Qian Min sighed long and glanced at Qian Shaoyuan helplessly, her eyes full of disappointment.

Qian Shaoyuan has always had a smooth business in Jiangnan, but he didn't think about who Jiangnan is. Even if others have the opportunity to cheat, they would not dare to start. Sometimes they even did business with him and did not dare to make him lose money.

But is that because of his business talent? That's because his Qian family is powerful in Jiangnan, and others dare not provoke the Qian family, and they really think that they are business geniuses.

"For the sake of the present, you only have one way to go."

Qian Min thought for a long time, then said, "First, sell grain at a low price. Before the grain has fallen to the end, as long as you don't lose money, you can sell as much as you can."

"Second, hurry up and transport the remaining food back. If you lose money from the round-trip transportation, you will lose money. It is not safe to put food here. I will help you explain this to the clan elders, so you don't have to worry about it."

"This won't work!"

Before Qian Min finished speaking, Qian Shaoyuan interrupted him directly, "Uncle Clan, can't you find out the person behind the scenes? As long as you kill him, the matter will be resolved."

"Hmph~"

Qian Min snorted coldly, looked at Qian Shaoyuan and said, "The person who is doing something behind the scenes doesn't need to check it. It must be Mo Zizai."

"Don't you want to kill him? Then go, if you really can kill him, I will set you up a sign of immortality at home and kowtow to you every day, okay?"

"Don't...more you free?"

Qian Shaoyuan's face looked a little ugly. There were people around him to protect him, but other people could not enter the capital. In this case, who could kill him?

"How could he do this!" Qian Shaoyuan said angrily with some reluctance: "As a royal family, isn't this a fight for profit with the people?"

“Ha~”

Qian Min sneered and looked at the naive Qian Shaoyuan with some disdain. Mo Zizai is now starting to rob money from the people, and he is still saying that he is competing for profit with the people. Will he care about this?

"Don't say so much, hurry up and do it."

Qian Min shook her head, too lazy to deal with Qian Shaoyuan, "As long as you transport the food out, you will not have much problem this time. Just be your wealthy businessman after you go back, don't think about anything else."

"Uncle Clan, can you transport some of them back first?"

Qian Shaoyuan was still a little unwilling to give up, and he asked, "What if other grain merchants transport the grain back? Will the grain price rise again by then?"

"Mo Zizai won't allow that kind of thing to happen."

After dealing with Mo Zizai for so long, Qian Min asked himself that he still had some understanding of Mo Zizai, but he was too lazy to talk to Qian Shaoyuanduo in this regard. He picked up the teacup and took a sip, and then said, "Besides, you don't need money to rent a warehouse? If the price of grain does not rise, you will throw the money in for nothing."

"It's okay, uncle."

Speaking of the warehouse, Qian Shaoyuan couldn't help but look proud on his face, "The food I transported is stored in the official warehouse, not only does it cost no money, but it can also make money."

After hearing Qian Shaoyuan say that grain exists in the official warehouse, Qian Min's movement of holding the teacup froze instantly. He slowly raised his head and asked blankly: "Where do you think the grain exists?"

"Official Warehouse!"

Qian Shaoyuan didn't see Qian Min's abnormality and said happily: "Song Hui said before that the official warehouse was empty. As long as I paid some money, I could put the grain in the official warehouse."

"But you have the final say in the Ministry of Revenue. After I told him that you were my uncle, he immediately became timid. Not only did he not accept my money, but he also worked with me. As long as I could bring people to the official warehouse to store grain, he would share half of the money he collected."

"I tell you that uncle of the clan, that is, Song Hui is timid and afraid of things, and he is afraid of being sued, so he only charged one-tenth of the normal warehouse price. If I ask me, those grain merchants will rush to collect half of the grain.

"If I collect half of the food, even if I don't sell the food this time, I will earn enough money to transport the food back."

Qian Shaoyuan said a lot of enthusiasm, but did not notice Qian Min's increasingly ugly face. "Using high-priced grain as bait and low-priced official warehouse as a condom, and when the food is enough, then close the door and beat the dog. Mo Zizai is such a ruthless method."

Thinking of this, Qian Min didn't care about Qian Shaoyuan who was still talking there, and shouted to the outside: "Qian is expensive."

As the butler, Qian Gui has been waiting outside. At this moment, he heard Qian Min's greeting, and immediately ran in, "Master, what's the matter?"

"Immediately check if there are any spare granaries in the capital. If so, ask them if they are for sale."

"Okay, lord." Qian Gui nodded and said, "I'll arrange someone to ask."

Qian Shaoyuan, who was about to speak, was slightly displeased when Qian Min interrupted this, but when he heard what Qian Min ordered, he couldn't help but feel curious, "Uncle, what are you asking about this? I don't have a shortage of warehouses now."

"Haha, let's talk about it when Jia Gui comes back."

Qian Min laughed weakly, not wanting to say a word to Qian Shaoyuan, just sat on the chair without saying a word, waiting for news about Qian Gui.

"What's wrong with that?"

Looking at Qian Min who ignored him, Qian Shaoyuan whispered in his heart, but seeing Qian Min's appearance, he simply stopped talking and sat there quietly waiting with Qian Min.

Because Qian Min was anxious, Qian Gui arranged several people and quickly brought the news back.

"Master, I don't know what's going on. All the granary managers will not show up. Not to mention renting granaries, they will not come out even if they give them money."

"Don't rent a granary?" Qian Shaoyuan was still a little confused and said in a daze: "Isn't there no food in the capital? How come there is no empty granary?"

"Sure enough."

Unlike Qian Shaoyuan who was still confused, Qian Min was not too surprised when he heard the news. He shook his head. Just as he was about to say something, he heard a panic sound from outside, "Master, Master, it's not good..."

Hearing the sound outside, Qian Shaoyuan suddenly stood up and rushed to the outside and said, "Qian San, what happened?"

This panic sound was sent by Qian Shaoyuan's confidant Qian San. When he heard Qian Shaoyuan's voice, he immediately replied: "Master, the bosses of foreign grain stores have all gone to our mansion. They said that the Ministry of Revenue notified them that the official warehouse does not allow private grain storage and they should let them free up the grain immediately."

"how so?"

When Qian Shaoyuan heard this news, he was stunned. Thinking of the news Qian Min had just investigated, no matter how stupid he was, he knew that this so-called low-priced official warehouse was a trap.

Large-scale grain storage cannot be stored just by finding a place. Now the official warehouse is not allowed to be stored, and the private warehouse is not rented out, which immediately forces them to a dead end.

Now there are only two ways in front of them. One is to immediately sell all the grain at a low price, and the other is to transport the grain back as it is.
Chapter completed!