Fengxiang Mansion City.

Under the scorching sun, several farmers with yellow faces and thin skin and dressed in shabby cloth clothes stood by the street, looking at the vermilion gate of Xu's house opposite from a distance.

After a while, several farmers rushed forward and came to a door sitting in the shade.

"Great Master!"

Currently, farmers laugh with each other, bowing and bowing, but they don’t conform to the etiquette and rules in every move, but instead make this person laugh so hard.

The menzi looked at the few people for a while and asked, "Where did you come from? What's the matter?"

The farmer smiled again and said, "The villain Feng San is a farmer from Fengjiazhuang outside the city. I heard that the land here is very fair, so we came over to ask..."

The door suddenly realized.

He glanced at a few more people, "You are looking for Butler Zhou, right? It's all about collecting and buying land, butler Zhou is in charge of the matter of collecting and buying land!"

When several farmers heard this, they nodded repeatedly, "That's right, that person told us that they asked us to come and find Mr. Zhou!"

"Then you go to the wall next to you first and wait. I guess someone will come out later." The manzi ignored it.

Hearing this, several farmers were stunned.

Feng San's mind was moving quickly. When he saw Menzi's impatient look, he immediately understood.

After pulling the other people to a few words not far away and muttering, Feng San immediately came forward.

The thin and thin face was filled with a flattering smile, and he secretly stuffed a handful of money and two corners of silver into the door's hand.

"What are you doing!" Menzi's eyes glared.

"Save it for tea!" Feng San smiled and said, "The farmers are so poor that they can't get on the table. Please take care of them more!"

In the sleeves, the door weighed the amount of money in his hand, and finally had a two-smile smile on his face.

"Well, it's not easy for you to come all the way. I'll help you go inside and see when Butler Zhou will come out!"

After saying that, he went inside.

Outside the door, a farmer couldn't help but widen his eyes, "Is this guy just waiting for our filial piety?"

"That's a lot of money, and two cents of silver, enough for a large group of people to eat big buns for a few days. Is this a waste of it?" Another person was reluctant to leave.

"Yes, didn't we just wait at the door? We have nothing to do now..."

"What can I do?" Feng San glanced at the few people, "Believe it or not, if you really listen to that person, you may not be able to wait until tomorrow, butler Zhou comes out!"

Seeing that several people were still a little reluctant to leave the money just now, Feng San said again: "If we don't say anything else, just say that if we drag it until tomorrow and go back and forth to the city, we will have to spend money. The land will drop by one price a day, which is not much higher than yours?"

When the remaining people heard this, they nodded and said, "Brother Feng is a knowledgeable and thoughtful person. Let's listen to Brother Feng! You guys are talking nonsense, which is a waste of Brother Feng's kindness!"

After a while, a middle-aged man dressed in brocade clothes and dressed as a housekeeper came out from the Zhuhong gate.

Several farmers thought to themselves that this person must be Housekeeper Zhou!

On the steps, Butler Zhou glanced at the few people and said lightly: "It's just you who want to sell the land?"

"Yes, I just don't know how much this land costs an acre now?"

Feng San stepped forward and asked.

But Mr. Zhou didn't reply at all, but turned around and walked into the doorman on the side, saying, "You guys come to this room with me first!"

Outside the door, Feng San and others looked at each other again and again, and could only grit their teeth and follow them.

After a moment.

There was a sudden noise in Xu's concierge.

However, when Feng San and others heard what Mr. Zhou said about the price of land acres, they were difficult to accept.

"Uncle Zhou, wasn't this still the price of 520 to 30 cents per acre of land yesterday? Why is it only 400 to 50 cents today? This is too much worse!"

Butler Zhou was not angry when he heard this. The old god said, "This price is just the price today. After tonight, you may not even get this price tomorrow!

That is, because your land can have more than 60 acres in total and are connected together, I was kind and gave this price.

You might as well go out and inquire. Today, except for our Xu family, in several other places, you can sell more than four taels and four cents per acre. I will write the words upside down this week!"

When the few people heard this, they were silent.

Before coming to the Xu family, why didn’t everyone go to other houses to inquire?

After a while, Feng San spoke and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhou, you are a great charity who saves the world and the people. How could we not believe you? We will sell it at this price!"

There were three farmers in the crowd but they were unwilling to do so.

Butler Zhou nodded, "If you don't want to sell, our Xu family doesn't force you. If you are willing to sell, you will sign and seal it after you get the money!"

...

After leaving the Xu Mansion, Feng San said: "The price of this land is now a drop. If you don't sell it today, you will lose another piece tomorrow!"

The three of them lowered their heads, "We were thinking about waiting for a while. After all, it was the foundation left by our ancestors, and they were sold at such a low price..."

Feng San sighed and counted out a few big money, "Forget it, since your land has not been sold, it is not easy to ask you to pay the money for the tea and water you just stuffed to the door. You can take it back and buy two sesame cakes for your children to eat!"

After hesitating for a while, thinking of the children at home, several people gritted their teeth and stepped forward with shameless face.

After taking the big money, the three of them felt ashamed to stay anymore, so they hurriedly said goodbye and left.

"Brother Feng, you are kind-hearted! Those three ungrateful people..."

"Every family has a difficult sutra to recite!"

He reached out to stop the man from continuing to say, Feng San sighed and instructed: "After taking the money, take advantage of the current price of grain, hurry up and pick some cheap and large quantities of coarse grains and use all the money!"

Seeing that everyone was puzzled, Feng San said again: "Now, more and more refugees outside the city gather. The food in the city has not increased much because it is suppressed by the prefect, but according to this trend, it is only a matter of time before the price increases!

If you don’t buy it when it’s cheaper now, you may not be able to buy it half of it now in the future!”

Everyone suddenly realized.

"Then let's go quickly. We can still pick out the city gate with few people before dark!"

"No, if you are blocked by those refugees, it will be amazing!"

“…”

A group of people rushed to the grain shop in the city, but they did not notice that a young man with a deer-headed rat was not far behind and listened to their words.

"Do you want to buy a batch of food?"
Chapter completed!