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Chapter 734

Yang Xuan liked to walk on the field ridges. When he was unhappy as a child, he would wander aimlessly in the deserted fields.

The feeling that he was the only one between heaven and earth made him feel confused at that time, but he felt very safe.

The crops in the fields are growing well.

"Zitai, how did you know about this?" Ning Yayun asked.

Yang Xuan said: "In Chenzhou, I hired a few old farmers as consultants, each of whom was paid one hundred yuan a month. They did nothing else but traveled around to inspect and farm full-time.

Before I came to Taoxian County, I received news that this year’s climate was very abnormal. I was dubious at first, but when I arrived in Taoxian County, I found more than ten veteran farmers as consultants..."

There was a dead end road ahead, and Yang Xuan jumped over it easily.

"Their views are consistent with those of the old farmers in Taoxian County. They all said that this year's weather was abnormally severe. Moreover, they all mentioned the drought twelve years ago... almost exactly the same."

"I just made the final calculation..." Ning Yayun shook her head and said, "The secret is unpredictable, but next year, I'm afraid there will be a lot of changes."

"I just heard that there are methods for deriving calendars in metaphysics, and I thought I could get a glimpse of it, so I invited the master to go with me."

Ning Yayun asked: "Then why are you suppressing food prices at this time?"

Yang Xuan said: "Now that there will be a natural disaster next year, how many people will believe it?

It's troublesome if you don't believe it, it's even more troublesome if you believe it, and the people will be confused.

I am suppressing food prices now to store food for the people. With food in their hands, they will not panic. With food in their hands, the people will have confidence even if natural disasters come next year.

As for the timing, if we don’t suppress grain prices now, we won’t dare to do so after the wheat harvest.”

Ning Yayun understood, "After a good harvest, grain prices are suppressed, and low grain prices hurt farmers."

"right."

"You...to be honest, you kept everyone in the dark."

"For many things, the fewer people know about them, the better."

Ning Yayun pointed to the old farmers in the field, "Aren't you afraid of these people going around talking about it?"

Yang Xuan smiled, "Except me, who would believe it?"

"Then why do you believe it?" Ning Yayun asked.

Yang Xuan smiled and said, "The savings of three major departments for many years are in my hands. Money left here is like waste and gravel.

Take it out and use it on the people, it is worth it.

Secondly, I have just arrived in Taoxian County and I need to establish my authority and show favor.

Establish your authority, conquer Nangui City, and overwhelm the generals of the army;

Show mercy and let the people buy food at low prices..."

"I know your temperament. It's impossible for you to throw away all your savings for many years just to show favor." Ning Yayun felt that there was a tail wagging behind Yang Xuan's butt.

"The most important thing." Yang Xuan leaned over and picked up a piece of garbage, threw it with all his strength, and knocked a cauliflower snake away.

He turned around and looked at Ning Yayun, "I am the leader of Northern Xinjiang. I am willing to work very hard for a 10% chance!"

Ning Yayun was silent for a long time and then said: "I don't know when the horns on your head will be gone."

The ones with horns are horned dragons, which are young dragons.

Once the horns are gone, it's time to soar into the sky.

Yang Xuan touched the top of his head and said, "Maybe it won't melt."

Ning Yayun took a look and said, "I feel that your breath is constantly changing."

Damn it!

Lao Ning's secret technique can be called cheating. Yang Xuan asked: "Have you ever met the emperor?"

"I met you many years ago."

"By the way, he was still the prince and prince at that time. So what did you feel when you saw him then?"

From a human perspective, the pseudo-emperor can be called a failure. But his methods and scheming are not to be underestimated.

"That time he came to see me and wanted to win over me and metaphysics. That year..."

Ning Yayun narrowed her eyes and looked at Yang Xuan, "There are faint horns on his head."

Yang Xuan was greatly shocked.

"That horn is not as strong as yours, and is a bit shadowy."

Yang Xuan: "..."



"Still bringing food in!"

"That beast, he wants to kill them all!"

"what to do?"

Grain prices outside remain unchanged, 30% lower than the market price.

Those grain merchants had closed down. At first they just watched the show with nothing, but when they found out that they had become the protagonists, they all panicked.

"what to do?"

The grain merchants were also panicked. Some went to find powerful men to join forces, while others came to the Jiedu envoy's house to beg.

"Don't worry about it."

Yang Xuan's words came out, "In business, you need to be responsible. The more you think about it, the worse your death will be!"

The grain merchants looked at each other, and then they remembered that when Zhou Ning wanted to buy grain to give to the people, they followed the powerful and happily raised the price of grain.

Retribution comes so quickly!

"Transport it out, transport it outside Northern Xinjiang!"

Someone had an idea.

"What about the cost along the way?"

"It's less than 20%, it's better than cutting the price by 30%!"

"good!"

For the benefit of more than 10%, the powerful and grain merchants celebrated each other.

So one afternoon, cartloads of grain were pulled out.

When they arrived at the city gate, they were intercepted.

"Deputy envoy orders, no food can be transported out of the city without a note from the Jiedu envoy's office!"

