Yan Zhiguo finally managed to take a break from his busy schedule. He brought along a group of servants and Thunderous Battle. There were not many people, but it was a rare moment of peace and quiet.
His mood to drink tea and listen to music was interrupted, so he naturally felt angry.
Since someone had come up to provoke him, how could the young commander let this guy off?
Lin Yifeng was beaten until his head was bleeding. When he heard his uncle's voice, he hurriedly wailed,
"Uncle! You have to help me!"
After shouting for a long time, she realized that something was wrong. She turned around and saw her uncle, whom she had respected in the past, kneeling on the ground and trembling.
Yan Zhiguo frowned and walked up to Fatty.
"You know me?"
To do business at this level, one must have the ability to look around and listen to everything.
Fatty Lin had long since inquired about which small shrimp could be eaten, and which big fish could not be provoked.
These words immediately caused the crowd to explode, and the commoners discussed animatedly.
"Oh my god! It's actually the Major!"
"Young Marshal is really a handsome talent!"
"Exactly! If it weren't for the young marshal, my child wouldn't be able to go to school!”
Compared to the enthusiasm of the crowd, Lin Yifeng, who was lying on the ground, simply pretended to be dead. It was easier for a dignified major to kill him than to kill an ant.
Yan Zhiguo's face darkened as he pointed at Lin Yifeng,
"Bullshit! The Governor's Mansion had already made a move! Buying grain from the farmers could not be less than six coins per stone! You don't put me in your eyes! He still didn't put the West City Governor's Mansion in his eyes!”
Although Yan Zhiguo was a hedonistic son, he was not oblivious to the outside world. On the contrary, he spent every day in the West City. He knew the prices of food better than anyone else.
"Young Marshal, this group of people is charging me a stone and a coin!”
Yan Zhiguo nodded, his face turning darker and darker.
Fatty Lin's body trembled as he braced himself and replied,
The young man's eyes became colder and colder. He sneered and continued,
"What a good deal! Buying it back for one coin and reselling it for 18 coins! I think you should stop selling it for 18 yuan! I'll give you a round! 20 RMB per stone!"
How could Cai Da have 200 dan of grain? It was probably more than 100 dan. After all, the young man was standing up for him. Although his feelings were complicated, the old man did not dare to say anything.
Yan Zhiguo handed the money to the old man and comforted him gently,
"Old man, take it. Saving your daughter is more important. When your daughter recovers, let her come to school to study!”
He immediately wanted to kneel down and kowtow to the young man, but was hurriedly stopped by the Hell's Host Kingdom. He called his subordinates to send the old man away, not forgetting to bring the food that the old man had brought with him before he left.
Lin Tianlong, who had lost both food and money, wanted to cry but had no tears. Yan Zhiguo did not intend to let him go.
"Good job! Young Marshal!"
"Young Marshal! You're the best!"
The young man was stunned for a moment, then he pressed his hands down with a bitter smile.
The moment Yan Zhiguo finished speaking, the people cheered enthusiastically again. Unknowingly, the young man had already set up a brand new flag in the hearts of ordinary people!
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