mojia village really doesn't have much money. This time, Mojia village has emptied all its cash to buy food.

"Young master, there is no money in Mojia village!"

In the Mo mansion, Li Yi said with both joy and sorrow.

As a farmer who spent half his life digging in the soil, Li Yi was filled with joy when he saw a full warehouse of grain. Not only that, but even all the villagers of Mojia village strongly supported the purchase of grain.

In this era, food is the biggest hard currency. The poor life before makes the people of Mohist village have a paranoid pursuit of food.

"If you have no money, go find Mr. Xu!" Merton smiled and pointed at Uncle Li's back.

Li Yi hurried back and found that Xu Jie's tired face appeared behind him.

"Didn't brother Xu go to Luoyang?" Li Yi said in surprise.

"Heard that shopkeeper Li needed money, Xu came back from Luoyang to give money to brother Li." Xu Jie said with a smile on his face.

"Send money?" Li Yi was shocked. He looked up at Xu Jie and asked Xu Jie to send it back in person. Naturally, it was not a small amount.

"Mr. Xu made a lot of money in Luoyang City, only a lot more than in Chang'an city!" Merton said happily.

Luoyang is indeed a vast market. In addition, it is the midpoint of the Beijing Hangzhou Grand Canal. There are countless businessmen. The products of Mojia village sell well naturally. Coupled with the brewing and indirect publicity of Chang'an City, there are a large number of orders in a short time.

"The owner is flattered. Xu is just running errands." Xu Jie said modestly. Although the products of Mojia village are really good, Xu Jie's efforts in it are indispensable.

When he arrived in Chang'an City, Xu Jie used his previous business relations to open up the market as quickly as possible.

"Now that Mojia village has money, it will continue to buy food openly." Merton waved his big hand.