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The heavy rain in early autumn is falling one after another, and it won’t take long to wait until the rain stops, and it should welcome the arrival of autumn harvest.

This year is a good year. At least judging from the rainfall in front of you, you don’t have to worry about the danger of drought.

And enough rain means abundant water. When the grain is about to mature and is about to fill the grout, the more abundant rain water is, the more abundant the grains are.

Unfortunately, when the flood came, everything changed.

"How much has the grain prices in the county increased now?"

“Seven times!

In three days, it increased by seven times. Not only were we purchasing grain and grass, but the big households in the city were also purchasing grain and grass.

I thought this year would be a normal year, but no one expected that someone would blow up the dam!"

He Yongding shouted excitedly, as if he saw trucks of white silver hitting him.

He Yongding's expression was very shameless, of course, even more shameless in his own way.

"Give me instructions and when the grain price rises tenfold, I will gradually ship the goods and try to sell all the stockpiled grain within seven days."

He Yongding's expression was a little unwilling and struggled, "When famines in previous years, the food price would rise at least fifteen times...

us……"

The other party wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Wang Fang and said, "Do as I said, they are different from us. Such things can only be done once!"

As he spoke, as if he was warning himself, Wang Fang murmured to himself: "You can only do it once."

Whether it is food prices or famine, the ones that harm the most are ordinary people.

And now, more than seven times the profit is enough.

After the orders were issued, thousands of stones of food and grass were transported to the county town.

The big families were still immersed in the joy of the flood and frantically purchased food and grass.

There is less than a month left before the autumn harvest. The grain storage last year has been consumed. Judging from the current rainfall, the flood has a further expansion.

This is a season of harvest, but it has been artificially pulled into the famine.

Three days ago, when Yang Jiu and others just left the city, Wang Fang ordered the supply of sweet potatoes to be cut off. When the flood came, the entire county town was in panic.

The sweet potatoes are gone, but the flood has come. In the season of integrity and yellow, what should I do for tomorrow's food rations?

This is an unsolvable problem. At least in the eyes of those who are interested, everything signifies the arrival of famine.

Of course, this is just the view of some people. At least in the eyes of the valley, things are not that simple.

...

Half a month later, when the food and grass in his hands were sold to dozens of large households in the city in batches, Wang Fang ordered again:

"Give me instructions to put all the sweet potatoes we snatched from the second batch of them and the sweet potatoes grown on the hillside into the market."

The first batch of sweet potatoes was 900,000 kilograms. It was precisely because of the first batch of sweet potatoes that Wang Fang leveraged the grain prices in the entire county.

And he still has the second batch of sweet potatoes in his hands.

In six months, a total of 800 acres of fertile land were reclaimed in the valley area. In addition to 500 acres of paddy fields, there were also 300 acres of mountainous land.

Among them, 500 acres of paddy fields were artificially damaged, and only 300,000 kilograms were finally harvested, while 300 acres of sweet potatoes on the hillside were successfully harvested, totaling 700,000 kilograms.

In other words, Wang Fang still has one million kilograms of sweet potato reserves in his hand, but he still has not been put into the market.

As he spoke, as if he was afraid that his actions would arouse jealousy, Wang Fang continued:

"You don't have to go to the county town to sell it, just sell it in villages around the county town. Even if the other party has no money or even on credit, you have to sell all the sweet potatoes in one day!"

"Even if you throw them on the streets near the county town, you have to throw them all away!"

After the instructions were issued, more than ten figures of Taoist figures scattered.

A worried look was gazing at the scattered figure. If the previous actions only slightly touched the tiger's beards of the wealthy household in the county, then the current actions would be like pulling teeth from the tiger's mouth.

"Boy Wang, I didn't expect you to be afraid."

Lazy and stretched, Manniang looked at Wang Fang with teasing eyes:

"But I didn't expect that you are so brave. If you were an ordinary person, you would have been scared to death."

He looked at the other party speechlessly. Wang Fang was about to say something, but was interrupted by a figure rushing up and saying:

"He Laowu, are you crazy?"

"Do you know what your previous actions mean?"

If there is another person in the valley who can understand Wang Fang's actions, then this person must be Yang Yutang.

As the only scholar in the valley who has received orthodox education and the only one who has received the teachings of a juren, Yang Yutang's face now had a complex look filled with his face and screamed:

"One million kilogram of sweet potatoes, once they are put into the market at this time, you know what it means!"

With a fixed gaze on Yang Yutang, Wang Fang nodded and said, "I know!"

"Since you know why you still have to do it, do you know who is currently collecting food in the county town!"

"I know."

While speaking, he pointed and said, "One county magistrate, one county magistrate, one chief clerk, and one clerk, a total of two Jinshi, seven Juren, fifteen big households, and thirty-five scholars."

It can be said that as long as people who are able to collect grain, they are collecting grain."

As if he couldn't believe it, Yang Yutang said blankly: "Since you know why you still have to do it? Do you know that once the food price is settled, the biggest loss will be these people who collect grain at high prices, and each of them can easily kill you and me."

"I know."

After nodding, he stood up and walked for two rounds. Wang Fang turned to Yang Yutang and asked, "Do you know why I don't want you to participate in the valley?"

Yang Yutang was stunned for a moment, and then said inexplicably: "Isn't it because I am a scholar? Your master does not allow scholars to join?"

"No, it's not that simple."

"To be honest, it's just because of the different identities."

"You are a scholar, and we, including Manniang, are all Mud Legs. Do you know who Mud Legs hate the most?"

"Corrupt officials, tyrant businessmen and powerful people."

"Yes, you know."

Wang Fang went on the trail again: "Housing goods and raising grain prices, causing the people to sell their children and daughters and displace them."

"Yes, I don't deny that this famine has arisen because of me, but why do these parents and officials of the people, and these virtuous and virtuous gentry, also want to make a fortune with me!"

"Since they can make money with me, why can't the people make money with me!"

"By the way, I almost forgot if you didn't say it."

"Give them instructions and let the people nearby sell all the stored grains they have to the big households in the city, and tell them that the autumn harvest will be coming soon.

And someone will help them lead the flood away.”

"You are planning to lure the flood away!"

Almost pointed at his finger and scolded, Yang Yutang's face turned red and said, "You will offend all the wealthy families in the city to death, and they will hate you to death!"

Too lazy to explain too much, Wang Fang said calmly:

"Yes, they will hate me to death and even issue wanted orders, but what does it have to do with me? I have changed my name now. My name is Wang Fang, Green Forest Bandit, Spider-Man King Fang."

"And, from the beginning to the end, there was no name of He Tiedan, nor He Laowu, but Spider-Man.

Also, who would believe that it was an eight-year-old kid who presided over the food price?"

While talking, Yang Yutang turned around and left.

Looking at the other person's back as he was leaving, Manniang, who was beside him, laughed:

"Boy Wang, it seems that your wife is gone. This guy won't marry you even if he beats him to death."

He frowned slightly and said speechlessly: "This seems to be the only loss."
Chapter completed!