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On the other hand, after the Wen family began to provide disaster relief, the Wang family, who had no intention of paying attention to the Wen family, unexpectedly discovered that the number of people coming to buy food today gradually decreased significantly, and then sent people to investigate. However, such a big disturbance from the Wen family naturally could not escape their sight, and was discovered immediately.

Mr. Wang, who had just learned the news, naturally had an incredible look and asked again in disbelief: "Are you sure you read it right? Then the Wen family is really distributing food?"

"Master, this matter is absolutely true. We have seen with our own eyes that the gate of the Wen family is almost crowded, and the entire street is filled with people waiting to receive food!" The servant in front of him said tremblingly, and then seemed to remember something, and hurriedly touched it in his arms and took out a cloth bag of some weight.

"Master, this was bought by the villain from a person who brought the food!"

"Take it to me!" Mr. Wang took the bag from him and weighed it in his hand. Then he frowned slightly. After untied the bag, the white rice grains inside made him frown again.

He also has a rice shop business, so he is naturally familiar with these rice grains. Just talking about the color and particles on it, it is certain that it is definitely not something that is about to be broken or old rice. Instead, it can be said to be very fresh, and it should not be ripe for a long time!

This kind of rice is even much better than the disaster relief food distributed by the imperial court in their rice shops! It is likely that the food Miss Wen bought from another place yesterday!

But what was the Wen family thinking? How could they be willing to give these rice to ordinary people for free?! If they were given to him, they would definitely be sold at a good price.

Mr. Wang really couldn't figure out what Wen Gonghu was thinking in his mind. Could it be that he was really crazy and gave up on himself?

"Master, what should we do now?" the servant asked in a low voice.

"What should I do..." Mr. Wang tied the bag mouth again and put it aside, snorted coldly, "Don't worry about them. If they want to be saviors, let them be good. I want to see how long they are, the Wen family has a great career!"

"Each of these victims can eat all the property passed down from the ancestors of the Wen family in a few days!"

He paused, suddenly had an idea, sneered, and ordered: "Take a few people with you, and then go to places with many poor people to mention this matter more, so that they can all go to Wen's family to get food. The more people, the better!"

"This..." The servant was stunned, a little confused.

Mr. Wang said slowly, as if he was waiting to watch the show: "Ha, isn't the Wen family trying to pretend to be a saint to do good deeds? OK, I will help them with help, so that everyone in Quanpeishan will go to your Wen family to get food, but you have to see if they can last three days!"

"At this time, they have already made a boast about Haikou. When they can't get so much food, they will probably be flattened by the unlucky people who are hungry and red-eyed!"

The servant suddenly looked like he was suddenly aware of his admiration and bowed: "Master is really amazing! This idea is wonderful! The villain will go and promote it to the Wen family, so that everyone in the city must know the stupid things the Wen family has done!"

"Go quickly! By the way, you guys are dressed up, don't be recognized as my Wang family, and go to the Wen family to get some food! When the Wen family can't deliver the food, people still have to come to our rice shop to buy food if they don't want to starve to death! The rice they received can still be sold at a good price!"

"Okay, sir!"

The servant bowed and ran out quickly. Mr. Wang in the room smiled loudly, looking forward to the beautiful scenes of their shops after the Wen family collapsed in a few days.

He had never considered whether the Wen family could really take out enough food to the victims, because it was impossible from common sense!

Even if the food sent by the court to provide disaster relief was consumed in the Wen family, it would not last long, and it would still be a shortage of sand. Can the Wen family still get enough food for free from a wealthy family comparable to the imperial court? Don't be stupid, you are not a three-year-old child.

Unless the emperor has issued an imperial edict himself, he would not believe that there is such a possibility.

As for the reason why Wen Gonghu made such a stupid move, he might have really given up on himself. Lenovo's previous creation of the statue of God might have been crazy about seeking God and worshiping Buddha, and hoping that those immortals who do not exist at all come to save the world.

In this way, the fall of the Wen family may be near, and perhaps he should hurry up and prepare to avoid having time to make arrangements.

Thinking of this, he called the manager of the mansion and asked him to prepare.

However, after he gave the order, the manager did not leave immediately. Instead, hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Master, there is news that there was less food in our rice shop last night, and it seemed that it was stolen by the thief before!"

"Why haven't you caught it yet?" Mr. Wang was a little angry and slapped the table hard, scaring the manager to tremble all over. "What are you guys doing? Didn't you ask you to send more people to patrol? And did Lord Qin not send experts to help? Can this be successful by that little thief?"

"Did you take a nap in the middle of the night? Come on the truth!"

The manager dared not hide it, and bowed aggrievedly and said, "By the master, the rice shop guards are the most trusted guards in our mansion. They stared at the food without blinking all night! Moreover, Lord Qin did send four high-skilled guards over here, but this is useless!"

"The thief came and went without a trace, and the food disappeared under his nose, which was scary!"

"Come without a trace?" Mr. Wang was stunned and murmured in thought.

The manager paused again, lowered his voice and said secretly: "That's right, lord, there are people secretly rumoring below. Is the Dragon King unhappy to see that we are selling disaster relief food at a high price, so I plan to punish our Wang family..."

"After all, if you are really an ordinary thief, how could you not even see a shadow?"

"Nonsense!" Mr. Wang slapped the table again, but this time he was much lighter than before. He glared at him, "If the Dragon Prince really showed his power, it would have been raining to save the crops. Why should he steal our rice shop? Whoever dares to talk nonsense will drive it out!"

"In my opinion, it is hard to say whether it is a lonely ghost from nowhere. Come and rub my Wang family's wool! Go and invite a real expert to come over and see if there is any clue in the rice shop!"

"yes!"

The manager was about to leave, but he called the other party again. After thinking about it, he still gritted his teeth and said, "Wait, hasn't the Dragon King Temple in the city been renovated? You can send a few more people to come and bring some tributes and incense to worship."

Although I think this possibility is very small, the recent drought and famine have indeed come about a bit strange and inexplicable. In addition, the affairs of my Wang family are a bit strange, so I still feel a little uneasy and plan to have a double insurance.

Even if you are not the Dragon Prince, you can still ask for peace in your family!
Chapter completed!