At this time, even Liang Xian couldn't help but laugh: The donkey of Guizhou is like a paper tiger, but I have no skill in holding gold.

Dong Chong said to Zhang Xun as strong as a tiger: "So what if it's three hundred thousand catties? I bought them all! I want to see how much grain I have left, Zhijin?"

Zhang Xun is a bit powerless, he has spent all the money, where will the money come from?

Dong Chong smiled and said nothing, but reassured him that he would definitely have money by then.

Liu Bei, Zhong Yao, Dong Zhong, Zhang Xun, and Liang Xian fought over grain prices, making the big and small rice shops make a lot of quick money.

In less than ten days, the Yunjia Rice Shop sold 20,000 kilograms of grain and earned more than 30,000 yuan, which attracted the envy of Mrs. Yang.

This is because Liu Mei always sells according to the county government's guide price. Otherwise, he can just get it on the black market and make double the profit.

After a few days, the relationship between Chao An and Liu Mei, a strong laborer, has eased a lot, and they can chat from time to time.

Out of good intentions, Chao An suggested: "Mrs. Liu, rice in other shops costs ten cents a pound, so the price of your food should also go up!"

Liu Mei snorted and said: "If people's hearts are not as good as snakes swallowing elephants, I, Liu Mei, will not make money out of ignorance!"

Chao An argued: "Old lady Yang from across the street went to the black market to secretly sell grain. I heard she made a lot of money..."

Liu Mei smiled softly: "Zhi Jinwu said that speculation is risky! Who knows that if you laugh happily now, you won't cry miserably in the future?"

Chao An was stuck for a moment and didn't know how to refute.
Chapter completed!