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Chapter 133 Post-disaster Resolution (Section 3)

.Under the two trees was a woman in white standing there, the breeze was slightly disturbing the silk.

"Miss Hong." Wang Xian was quite surprised that Hong Ya has always hated her? Why is there something happening suddenly now?

Seeing him looking at him in confusion, Hong Ya snorted: "Let me see if you have lost your arms and legs, so that my uncle will blame me for not taking good care of you."

Wang Xianyi was stunned but heard Hong Ya say again: "I have done almost the same thing you told me that day."

"Things?" Wang Xian didn't understand what it meant when he saw Hong Ya take out a large stack of paper from behind and said in surprise: "So it's this that Miss Hong, don't you want to help me? I really didn't expect it."

Hong Ya handed these things directly to Wang Xian and said, "You can do it yourself and I'll go back."

Wang Xian hurriedly shouted, "I'll give you some."

Hong Ya turned her head and said, "No need to take a look at those things."

After she finished speaking, she quickly left Wang Xian speechless.

At this time, he walked into the pavilion and spread out the things in his hand and looked slowly.

These papers look inconspicuous but in fact they are extremely precious all of them are the land of wealthy families in Changhua County. Their records of the property are now placed in front of Wang Xian at once.

He looked at it and then laughed loudly, then put the paper into his arms and breathed gently.

Finally, there is no need to worry. With these things and some tricks, the stingy people in Changhua County will definitely spit out a lot of money. The food and grass problem can be solved at that time.

More importantly, now taking advantage of the uneasiness, we can take the opportunity to suppress these people. Most of them are powerful families. If they eliminate their arrogance, it will be extremely beneficial for them to rectify the administration in the future.

The more Wang Xian thought about it, the happier he felt, and couldn't help but laugh.

He stood up and walked out and said to Zhu Qiang who was idle and innocent, "Let's go outside and take a look."

He walked out first and walked straight to the street.

Although this place was not extremely lively before, there were many pedestrians who had withered after the disaster and there were not many farmers selling vegetables. The entire street was empty.

Wang Xian walked without saying a word with his hands on his back.

Seeing that Wang Xian was just caring about walking, Zhu Qiang followed him tightly without saying anything.

The two of them walked not far away and suddenly heard a noise. Wang Xianfu saw a large number of people surrounding him and kept arguing about something.

He walked over and asked someone casually, but knew that it was a rice shop, but somehow closed the door and told the public that it was no longer rice.

Wang Xian pondered: "How do you guys know that there are still rice in this shop?"

The man said angrily: "We didn't know that yesterday, the rice shop had already said that there was no rice. We were all anxious. The rice at home was no longer enough to put it in the pot, so we came to inquire about the news but didn't expect to be kicked out by the servants here.

That would be fine, but this morning, a few people passed by here and saw this rice shop filling it with rice, and they hurriedly came over to sell rice, but they didn't expect that the shop was too domineering and let the servants drive them away and told us people that they were angry, so we came over, but they kept closing the door and didn't even speak."

Zhu Qiang heard this and said strangely: "Since there is rice, why not sell it? Don't you want to make money in this rice shop?"

Wang Xian said in a deep voice: "It's not that they don't want to sell it, but that they want to stock up and sell it later. After the last hour, many of the rice shops will naturally want to wait until the expensive ones can't be more expensive."

Zhu Qiang was stunned and then cursed: "These people are so heartless. They are so vicious for money!"

Wang Xian looked at the crowd that was crowded with a quarrel and pondered for a moment, and said to Zhu Qiang: "You can ask carefully about this rice shop and ask a few more people."

He frowned lightly and said that he knew that he had hoarded food and grass and raised prices. Throughout history, there have been such people who valued the word "Li" and the so-called "Li" as the first. Others do not care about their lives or death.

Wang Xian thought about it and saw Zhu Qiang coming back and said, "How is it? Have you asked what you asked?"

Zhu Qiang nodded and then opened up.

It turns out that this rice shop is the largest rice shop in Changhua County. Although many people in Changhua County have fields outside the city, there are quite a few who buy rice to make a living. Many people buy rice from this Wangyan Grain Store for a while.

The heavy rain a few days ago caused Changhua County to lack food. This grain shop also became treacherous. At the beginning, the rice price only rose slightly, but after the heavy rain, the rice price suddenly doubled. A dou of rice was originally sold for only seven or eight cents, but it rose to twenty cents. Although the people complained, they could not be hungry, so they still bought grain from here.

But soon the rice price began to soar until now, a dou of rice is almost 100 cents, and you can only buy it for a while. Once the rice is so high, the people are complaining and dare not buy rice.

However, from yesterday evening, the grain shop suddenly made a sign saying that there was no rice available for sale and it was closed, but it did not want to be seen by passers-by, which led hundreds of people to come and ask for food.

However, this grain shop is very smart and only lets a few servants come out and say a few words and then closes the door and lets the people outside make a big fuss.

After hearing this, Wang Xian nodded and said, "Who is the owner of this grain shop?"

"It seems that Huang Ren is also famous in Changhua County." Zhu Qiang scratched his head and said, "But I'm not very clear, I only know that this grain shop was very early. This grain shop was already there when I remember."

Wang Xian nodded and said, "It seems that he is an old brand. Huang Ren, I'll look for it."

As he said that, he took out the big handful of paper from his clothes and then opened it one by one. Finally, he took out a piece of characters from it and nodded, "This Huang Ren is indeed very rich, so let's start the operation from his house first."

Zhu Qiang looked at Wang Xian in confusion as if he didn't understand what the operation meant.

Wang Xian folded the two pieces of paper and placed them alone on one side. Then he stuffed the others into his clothes and said to Zhu Qiang: "Let's go in and see if you go over and knock on the door."
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