The grain merchants were dumbfounded, and someone shouted: "Why?"

"Yes! Why?!"

A man walked out of the city gate and pressed the handle of the knife, "By the knife in Yeye's hand!"

"Wang Lao Er!"

"That monster with the head!"

If we say who under Yang Xuan has the strongest deterrent power, it's not Lin Feibao or Tu Shang, but Wang Laoer.

As an enemy of Yang Xuan, it is not scary to see Yang Xuan. At worst, he will be killed, but at least he can keep his body intact. It can be seen that when you see Wang Laoer, you can only accept the fate of having your body and head removed.

When the head and body are separated, the soul becomes a lonely ghost. Who is not afraid?

The grain merchants all retreated.

Wang Laoer walked out with a burly man.

"Go back!" Wang Laoer scolded: "Profiteer!"

"Why?" someone was still asking angrily.

ever!

Wang Laoer pulled out half of his horizontal sword and walked over slowly.

"When I was a beggar, a kind person gave me three pennies. I thought I would buy food so that I could eat more for a long time.

When we arrived at the grain store, the clerk used a scale and shorted me by 20% of the grain.

I reasoned with the clerk, and the shopkeeper passed by and said to the reporter...

Aren't you afraid of having nightmares at night if you steal a beggar's money? A bunch of beasts!"

"This is a fool, leave quickly."

"Yes, yes."

A group of grain merchants ran away in a hurry, looking back as they ran, worried that Wang Laoer, who was stubborn, would take action.

"Have you ever been a beggar?" the big man asked.

"Um!"

"Then why are you afraid of reporting to the official?"

"Aniang said, don't deal with officials, lest your identity be found out."

"What happened next?"

"Then I met Lang Jun. Lang Jun gave me biscuits to eat, so I followed him."

Wang Laoer licked the corner of his mouth and said, "I will never forget the taste of that biscuit.

By the way, Lao Zhou, Lang Jun asked you to follow me and hang out with the old thief, what does this mean?"

Pei Jian, whose pseudonym is Zhou Jian, said: "I don't know either. By the way, are there any taboos?"

"Yes!" Wang Laoer took out a piece of dried meat and handed it to him, "Don't be too serious."

"Don't be too serious?"

Food shipments have been intercepted.

"This is catching a turtle in a urn!"

"He is going to let our food rot in his hands!"

Some people gritted their teeth and said they wanted to behead Yang Gouxiang, but they just shouted.

A powerful man rushed into the lobby excitedly, "Good news, good news!"

Everyone slowly looked at him.

"Our people discovered that Yang Gou had seized a huge amount of grain in Nangui City this time and smashed it all out."

Sun Xian was overjoyed, "That's it, everyone, there is no such rule in Northern Xinjiang. Yang Gou is using food to win people's hearts. If you know the officials of Chang'an, write a letter quickly to impeach him!"

"Yes, send it on a fast horse!"

After a moment of ecstasy, someone said: "What about our food?"

"Yes! Our food can't wait that long."

"Sell!"

"Sell quickly!"

"If we lose, we lose. It's worth it if we can make Yang Gou unlucky!"

"That's right, I'm willing to donate half of my family property if I see Yang Gou in trouble!"

The powerful grains have entered the market at reduced prices.

"Our slowdown." Yang Xuan instructed: "All the grain purchased in the future will be stored for the coming year."

Carloads of grain were transported to the grain depot. Yang Xuan went to inspect it and said with satisfaction: "I have grain in my hands, so I don't panic!"

Then he called the officials in charge of the grain depot.

Dozens of officials stood together, looking very lively.

"The deputy envoy has arrived!"

The officials quickly stood up.

Now the deputy envoy's reputation is extremely good, and his prestige among the Northern Xinjiang Army has skyrocketed.

Among the people, because of this low-priced food, people also praised it ravely.

Yang Xuan was surrounded by several officials and walked out of the lobby.

Looking at these officials, Yang Xuan said: "The so-called relying on the mountains to feed the mountains, relying on the water to feed the water, relying on the grain depots, naturally we have to be grain rats.

If you want to be greedy, be greedy as hard as you can. Once a month, you will conduct a major inspection and inventory of the grain depot.

Anyone who thinks that his ability to make false accounts can surpass me, then just give it a try.

Anyone caught will be killed! The whole family will be made into slaves!"

Shouldn't it be exile?

"Put the pole up!"

Yang Xuan was very busy and left in a hurry.

A group of officials stood in the sun, but felt cold all over their bodies.

"Put the pole up!"

The deputy envoy invented two things, the first was the Jingguan Temple, and the second was the erecting of poles, which frightened his enemies.

Yang Xuan left the Jiedu Envoy's Mansion.

He was going to visit the new territory of metaphysics.

The money and food needed there were all provided by him personally. Neither Liu Qing nor Zhou Ning talked about this.

This matter is obviously that Boss Yang wants to win over metaphysics, and from then on, metaphysics will become his forbidden possession. Anyone who dares to interfere will be Boss Yang's enemy.

The new site is larger than the one in Lin'an.

"Lin'an's territory is wasted."

