After a long struggle, I didn't get a grain of rice.

I turned back to the street, and all the rice shops seemed to have agreed, and the rice price doubled again, which was clearly intentional.

Xia Chan was a little angry, so she simply stopped buying it.

On the way back, Sun Ning said: "Little Chan, if you don't exchange it with the tenants here, they might have some food reserves."

Xia Chan shook her head: "No, we can just go back soon now, try to avoid the crowd."

"But I haven't bought a grain of food, how should I explain it when I go back?"

"Sun Ning." Xia Changfeng said softly: "Little Chan doesn't want to implicate people. When we were in the county, didn't many people come to ask us for charity and ask us where the white tiger is? Now the story of gold is spreading to others.

Everyone knows that if we trade with these farmers outside the county, gold will cause harm to them. Have you not noticed it? We have been following us when we leave the city. What if they steal the tenant's things, wouldn't the tenant's wealth be it?

Two empty."

Sun Ning woke up and stopped talking about this.

When they returned empty-handed, the tribe members were very disappointed. Those who exchanged gold for food in advance were secretly glad that they went first.

The next day, Zhou Zhishen asked someone to come over to invite her, and this time Xia Chan went there.

After entering the cottage, the child had already poured the tea.

The clear red tea soup is served in a cup with white porcelain and gold threads, which is very beautiful.

Zhou Zhishen shook his thin fan and smiled slightly: "This is Dahongpao before the Ming Dynasty, try it."

"No, I don't like to drink black tea."

"Then I'll have someone cook another cup of Longjing for you."

"I don't love it either."

He was not upset, but asked directly: "Miss II, what do you like to drink?"

"Milk tea, lemon tea, milk cover, coffee, do you have it?"

He was stunned, and a little indulged in his smile: "Then tell me what to do, I will have someone do it."

"No need, I don't think you asked me to come here to taste tea. I don't have the time to slowly play puzzles with you."

"Are you so anxious? What if I can solve the food problem in your tribe?"

Xia Chan raised her eyes and looked at him seriously and said, "I believe you can, but you have the conditions."

He smiled happily: "Yes."

"Tell me, how much food can we buy from the gold in our clan?" She still knew that there was no free lunch in the world.

"Talking about money...then it hurts feelings."

Xia Chan sneered in her heart, how could she have feelings for him?

"I don't want gold. I will give you as much food as you want."

She raised her eyebrows and waited for him to continue talking.

Sure enough, she was not an ordinary woman, very calm, Zhou Zhishen admired her more and more, and his eyes softened a little: "How about you be a concubine for me?"

Xia Chan laughed out loud, and tears were almost bursting out.

He was really idle and asked her to come over and tell her jokes.

"Head Zhou, do you think I am a concubine?" She didn't know whether he underestimated her or looked up to her.

The noble concubine is either rich or beautiful, gentle or virtuous. Is she liked? She shows up every day, with scars on her hands, and acts as rough as a man.

Zhou Zhishen thought about it and said, "You are indeed not like you, but my rules can be changed for you."

Xia Chan smiled and said, "Don't bother, Master Zhou, the weather is good today, I have to go hunting in the mountains and I won't chat with you."

"Xia Chan, what if I could get you back to the capital and let you live a better noble life than before?"

"Sorry, I'm not interested."
Chapter completed!