Everyone was overjoyed and immediately opened a warehouse to sell grain.
This is probably the first time that the government has sold grain to merchants since ancient times. But how did Mou Chengxiang know this? In addition, because of his nepotism, the officials in Kezhou Prefecture are all sycophants and flatterers.
Sir, who can see the fishiness in this?
All the government's inventory was taken out and sold.
This shows how crazy the entire Kezhou City is.
Mou Chengxiang and others were thinking, if I sell this to you for ten cents, the worst I can do is buy it back from Jinghua or Hanzhong for five cents. This will double the difference in price. Who doesn't want to make a profit?
As a result, the grain collection movement in Kezhou City intensified.
After ten days.
Finally reached the top.
The price of food has been raised by Yinzhou Chamber of Commerce to fifteen cents!
However, people still can't stop.
Some people buy low and sell high, some take advantage of the opportunity to stock up on food. Some people try every means to find ways to make money.
"Sir, sir!"
"Nakezhou Prefecture, as expected, bought another five hundred thousand shi of grain from Hanzhong, hahahaha!"
When Jiang Xuan returned to Yinzhou, he was so excited that his attitude towards Qingyang Shuo changed.
"Five million?"
Qingyang Shuo was drinking tea and smiled faintly: "That's enough. Mou Chengxiang is greedy. If we give him a little sweetener, when he uses up all the money in his house to buy grain and grass, that will be the day we sell...
"
Jiang Xuan was overjoyed: "Okay!"
In just ten days, Jiang Xuan already looked at Qingyang Shuo with admiration.
A disabled person, sitting in Yinzhou, can firmly grasp the psychology of the entire city of Kezhou?
What a genius is this?
At this time, Kezhou City has collectively fallen into madness.
Jiang Xuan can imagine that when the Yinzhou Chamber of Commerce starts selling, Kezhou City will be in chaos!
As expected.
Just when they were collecting grain at a high price, which lasted for about half a month, the Yinzhou Chamber of Commerce suddenly stopped collecting grain.
This caused many people who were immersed in sweet dreams to wake up instantly.
"What's going on?"
"Why don't you collect grain?"
"No, absolutely not, my batch of grain was shipped all the way from Hanzhong!"
"Yeah, open the door for us!"
"What should we do with the food?"
The people in the city, those who speculated, took advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune, and hoarded grain in anticipation of rising prices, went crazy in an instant.
Unexpectedly, a person from the Yinzhou Chamber of Commerce came out and said with a smile: "Everyone, the grain collection by the Chamber of Commerce has come to an end... Yinzhou has enough grain and grass for brewing wine."
Everyone yelled and cursed.
Is the carnival all over the city just over?
Who knows, the next day.
The Yinzhou Chamber of Commerce posted a notice.
"Three pennies, selling corn in stock, limited time supply!"
The entire Kezhou City was stunned.
Mou Chengxiang even looked the color of pig liver.
"What?"
"Touting?"
"Quick, quick, tell the grain transport team to go back immediately, we don't want it anymore!"
"Sir, it's too late, Ku Yin has been traded to the other party..."