Chapter 236

[show you a baby]: @ musician Zhuge Qin demon, I won't even help the toilet, so I'll convince you. The words written by the anchor sound good, but they are dragon flying and Phoenix dancing. They sound bad... What are they written, but you can understand them! Live up to your ID.

Jiang Pengji's character is the same as her own, very arbitrary.

Before, she would follow Liu Xi's handwriting and write in a regular way, but since the last time she used charcoal blocks to write and draw on coarse cloth, she seems to have opened the door to the new world. Her handwriting is more and more wild and uninhibited, completely flying herself, which is a bit more scribbled than wild grass.

[musician Zhuge Qin demon]: praise me, praise me.

[smuggling into Africa]: if it's really the record of food prices in recent days... Does it mean that the anchor's plan is about to start?

Even if the content of the live broadcast is boring, the enthusiasm of the audience who have been chasing the more is not reduced.

With the reputation of the live studio, it is believed by more and more people. The audience finds it more difficult to watch the live broadcast.

Every seat is extremely difficult to grab. You may not be able to grab it with 30 years of single hand speed and 100m optical fiber network speed.

What's more, this studio can't broadcast at all!

If other viewers want to watch the live broadcast, they can only wait to be summoned by their master. The three grain shop managers are a little frightened. They are afraid that they will be fired if they don't do well.

"Don't be so nervous. I called you here to ask about something."

Jiang Pengji sat in the first place and asked one of them coldly, "how's the business of the grain shop these days?"

The shopkeeper replied respectfully, "business is OK. The people are worried about the chaos in Cangzhou, so the food is sold very smoothly."

"Is there anything else besides that?"

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment. He thought carefully and said, "in addition to some people's scattered purchases, there are many big businesses."

The so-called big business is actually that other grain shops intend to buy in large quantities from here.

However, the shopkeeper of the grain shop is not stupid. Now that the price of grain rises so fast, he can bear it for a period of time. After the price soars to another level, he can sell it slowly. Anyway, where the price of grain is, he will never lose. The difference is only whether he makes more or less.

"Did you sell the grain?" Asked Jiang Pengji.

In order to supply continuously, grain shops will have some grain reserves more or less.

The shopkeeper said hurriedly, "where dare villains do this? Naturally, they have to ask their boss before making a decision."

Jiang Pengji nodded with satisfaction and said, "just follow other peers in the price of grain these days. If people want to buy separately, you can sell normally. If people buy in bulk, they don't come here specially for instructions, just respond directly..."

The three grain shop shopkeepers hesitated after listening. After all, in their view, this is a good opportunity to make money.

At this time, the sale should be restricted. When the grain price rises again, the profit will definitely be greater than selling it now.

Jiang Pengji didn't explain, but told coldly, "just do what I said. There will be other instructions at that time."

No business trades without fraud. The instinct of businessmen to pursue interests is innate. No matter what era, this has not changed.

However, for Jiang Pengji, the main purpose of the plan is not to make money, but fame, or she has to make money and fame.

For others, it seems impossible, but such an opportunity is in front of her, and she will take it!

The three grain shop shopkeepers looked at each other, but who called Jiang Pengji was their master. Liu she never cared about the house. Mrs. die was quite laissez faire about Jiang Pengji's behavior. Mrs. Ji had no reason to support her. The grain shop shopkeeper could only listen to her.

"Here."

The three responded together.

"Go down. If there's anything else, remember to report back."

When Hejian county was in a faint turmoil due to the civil unrest in Cangzhou, Meng's retinue and his party finally rushed to send the coffin containing Meng data to Cangzhou Mengjun before the weather was hot.

At this time, Meng county was already deserted, the streets were empty, and no one could be seen for most of the day.

The sun overhead hung high, and everyone felt a chill.

White flags fluttered and rustled in the wind, which set off the desolation and depression of the surrounding scene.

Although Meng Hun burned the prefectural mansion of Meng County, did Meng Zhan have any luxury mansion?

When they came to the door of Meng's house, the officers and soldiers on both sides stood in silence, guarded tightly, and stared at the street with a pair of tiger eyes.