Ning Yayun felt a little distressed.

"When I was in the Imperial College, you didn't feel sorry for me!" Yang Xuan said with a smile.

"I'm used to living a hard life." Ning Yayun said in a free and easy manner: "Actually, metaphysics has been living a hard life since its earliest days."

"Why?"

"Enjoy the joy of suffering."

Yang Xuan: "..."

A sergeant hurried over and said, "Deputy envoy, there is a powerful granary in the village outside the city. My brothers just discovered that they are pulling food out."

Yang Xuan smiled and said, "I'll go take a look, and you can take a look here too. If there's anything wrong, just tell me."

Ning Yayun asked: "Do you want me to follow you?"

Ning Yayun was soft-spoken and short-handed when taking advantage of others, so Ning Yayun took the initiative without realizing it.

Good thing... Yang Xuan shook his head, "Zhou Jian!"

"exist!"

Zhou Jian and Wang Laoer, the old thief, were together and stepped forward upon hearing the sound.

"You go too!"

Huang Chunhui solemnly introduced Zhou Jian twice. Yang Xuan felt that there was something in it that was not humane, but he did not ask.

It's not that he's not curious, but that he chooses to trust Huang Chunhui.

After arriving in Taoxian County, he gave Zhou Jian the cold shoulder for a while, then called him over the day before yesterday and asked him to hang out with Wang Laoer and the old thief.

"Take orders!"

Yang Xuan led more than a hundred riders to pursue him.

On the path, a large car was driving slowly.

Ma Chong, the grain merchant leading the team, looked back from time to time with a fierce look in his eyes, "Hurry up!"

The accompanying man said: "We have good soldiers accompanying us, so what are we afraid of? A few sergeants can be killed with one blow."

The two men riding horses in front heard the voice and said cautiously: "Just don't worry."

Ma Chong smiled evilly and said: "Yang Gou wants to cut off our financial path! What a sweet dream."

The clerk said: "As long as you leave northern Xinjiang, food prices will be high."

"The key is to find this road!" Ma Chong sneered: "There are three cunning rabbit caves. Many powerful people's granaries are outside the city. Find this road and quietly send the food out..."

The waiter sighed: "All the food in the city has been lost."

"Loss? The messenger to Chang'an is working hard. What will the court think when they find out that Yang Gou secretly used the captured grain to win people's hearts? Your Majesty will skin him!"

"Who is that?" the guy asked, pointing forward.

The horse rushed back and saw a rider appearing in front.

The armor stung Ma Chong's eyes, and he shouted: "Kill him!"

The two masters smiled grimly, and one of them drew his sword and shouted: "Ma Langjun, watch it!"

The two riders rushed forward.

Ma Chong turned around and ordered: "Kill this sergeant and then turn around."

The guy nodded, breathing a little quickly.

After all, this is killing officers and soldiers!

But Ma Chong's eyes were full of madness. At this moment, he couldn't care less about anyone who dared to block his motorcade, even his biological parents.

Those two good guys were recommended by others to escort us all the way.

The two also showed off their cultivation skills, which shocked Ma Chong.

When Ma Chong saw the two men approaching the sergeant, he smiled and said, "Killing someone is also a way of expressing bad breath!"

A man suddenly jumped out from behind the sergeant.

Strong and tall.

The man draws his sword.

The two masters wielded their knives with a ferocious smile.

Two against one...

The man wields a knife.

The light of the sword is like a horse and a waterfall.

Gone in a flash.

Two heads fell down at the same time.

The horse neighed miserably and jolted wildly, knocking the headless corpse off its back, and then ran away without daring to look back.

The power of a sword!

Ma Chong opened his mouth, and the madness in his eyes turned into despair.

"One knife! Just one knife!"

The good hand in his eyes could not make a single move in the man's hand.

Shouldn't this level of cultivation shock Tao County? Why does it appear in the wilderness?

Ta-ta-ta!

The sound of horse hooves came intensively, and groups of sergeants slowly approached from all sides.

"Get off your horse and kneel down!" someone shouted.

"It's Wang Laoer!" The waiter said desperately: "Deputy Envoy Yang is here, he is here!"

Ma Chong turned around and shouted wildly: "Rush out, rush out together!"

The clerk slapped his hand and said, "Come on Ni Niang! That's Deputy Ambassador Yang!"

He knelt down without hesitation.

Yang Xuan appeared on the side of the man.

"Excellent sword skills."

"You are exaggerating." Pei Jian bowed slightly on his horse.

"My cultivation level is average, but my vision is good."

The old thief whispered: "Lang Jun, this villain is no match for him."

Tu Shang shook his head, apparently resigned.

Lao Huang gave me a big surprise!

Boss Yang was in a good mood and rode over.

"Who is the leader?"

Wang Laoer kicked Ma Chong down, "Lang Jun, that's him!"

"Put the pole up!"

Yang Xuan rode towards Taoxian County, followed closely by Pei Jian and others.

Erecting the pole... Ma Chong collapsed in despair.

Shit and urine flowed across the street.

Wang Laoer was happy when he saw it, "Hey! No need to apply oil."


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