Chapter 1983 Stupid Is Just One Word

"Many people's food stocks in their homes were exhausted yesterday. Everyone, the rest has nothing to do with us. We have made meritorious service!"

Su Wei has been waiting for the news with the gentry, everyone is tired and breathless.

"Let's all go back, and when that person leaves, we will benefit."

"Okay! Oh! It's finally done. Go home and have a good sleep, and then wait to see the excitement."

A group of people left the restaurant with a smile, and then bid farewell to each other.

"There is a convoy entering the city!"

Su Wei, who was smugly saying goodbye to everyone, was startled, and asked, "What convoy?"

"The cart pulling grain was personally escorted by His Royal Highness the King of Han."

Suddenly, a group of sculptures appeared in front of the restaurant...

Like a sculpture of a mourning concubine!

...

"Sir, sir!"

Mr. Seventeen won the trust of that family, relying on his prudence, so he never allowed the people around him to be frivolous, and when he heard the words, he shouted: "What's the hurry?"

As he spoke, he picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea slowly.

Hanmo rushed in and said in panic, "Sir, His Royal Highness the King of Han has entered the city!"

"good!"

Mr. Seventeen couldn't control his emotions either, so he couldn't help saying hello.

"The king of Han is here to replace Fang Xing, hahahahaha! Fang Xing poked a hole in the sky, now... what expression do you have? I'm dead?"

Han Mo said with a pale face: "Sir, King of Han has brought a convoy, full of...all food..."

Bang!

The teacup fell to the ground, but it was not broken, and then rolled on the ground until it reached Hanmo's feet.

"He had planned it long ago! But why didn't those people find out? How could it be! How could it be!"

Mr. Seventeen blushed, he got up and went over, kicked the ink over, then staggered out of the room, looked outside, and said sadly: "That lunatic, he must have sent someone to clean up the fast horse along the way, that madman….."

Hanmo got up, rubbed his shoulders and said, "Sir, the King of Han is leading the cavalry."

"puff!"

Mr. Seventeen's body was staggering, and he sprayed a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth.

"gentlemen!"

The blood looked extraordinarily alluring under the sun, Mr. Seventeen turned around slowly, and said, "I thought he would directly ransack the house, that would be a good thing for us..."

The corners of his mouth and beard were speckled with blood, but he was smiling.

"Scraping the family and exterminating the family! What a wonderful thing, the old man was waiting for this, but he... But he has already prepared food in Le'anzhou, and the King of Han, this is His Majesty's handwriting, Your Majesty!"

"I don't believe it, go and see! Go and see!"

...

The convoy rattled and slowly drove into Jinan City.

Zhu Gaoxu felt that there were many rebels in Jinan City, so his eyes were fierce, and wherever he swept, the people on both sides bowed their heads.

The wheels rolled over the dirt road, leaving slight ruts.

Squeak!

Squeak!

The silent crowd looked behind one after another.

But the convoy is long, with no end in sight.

"It's all food!"

A woman's cries of joy broke the silence.

"Uncle really didn't lie to us, hahahaha!"

Amidst a burst of laughter, Fang Xing stood at the end of the long street.

Su Wei and a group of gentry businessmen stood beside him, looking at Fang Xing who was standing with his hands behind his back with a pale complexion, feeling a sense of luck persisting in his heart.

Those people were also lucky, until someone couldn't bear it, and asked boldly: "Uncle, will the price increase?"

In an instant, countless eyes focused on Fang Xing.

Hot and joyous.

Chang Yu quietly came behind Fang Xing, and said in a low voice, "Xinghebo, the price can't be too high, otherwise..."

"It's all new food."

Fang Xing pointed to the convoy approaching from a distance and said, "The price..."

Su Wei only felt his heart beating violently, as if it would jump out of his chest in the next moment.

He clutched his chest, breathing heavily and waiting.

Fang Xing turned his eyes, smiled at him, and said, "It's 20% lower than last month's grain price..."

Su Wei's body shook,

He slowly looked at those companions.

disgust!

Hate!

despair!

"Su Wei..."

A businessman who used to be respectful to Su Wei stumbled over and slapped him across the face.

Snapped!

Su Wei stared blankly at the businessman, his lips twitched, but he couldn't speak.

