Zhu Qiang hesitated and said, "Sir, do you want to see this Huang Ren? Do you want me to call someone over?"

"No need." Wang Xian smiled, "I'm not going to beat him or scold him, will he turn against me in a hurry? Walk over and knock on the door."

Zhu Qiang didn't say much and left everyone and walked to the door. He knocked a few times, but no one paid attention to him. He knocked him quickly and still couldn't see the sound inside. At this time, he couldn't help but feel a little angry: "This Huang Ren is really arrogant. If you don't see anyone when you close the door, I curse you will die here for the rest of your life."

"It's useless to scold him, he can't hear him anyway." Wang Xian snorted, "If you want him to open the door, you should let him hear you scold him."

Zhu Qiang was stunned and said in confusion: "No matter how big I shout, he can't hear him hiding in the house."

"Of course it's useless to shout alone." Wang Xian turned around and looked at the people behind him and smiled: "But there are so many people here who shout at the same time, wouldn't it be a shock to the sky?"

Zhu Qiang immediately understood but still looked at Wang Xian hesitantly.

Wang Xian smiled slightly and said loudly: "My fellow villagers, please be quiet and listen to the next sentence."

He said twice, but it didn't work. Fortunately, Zhu Qiang's voice was not small for Wang Xian. The noise here was temporarily suppressed.

"Some time ago, heavy rains caused heavy water to be flooded and food lost. This thing is rare and expensive. If there is little food, it will naturally become expensive." Wang Xian said slowly: "However, the people must not eat without eating. Although the price of grain is twice as expensive, everyone still buys rice as usual, even though they save money, they have to overcome this difficulty. Do you think?"

Someone immediately responded: "Yes, I just want a meal to make a living." "Young master is a scholar and knows that it is really rare for us to be difficult."

"But have you ever thought of something?" Wang Xian suddenly raised his voice and said, "Why is the rice sold by the rice that has rice but is not sold? They stocked up the rice for an hour and dragged it to twice as expensive until tomorrow, and the next day, the rice will be carried to two hundred citrus, and the 300 citrus are completely ignored by everyone's stomach. Do you think such a grain merchant should scold him?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Zhu Qiang roar, "Everyone and I will scold this bastard! Huang Rengui's grandson is a big bastard!"

The person below immediately shouted along his voice as if he was sensed.

The curse was very neat and gradually became louder and Zhu Qiang scolded the person behind and then scolded him, which was quite similar to the strategy of a game in later generations.

The curses really worked. After a while, the people in the room seemed to be unable to bear this scolding. A few people opened the door. Wang Xian turned around and saw seven or eight people looking at everyone angrily.

Wang Xian smiled slightly and then signaled Zhu Qiang to stop cursing and said to the people: "Are you servants of this grain shop? Go and talk to your master Huang Ren and say that I have something to ask him to go in and talk to him."

"No, no, our master said that no one can come in!" Those people said without saying a word: "And you gathered to make trouble and openly cursed people. If the government knew that they could not escape, they would go to the prison!"

This attitude was expected by Wang Xian, and he didn't feel angry and came back and said loudly: "Are you afraid of the government?"

As soon as he said that, the people shouted loudly: "I'm not afraid of Huang Ren, a bastard, who can't eat, we will scold him even if we try our best!"

"Did you hear it?" Wang Xian raised his face and said to the servants: "If you know the truth, you should let me in and talk to your master. Otherwise, these hungry people who are unable to eat may rush in. Can you, the servants, stop it?"

The servants couldn't help but change their faces: "Aren't they afraid of going to prison?"

"Hmph, you will be better off going to the prison and not worry about starving to death." Wang Xian mocked: "And after the disaster, how could the government be busy with things and lock up so many people? I'm afraid that the county men will avoid it and blame you for causing trouble."

The servants were a little shaken when they heard this and then said, "I'll go over and report to the master, dare you ask the master for his surname?"

Wang Xian said: "My surname is Wang, so I asked me Mr. Wang. You go and tell your master directly that if you don't see Wang, then if these people change, they will be borne by him alone."

The man ran inside with a nervous look on his face.

Wang Xian was very relaxed, but he was not worried that the grain merchant Huang Ren could not fight against the hundreds of hungry people no matter how he closed his door, so he just slightly incited the door and opened it.

Not long after, the man ran back and said to Wang Xian: "Mr. Wang, my master, let you go in and talk."

Wang Xian nodded and walked in.

Who knew that when people outside saw him walking in, they rushed in and wanted to squeeze in for a while.

Wang Xian coughed and said in a deep voice: "I know you are impatient and anxious, it's not a solution. Mi is still in his family. You are good people and never do anything stealing and robbing in your life. Now, although it's his family bullying people, you can still discuss that Wang is going in to seek justice for you now. So don't worry, just wait outside here. Wang will definitely live up to your expectations!"

Everyone outside was in a disorganized manner, so they listened to his words and stopped rushing in.

Zhu Qiang also walked in at this time, but unexpectedly he was stopped by the gatekeeper and was already angry and said furiously: "What are you going to do?"

"He is my follower, so let him come in." Wang Xian looked at the yard and said with some appreciation: "Although this grain shop is covered with copper smell, the yard is elegant and elegant, with trees, pavilions, flowers and platforms. It seems that Huang Ren is not a rough man."

"Young Master, what are you talking about?" The leader took the voice and said, "Our master is a scholar who has read many books and has great knowledge. Many high-ranking officials and nobles in Changhua praised our master very much."
Chapter completed!