"Many people's food stocks were exhausted yesterday. Everyone, the rest has nothing to do with us, we have made contributions!"

Su Wei and the gentry were waiting for news. Everyone was tired and angry.

"Let's go back and wait for that person to leave. We will naturally have benefits."

"Okay! Oops! It's finally done. Go home and have a good sleep, and then wait to watch the fun."

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

"There is a convoy entering the city!"

Su Wei, who was confident and saying goodbye to everyone, was startled and asked, "What fleet?"

"The truck that brought the food was personally escorted by His Highness the King of Han."

There was a group of sculptures in front of the restaurant...

Like a sculpture of a bereaved mother!

...

"Sir, sir!"

Mr. Seventeen was deeply trusted by his family, and he relied on his steadiness, so he never allowed people around him to be frivolous. He heard this and shouted, "What's the hurry?"

As he said that, he picked up the tea cup and took a sip of the tea slowly.

Han Mo rushed in and said in panic: "Sir, Your Highness, the King of Han has entered the city!"

"good!"

Mr. Seventeen couldn't control his emotions, and couldn't help but shout.

"The King of Han is here to replace Fang Xing, hahahaha! Fang Xing poked a hole in the sky. Now... what's your expression? I'm dead?"

Hanmo said with a pale face: "Sir, the King of Han brought the convoy, all... all food..."

Bang!

The teacup fell to the ground and it didn't break. Then it rolled on the ground and rolled to Hanmo's feet.

"He had planned it for a long time! But why didn't those people find it? How could it be! How could it be!"

Mr. Seventeen's blood surged up. He got up and kicked Hanmo over, then staggered out of the room, looked outside, and said sadly: "That madman, he must have sent someone to clean up the fast horses along the way, that madman..."

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

"puff!"

Mr. Seventeen's body was shaking, and he sprayed blood when he opened his mouth.

"gentlemen!"

The blood looked particularly charming in the sun. Mr. Seventeen turned around slowly and said, "I thought he would search the house directly, that would be a good thing for us..."

The corners of his mouth and beard were covered in blood, but he was smiling.

"It's a scout of the family and the family to destroy it! What a great thing, I'm just waiting for this, but he... but he had already prepared food in Le'anzhou, and the King of Han. This is the work of Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

"I don't believe it, go and have a look! Go and have a look!"

...

The convoy was struggling and slowly drove into Jinan City.

Zhu Gaoxu felt that there were many rebellious things in Jinan City, so his eyes were fierce. 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 back.

But the convoy was long and there was no end to be seen.

“It’s all food!”

A woman's cheering shout broke the silence.

"My uncle didn't lie to us, hahahaha!"

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

Su Wei and a group of gentry and businessmen stood beside each other, looking at Fang Xing, standing with his hands behind his back, feeling a sense of luck in his heart.

The people were also lucky, until someone couldn't help but ask, "My uncle, will the price increase?"

In an instant, countless eyes were concentrated on Fang Xing's body.

Burning and joyful.

Chang Yu quietly came behind Fang Xing and whispered: "Xinghe Bo, the price should not be too high, otherwise..."

“It’s all new food.”

Fang Xing pointed to the convoy coming from afar and said, "Price..."

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

He covered his chest and waited with shortness of breath.

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

Su Wei's body shook for a moment, and he slowly looked at his companions.

disgust!

Hate!

despair!

"Su Wei..."

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

Bang!

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

The businessman cursed in tears: "Su Wei, you beast, you killed me!"

After the merchant scolded, he suddenly realized, turned around and knelt on the ground, saying, "Brother, this matter was caused by Su Wei's secret instigation, a small one..."

"Yes, Mr. Bo, it's Su Wei, he is the mastermind!"

"My uncle, please spare me..."

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

Mr. Seventeen had recovered his calmness. When he saw Zhu Gaoxu who was leading the way in front of him, he said lightly: "This matter has nothing to do with me."

Fang Xing was about to meet him, and he looked at Mr. Seventeen and said, "Yes, you won't be so stupid, otherwise you wouldn't have been in that family until your current status."

Praise is something that everyone likes, so Mr. Seventeen couldn't help but straighten his back, and the stuffy pain in his chest also dissipated most of the time.

"But you are following the flow and giving some advice from time to time."

Fang Xing's eyes gradually became contemptuous, and then walked to Mr. Seventeen and said, "But you are not Zhuge Liang, nor Xie An. Do you want to say that the young man has defeated the enemy? You don't have the qualifications, you are just stupid, but you have said it several times!"

Mr. Seventeen gritted his teeth, and a red smear gradually overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but he refused to weaken his momentum.

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

This was murderous intent, but Fang Xing smiled and said it. Chang Yu couldn't help but bow to him.

Fang Xing walked towards Zhu Gaoxu, and the corners of Mr. Shiqi's mouth twitched slightly, and he whispered: "No damage to the overall situation, tell them that this matter does not damage the overall situation."

"Fang Xing, I killed more than ten people along the way. My sword is not yet hot!"

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 bowed and said, "Thank you for your help. Many people must be vomiting blood today."

Zhu Gaoxu was indeed distracted by his words. He looked at the group of gentlemen and businessmen kneeling on the ground and said unhappily: "Just kill me."

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

"Then don't kill me, leave it to me. It's best if the three tribes move together."

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

"There is food sold, Lao Wu, hurry up and bring the bag."

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

"Brother, is it true?"

The door opened, and a sleepy man came out and said happily: "The family had no food the day before yesterday. The whole family was sleeping, otherwise they would feel hungry."

"I still want to find a new job tomorrow, not money, just food. Brother, where does the food come from?"

The man knocking on the door slapped him on the shoulder and said happily: "Xing He Bo has prepared for a long time. His Highness, the King of Han, has just brought the grain truck into the city. He said it was all new grain, which is 20% lower than the price of grain a month ago!"
To be continued...