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Chapter 087 Inside Information

"Move the food back?!"

When this person came, he never thought about carrying food back. He planned to go back with miso as compensation!

Everyone is spreading the word that the Isa family is out of food.

The fire caused heavy losses to the Isa family. The newly shipped grain was filled with straw and soil. One bag even fell in front of everyone, and the soil in it was scattered all over the ground!

It is precisely for this reason that he spent 8,000 meters to buy a blessing contract of 2,200 grains!

What's the result?

Luden actually asked him to take 2,200 bags of grain back?!

What a joke!

"Is there something wrong?"

The small businessman was a little panicked. The 8,000 meters was his entire family property!

If it really turns out to be 2,200 bags of grain, according to the market value, these grains are only worth 5,060 meters. After rough calculation, it is a loss of 3,000 meters!

Not to mention, the process of buying and selling this amount of grain will also incur a lot of expenses and losses...

Losses will further expand!

In the end, the man who spent 8,000 meters to buy 2,200 bags of grain did not sell the grain to Luden.

He couldn't swallow this breath!

Moreover, in a panic, he still had a fluke mentality: What if food prices skyrocketed again?!

As long as the price of food goes back up... his losses won't be too much, and he might even make a profit!

Luden still had the familiar smile on his face, watching the other party's greed rising.

Although the man did not sell the grain to Luden, he needed manpower to transport the grain. After paying a sum of rice, someone helped him transport the grain.

These people... were also hired by Luden.

Al couldn't help but sigh.

Mr. Luden never lets go of half a meter of profit!

After delivering the 2,200 bags of grain, Luden destroyed the expired token and immediately made a new blessing contract token.

"2,200 bags of grain, delivery in 15 days..."

Al frowned slightly and asked cautiously,

"Mr. Ludden, is the date too far away?"

Lane and others purchased the Fu Bao Contract in order to cash in on Luden.

In the previous situation where the market was opaque, Lane sold many long-term contracts and suffered a huge loss.

After the Fu Bao Exchange appeared, Fu Bao trading became formalized and transparent.

Lane focused on scanning the recently expired fortune contracts, and at the same time, he gradually sold out the medium and long-term fortune contracts at a price slightly lower than the market price, replacing them with short-term fortune contracts.

He soon fell in love with the Fortune Exchange. This place was like a magical place. After people came in, they were deeply involved and couldn't extricate themselves!

People in the Fu Bao Exchange are more inclined to purchase recent Fu Bao contracts, and value long-term Fu Bao contracts at a lower price.

This 15-day blessing contract may not be easy to sell.

Luden was confident, handed the token to Al, and said,

"Take it to Fu Bao Exchange and sell it on consignment at a price of 1,500 meters higher than the guide price."

While Al complied, Luden called Awu to his side and whispered a few words.

Awu kept nodding and trotted out of the tent.

After leaving the tent, Awu first came to a small building, found a scholar, and repeated what Mr. Luden said.

"typesetting!"

After the scholar gave the order, the craftsmen immediately took out the wooden boards and began to arrange and assemble them.

Awu learned from them that this thing is called [movable type printing], which was invented by the father of Qiyun Kingdom in Qiyun Kingdom and has been passed down to this day.

The movable type printed out stacks of paper. The ink dried quickly, and craftsmen were immediately responsible for cutting.

The papers were cut into small strips one after another and folded.

The scholar put a stack of notes into a cloth bag, hung it around Awu's neck, and warned,

"Inside information, one copy for 1 meter, will be destroyed after reading it!"

Awu nodded. Mr. Luden had warned him about this in advance. Awu had rehearsed it countless times in his heart.

He took the cloth bag with him and prepared to rush to the Fu Bao Exchange.

But the groom at the door stopped him and said, "Mr. Ludden wants you to take the carriage."

Awu thought for a moment and asked,

"If I run away, can the carriage money be refunded to me?"

The coachman looked as if he had seen a ghost and muttered,

"Damn it, how did Mr. Ludden know that you would ask this...Get in the car, brat, I am the groom of the Isa family, no one pays me."

As he spoke, the coachman rolled up his sleeves and showed Awu the tattoo on his arm.

He is a slave.

It would have been impossible for any other groom to speak to Awu, a slave, in this tone.

A Wu was stunned, jumped on the carriage, lay on the window edge, looked at the scenery outside the carriage and ran behind him.

"arrive!"

Less than fifteen minutes later, Awu appeared at the door of Fu Bao Exchange.

He has a token given by Mr. Ludden and can freely enter and exit the Fortune Exchange.

After tidying up his appearance, Awu stepped inside and made a sales pitch to an ambitious lady,

"Inside information! 1 meter! Are you interested? It's related to the blessing contract!"

It was the first time the lady saw this kind of hawking method, and she felt it was a bit strange, so she asked her maid to give a meter to the child.

As for the content on the note, she glanced at it, didn't care, and tore up the note according to the child's request.

In this way, Awu earned his first miso.

but,

He felt that he might not have achieved the effect Mr. Luden wanted.

As a result, Awu changed his goal and began to sell his top-secret information to men.

When those men get together, they open and close their mouths to make a blessing contract, their eyes are glowing green, and sometimes they argue so hard that they even fight!

Most people were not interested in the news, A Wu said, his throat almost smoking, but he finally sold one copy.

The person holding the note stared at the content on the note, his brain working rapidly.

The note read:

"Inside information: All the blessing contracts have been honored today. The Isa family has enough grain left to fulfill tomorrow's blessing contract. So-and-so bought the blessing contract for 8,000 meters in exchange for 2,200 bags of grain."

This news is very simple and ordinary.

He read it for a full minute and finally understood what the inside information on the note meant!

Today’s and tomorrow’s blessing contracts are worthless!

In other words, they are only worth 2,200 bags of grain, not 10,000 meters!

The blessing contract with a later redemption time is the truly valuable blessing contract!

The man who wanted to understand this hurriedly tore up the note.

He always felt uneasy, so he simply ate the note!

Then, this man named Bart rushed to the trading desk and put all the blessing contracts in his hand for sale tomorrow!

After the blessing contract was realized, he immediately bought another blessing contract 15 days later at a high price!

The further the future blessing contract is, the more valuable it is!

After finishing all this, Bart looked at Awu who was still selling inside information in the venue, and his face darkened.

After hesitating again and again, Bart calmly came to Awu's side, squatted down, and looked at the note in Awu's bag.

Bart asked seriously,
Chapter completed!
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