The businessman cursed with tears in his eyes: "Su Wei, you bastard, you killed me!"

After the businessman finished cursing, he suddenly realized, turned around and knelt on the ground, and said, "Uncle, this matter was secretly instigated by Su Wei, little one..."

"Yes, uncle, it is Su Wei, he is the mastermind!"

"Uncle, please forgive me..."

A group of people were kneeling on the left side. Fang Xing didn't even look at it. He looked at the approaching convoy and said with a smile, "Mr. Seventeen, do you want to buy some food?"

Mr. Seventeen has regained his composure. He saw Zhu Gaoxu who was leading the way, and said calmly, "This matter has nothing to do with the old man."

Fang Xing was about to meet him. He looked sideways at Mr. Seventeen and said, "Yes, you wouldn't be that stupid, otherwise you wouldn't have gotten to your current position in that family."

Everyone likes compliments, so Mr. Seventeen couldn't help but straighten his back, and most of the pain in his chest dissipated.

"But you are pushing the boat along the way, and pointing out one or two from time to time."

Fang Xing's eyes gradually turned contemptuous, and then he walked up to Mister Seventeen and said, "But you are not Zhuge Liang, let alone Xie An, do you want to say that the younger generation has defeated the enemy? But you have no qualifications, stupid is just one word, But you said it several times!"

Mr. Seventeen clenched his teeth, a tinge of red gradually overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but he refused to lose his momentum.

Fang Xing stared at him, then smiled slightly, turned around and said, "Prepare to sell, remember, limit purchase, who dares to hoard maliciously, the first three people will be killed, and their heads will be hung on the side, to warn the world!"

These words were full of murderous intent, but Fang Xing said them with a smile, and Chang Yu couldn't help agreeing.

Fang Xing walked towards Zhu Gaoxu, the corners of Mr. Seventeen's mouth twitched slightly, and he said in a low voice: "It's not going to hurt the overall situation, tell them, this matter is not going to hurt the overall situation."

"Fang Xing, more than ten people have been killed this way, and the king's sword is not hot yet!"

Zhu Gaoxu was extremely unhappy, "I don't like Le Anzhou, when can I go to that big island? Go back and ask me."

Fang Xing cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your help, Your Highness, there must be many people who are going to vomit blood today."

Sure enough, Zhu Gaoxu was distracted by his words, he looked at the group of gentry businessmen kneeling on the ground, and said displeasedly: "Just kill them."

Fang Xing said: "It's easy to kill, but it's not easy to kill them at this time. Letting them suffer in pain is the most appropriate punishment. As for the future...after this matter is over, there will be more immigrants from overseas."

"Then don't kill it, leave it to this king, it is best for the three clans to move there together."

Fang Xing agreed with a smile, and then asked Wang He to take Zhu Gaoxu to rest, and he took his servants to another place.

"There is food for sale, fifth child, hurry up and take the bag with you."

In the alley, a man knocked on the door of a house and shouted.

"Brother, really?"

The door opened, and a sleepy-eyed man came out. He said happily, "The family ran out of food the day before yesterday. The whole family is sleeping, otherwise they will be very hungry."

"I still want to look for work again tomorrow. I don't need money, I just need food. Brother, where can I get the food?"

The man who knocked on the door slapped him on the shoulder, and said happily: "Xing Hebo has been prepared for a long time. His Highness the King of Han has just entered the city with a grain truck, saying that it is all new grain, which is cheaper than the grain price a month ago." It fell by 20%!"

"Yeah! Really?"

"Let's go, let's go!"

Fang Xing stood by the side, silently watching the two men happily carrying the bag away.

"Father went to buy food!"

There was a child's cheer from inside, and then the smoke rose.

This is the last stored food, and it will not be taken out until the point where you are about to starve to death.

"There is food for sale..."

The alley gradually became more popular, and cheers came from every household.

Fang Xing listened to these cheers with a smile on his face.

"I didn't let the people starve to death, did I?"

Fang Xing felt that when facing the common people, he would never be able to kill decisively, otherwise he would delay for another day or two until he dragged out all the hidden opponents.

Xin Laoqi followed him with his servants, listening to him talking to himself.

"...I sent someone to check. Within two days, I will not allow people to go without food for two days. It shouldn't be..." nt

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