During the famine, my ancient well connected to modern times

"If the output is really as high as you said, your sister will definitely become the target of public criticism if the news spreads. By then, let alone the price of the wheat, it will be unclear whether it can be saved."

"..."

"But once the wheat is handed over to the Liu family, it will be another matter."

Wei Liang tried his best to make peace.

Liu Xiangyang also promised again and again, and even offered to send caravans to transport food in light boats, and even help with harvesting.

You can just sit back and collect the money without paying almost any money.

Jiang Qian looked at Liu Xiangyang with a bit of indescribable weirdness in his eyes, "As far as I know, the wheat seeds on the market cost one hundred cents per dou."

Liu Xiangyang was stunned and wiped his sweat with his sleeve. Facing Jiang Qian's intense gaze, he felt guilty.

Wei Liang didn't understand why Jiang Qian didn't agree before, but now he realized it and glared at Liu Xiangyang unhappily, feeling that he was dishonest.

He wants to recycle such good wheat seeds at the price of wheat. Isn't this taking advantage?

Wei Liang stopped looking at him and snorted coldly.

Liu Xiangyang looked around, more beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and his mouth was dry. "Two hundred coins, I'll give you 150 coins."

Jiang Qian drank tea slowly.

Wei Liang didn't speak at all. The more anxious Liu Xiangyang became, the happier he became.

"180 Wen, 240 Wen, [-] Wen, this is the highest price. It's really too much to pay more."

"Okay." Jiang Qian lowered his eyebrows with a smile of success in his eyes.

Liu Xiangyang breathed a huge sigh of relief.

Wei Liang was unhappy, "240 Wen is still too low. In my opinion, it should be 240 Wen per pound. Why take advantage of others?"

Liu Xiangyang's smile was a little stiff and he managed to maintain it, "Then it's 240 yuan per pound."

Jiang Qian was very satisfied with the meal, Wei Liang was also very satisfied, but Liu Xiangyang was not very satisfied.

However, he soon cheered up and wrote a letter home. He also urged Jiang Qian to write a letter to his sister to prevent the wheat from being sold to others.

Jiang Miao received Jiang Qian's letter and ran back home immediately, planning to tell Luo Tingye the good news.

As a result, Luo Tingye was not there.

Sister-in-law Zhong San said: "Not long after the girl went out this morning, Mr. Luo also went out. Before he left, he left a message saying that he might not be back in the evening, so that the girl did not have to wait for him to have dinner."

Jiang Miao felt empty. The two had not been separated these days, and she had forgotten that Luo Tingye came to Qingzhou for important things.

Could it be that starting from today, he will start not coming back for three days as before?

"What happened before he left? Did he say when he would come back?"

Sister-in-law Zhong shook her daughter and smiled shyly, "I was looking at Niuniu at the time, so I didn't pay attention. But when I watched Mr. Luo leave, I must have been in a good mood."

That should be a good thing.

No matter what, as long as it's not a bad thing.

Jiang Miao wrote a reply to her elder brother, and after thinking about it, she wrote a letter to Jiang Fan in Hewan Village.

Let him look at the wheat field carefully and don't give it away or sell it casually. She has already found a buyer who is willing to pay a high price.

At present, this matter is still in the confidentiality stage, so he should not reveal it easily, but he should also be more careful.Jiang Miao did not hand the letter to the passing merchant, but directly asked Lan Yu to send someone to deliver it.

Jiang Fan received the letter and was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground. This?
"What's wrong with you? You look lost. Is there something written in the letter?" Jiang Fan's wife Li Yue'e asked worriedly.

Jiang Fan read the letter carefully, his hands trembling and his eyes bursting with intense light. He held his wife's hand and was so excited that he didn't know what to say.

Li Yue'e became even more worried, thinking that she might have seen a ghost.

"Ms. sir, please don't scare me. What happened? If you have anything to say, please speak slowly."

Jiang Fan took two deep breaths and then managed to suppress his inner excitement. He took his wife back to the house and closed the door with his backhand.

Li Yue'e looked at his movements and took two steps back in fear.

Jiang Fan's eyes brightened, "The letter was written by Jiang Miao. She said that someone is willing to buy wheat at a high price, 240 Wen per pound."

"How much?" Li Yue'e excitedly threw away the scissors in her hand, held Jiang Fan's hand, and asked again and again, "Is it true? Is this really true?"

When Jiang Fan heard the sound of the scissors hitting the ground, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he was soon filled with excitement.

"It's true, but you can't tell others about it before the autumn harvest. Everything must be done in secret."

"why is that?"

Jiang Fan vaguely guessed the specific reason, "I went to look at the plots of land by the river. They generally look good. It is probably because of this that she didn't let anyone tell anyone, so as not to cause trouble."

Li Yue'e's father was a scholar and Jiang Fan's wife. He had also read books since he was a child. After hearing these words, he immediately understood.

"Is she worried that we won't be able to keep this wealth?"

"If the yield per mu can be increased, this can be regarded as a merit. Maybe she intends to leave it to Brother Qian. If Brother Qian can become famous for this, then our Jiang family will also become famous."

At this moment, Jiang Fan's heart felt as cool as drinking ice water during the dog days of summer.

But soon, he regretted it again, "If I had known this, I should have listened to her advice and planted some new wheat seeds."

One pound is 240 Wen, and one hundred pounds is 240 Liang.

With so much money, how much can he do?

Li Yue'e also regretted it very much. Jiang Fan had asked her to send some new wheat seeds back to her parents' home, but she didn't want to send them because the road was far away.

Thinking about it now, I really regret it.

Even so, it couldn't stop the couple from being happy. 240 yuan per pound of wheat had never been heard of before.

"If everyone in the village follows us in planting new wheat in the future, maybe the whole village will become rich. With this title, you might even be able to be elected as the leader."

Jiang Fan suppressed the smile on his lips, "We will discuss this matter later. I plan to tell the families who have planted the new wheat seeds first, and not tell others, lest the villagers will become jealous and cause damage after hearing about it."

"That's true."

Speaking of this, Li Yuee suddenly remembered some recent rumors in the village.

"I heard from several aunts in the village that recently there are some salesmen who frequently come in and out of the village, and they always mention Brother Qian's name in their words."

"Is there such a thing?" Jiang Fan suddenly sat up straight, frowning and said: "This matter is big or small. I don't think it is as simple as ordinary inquiries."

Mrs. Jiang is now the most popular old lady in the village. She used to be stingy and stingy, but now she is followed by a group of children wherever she goes. (End of chapter)