Chapter 62 is a no trace

When Song Jinggong arranged the people, he had already told him to arrest the people and give them to the county magistrate. As for the final sin, it depends on how much Wang Ye Li Chengyi cares about his state, and he would not let the Midong family better. .

Suddenly around the chaos, Song Jinggong immediately made a look at the people who still counting money. The man nodded and shouted: "The number of money is just right."

"Midong's family, the money is not bad, look at the Chenliang we collect, I feel that it is shipped by ship." Song Jinggong smiled with satisfaction, step forward, said to the rice Dong family.

At this moment, the Midong family also found that the surrounding situation was a bit wrong, but he did not want to delay, fearing that there were many night dreams. His purpose was to get these old foods and let Zhang’s family suffer a big loss. They made a profit, the most important thing is to tell others. Peers, don't be afraid of Zhangjiazhuangzi, join hands to suppress prices.

Listening to the mess around, let people go and see, the goods are not food, nine thousand stone food, more than 400 tons, and did not use sacks to install, otherwise look more neat, a sack usually loaded One hundred kilograms, Zhang Xiaobao is not willing to take out more than 4,000 sacks of nearly 5,000.

Several of the coffers that have become mats with the mats are all the food, one by one, like the hills. When people look at them, the people who check them open a few gaps, then insert a bamboo tube and go in. Look at the food, insert a few places around, look up at such a tall scorpion, and want to climb up and see.

Someone moved to the ladder and let him turn to the top. Nothing was found, and nodded to the Midong family below.

Mi Dongjia finally put his heart down. Only in the surrounding situation, he can only think of another way. He found the guarantor who was holding the gums next to him and took the paperwork before pressing the fingerprint.

When Song Jinggong also pressed the fingerprints, he did not wait for the rice Dongjia to say some scenes. Song Jinggong first yelled out loudly: "I don't know what the rice cooker is collecting so much stale food. Is it to be mixed with the new two?" I advised the Midong family not to play this kind of idea, otherwise you can't afford to eat dead people."

"What do you do with me?" Mi Dongjia really did this. Now it was said by Song Jinggong that he was a little angry and angry. After saying this, he felt that the people around him were not looking right. He quickly said: "Mi is naturally not going to To do that, I am bent on helping the people."

"Since the Midong family said this, then Song did not know anything about it. Why did the Midong family not go to the house of each family to collect the grain, but wait for us to buy new food for the grain when it is outside?" Song Jinggong is not prepared at all. Let him go at this time.

Mi Dong’s family didn’t expect this thing to be bought and questioned. If he didn’t answer it, he could look at the people around him’s gaze. He really worried if he could go back alive and had to smile.

"This Mi is really unclear. Rice has been staying in the water for a few days. The people below are not doing things well. After Mie returns, he must not spare the person. Song Gongzi still has What do you want to say?"

Song Jinggong swayed his head slightly. One person stood next to a restaurant and held a bobbin made of iron. He was big and small, and put the small one in front of his mouth, shouting:

"Because of the recent increase in food prices, it shows that food is more valuable. Therefore, the seeds of Zhangjiazhuangzi have now risen to 150%, and the people who want to buy themselves have their hands and tools to cut there. So as not to worry that Zhangjiazhuangzi changed the food."

When the words of this person were shouted, many people called it up. Some people said that Zhangjiazhuang’s heart was black. It was said that this kind of child lost money after buying it. At this time, Song Jinggong’s people played a role, saying in the crowd, since the food is Can you increase a lot of money, how can you buy a seed? Looking for the Midong family, he raised the price of food.

Everyone listened as well. Zhangjiazhuang’s purchase of new food was so expensive. Why can’t the seed rise, and the **** Midong’s family, he must not die.

The people are nothing more than a few words, they may not go to buy seeds. Those who are other food workers are different from the people. They hate their teeth now, and they don’t know that they should hate Zhang and Wang Zhuangzi. Or hate this Midong family.

When they hate people Zhang Wangzhuangzi, they feel that they are also a bit disadvantageous. When they didn’t raise the price, they didn’t buy it. They didn’t wait to watch the fun. They expected the Midong’s family to calculate Zhuangzi’s price. The price was down, and the reason for the people was correct. It has risen, and that kind of child has to rise.

Really pursued, it is the Midong family deliberately lifted the price of food. When the disaster occurred, what is the height of the two prices? The two kings of Zhang Wang instead changed the new grain to a low price.

They hated the rice family and they felt that the reasons were not enough. They secretly supported it. Others did not say that when the two kings of Zhang and Wang found their land on this side, they ordered all the people to declare that there was no food in the store. It is not bad that the two Zhang Zhuangzi people do not hate them. Look, the price has gone up, and they have been specially raised to them.

"Jin Dongjia, I saw it now. That Zhuangzi is not a good deal. The more they press them, the more they resist, and they will grow half the price." A person next to a grain bank said to Jin Dongjia. Other people have some regrets and nodded.

Jindong’s thoughts, sneer, said: “I’m not afraid, they’re already the last resort. If you want to die, let them be quite. Let’s unite and don’t give food here. There are many people here. I don't believe they are willing to turn the seeds into food?"

"Well, Jin Dongjia said it was good. No matter what, they lost to the Midong family. They didn't see any skill, they were not afraid of him." Another person followed.

The businessmen nodded again and agreed, but they had not waited for the head to finish. The food scorpion slammed into a piece, and the scorpions one by one fell down. To be precise, some people gave the mat outside. Cut through the knife and let the food inside pile up.

"Song Gongzi, what do you mean?" The rice family and the surrounding people were shocked, but some people just stopped to let them close.

"It doesn't make much sense. At the Midong family, you bought old-fashioned old food. Wouldn't you even buy our mats? The food is yours, the mats will naturally be taken back. After a few days, the weather is cold, so many mats can be burned. A few days, Zhuangzi bought this new grain, the old grain was changed, the seeds have not been sold, and poor, you are full of hungry and hungry."

Song Jinggong explained loudly and innocently that the rice-dong was almost not vomiting blood, so how many points can the mat be worth? Your Zhuangzi food is suffering, but is this terminal just not set up? How many boats are entering and leaving each day?

"You, you, hello, okay, huh, huh, in addition to being able to do this, can you still use any means to save your losses?" Mi Dong’s family was all stunned, or Liu Zhishou persuaded him. It’s better to be affected, isn’t that the grain smeared with sand, just in time, put it in other foods together?

Pointing to Song Jinggong’s words, the Midong family is ready to find sacks of food.

Song Jinggong said at this time: "Midong, I did lose a lot. I changed my heart when I changed the grain. So the good new food was changed to the moldy food of the thousand stones. Fortunately, the rice cooker bought it and let it be a while. People first pretend, I must ask the Midong family to have a good meal, and then go to the first waterfront next door, the Midong family must be welcome."

"What? What eight thousand stones? Mildew?" Midong’s family groaned and asked inexplicably.

Next to Liu Zhishou, his face changed. He hurried to the scattered food. He climbed to the position where he should be in the middle of the scorpion. His hands slammed hard, and he stupidly stumbled and ran to the next one. The scorpion there, also for a while, turned his head and shouted at Song Jinggong:

"Song Jinggong, without you doing this, this food is moldy, you pay, the instrument, the gums of the guarantor, he Song Jinggong sold to us are moldy food."

When he spoke, he ran to the middle of the house, and the paper was placed in the arms of the Midong family.

Song Jinggong frowned. "What are you calling? The paper says, old food, you don't know what rot is? It's not a good food. Can you hope that this grain and new grain are the same? Then Zhuangzi returned What do people in the county do for him?"

Song Jinggong said this, his heart is laughing, the little son is too powerful, and the food will start to sprinkle on it. It’s hot, it’s strange to pile up together, only the last day is put in the throat. On the periphery, in order to mold more quickly, I also found a lot of rotten grass roots, buy, let you buy.

At this time, Liu Zhibao has opened the paper to look at it. The above is really old-fashioned food. The guarantor of the gums also came over and explained to Liu Zhibao and Mi Dongjia. Zhang’s instrument is correct, not written. Old good food, otherwise what?

Those who were still trying to deal with Zhang’s two Zhuangzi’s food business owners suddenly felt cold and sweaty. Is Zhang’s two Zhuangzi too embarrassing? They naturally know how to make the grain moldy. I didn't expect people to use it at this time.

"Jin Dongjia, but also joint break ... out of stock?" asked the owner of the sound of the trembling and asked.

Jin Dongjia swallowed two spit, and blinked his eyes and looked around. He said, "Let's wait, everyone, etc., go to Zhangjiazhuangzi to ask, discuss the price, is it better?"

The people nodded together. They were scared by the sizzling and arrogant means of Zhang Wang. These things, the Midong family were not enough to ship a boat, look at the eyes of those around the boat, and think that there will be less.

At this moment, a few people came out of the crowd. When they first wore the embroidered trousers, they said to the Midong family: "It’s not necessary for the Midong family. I have a hatred with Zhangjiazhuang. It’s better to sell these old food to me. One hundred and two silver, let you be decent, say one thousand two, and give you one hundred and two at that time, and later discuss and deal with Zhangjiazhuangzi together."

"Really, really? You are willing to buy something that can't be earned even if the freight is paid?" The Midong family seems to have found hope. Indeed, as this person said, his face will be much better.

"Well, I won't let Zhangjiazhuang pass." This is only known by Song Jinggong and Cheng Xianling. Zhou Xihu, the person around his uncle, said with a slap in the face.

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