After listening.

Murong Qing's face was serious: "This person is very familiar with what happened between us!"

Xie Lingdi nodded: "That's right."

The two looked at each other.

Suddenly, everyone said in unison: "A mole?!"

The more Xie Lingdi thought about it, the more she felt it was right: "That's right, there must be a traitor."

Murong Qing's face turned pale, and many people's shadows appeared in his mind: "Who could it be?"

Xie Lingdi suddenly had an idea and said, "This traitor might be related to your brothers."

Murong Qing also had doubts in his heart, but he said: "I am surrounded by confidants. Maybe you leaked the information somewhere. After all, that group is clearly targeting you."

Xie Lingdi remained silent.

This is also true~

Both of them fell into deep thought.

Murong Qing felt uneasy when he thought about the possibility of spies sent by his brothers or stepmother. He said directly, "Since there is nothing else, I will go back first."

Xie Lingdi hurriedly called out to him, "Wait a moment."

Murong Qing stopped: "What's the matter?"

Xie Lingdi gritted her teeth and said, "My father knows about your cooperation. He's a rude and unreasonable man, and he'll definitely come to harass me. When he makes trouble, you can take the opportunity to say we're working together and give him some money to send him off."

Hear the words.

Murong Qing nodded indifferently: "Okay, I understand."

Looking at Xie Lingdi's miserable appearance, he felt a little unhappy: "Do you want me to help you teach him a lesson?"

After all, he is his partner. How could he be bullied by a country boy?

Hear the words.

Xie Lingdi nodded without thinking: "Okay."

She hated Xie Dahe so much that she didn't care about filial piety anymore as she wanted to teach him a lesson.

Anyway.

He's not her real father.

Xinghua Village.

Xie Linghe didn't know that the two of them had misinterpreted the matter and thought of the internal strife in the Murong family.

but.

It's a good thing for Xie Linghe that they think this way.

……

October st.

Xie Linghe's grain shop opened with great success, and she gave the shop a new name: Yipinliang.

The farm of Yejulin has a total of fifty acres of land. The land he grows himself and the land that the tenants hand in produces a total of six thousand seven hundred kilograms of rice.

now.

Rice in Changhai Town costs 28 wen per pound. Even if you sell it all, you can only earn less than 19 taels of silver.

This is very little for a grain store.

Therefore, it is necessary to purchase grain from outside, either from individual traders or from other grain stores for wholesale.

It’s easy for retail investors.

Good farmers would sell all the grain they had stored except for what they ate themselves; many families would not keep any of the good rice and would sell it all for the brown rice sold around the city.

Polished rice is rice that has been husked and ground into a slightly yellowish, delicate rice; while brown rice has only a thin outer layer of husk removed, making it yellowish in color and rough in texture.

At the grain store, Qian Gou knew Sun Jiye’s previous connections.

to this end.

Xie Linghe only had fifty taels of silver left in his small treasury. He kept fifty taels in the store as a reserve and used the rest to buy food.

Worth to talk about.

This channel has nothing to do with moldy rice and is a regular purchasing channel.

instead.

It is shameful for Sun Jiye to buy moldy rice. If it were not for Xie Lingdi's instigation, Sun Jiye would not dare to touch this thing. If he did not touch it, perhaps Xie Linghe would not be able to deal with him.

visible.

Greed kills.

When it comes to purchasing grain, the general price is 80% of the selling price. Some unscrupulous people charge 70%, 60%, 50%... whatever.

Xie Linghe is not a black-hearted boss.

Therefore, it was set at 80% of the selling price.

No matter how much more she has, she can’t compete with the entire industry now.

The day.

Xie Linghe arrived at the grain store early in the morning.

However, she did not go in, but watched from outside.

7:45 AM (8:45 AM)

Qian Gou and Zhao Changping came out and set off firecrackers. While everyone was looking over, they shouted, "First-class Grain is opening today. To celebrate, grain is 28 wen per catty. Buy 10 catties and get one catty free."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

"Buy ten pounds and get one free, is that true?"

"Then wouldn't it be three cents cheaper per pound? Only twenty-five cents?"

"Did I hear correctly?"

"..."

Someone who knew Qian Gou asked loudly, "Dog, is it really ten pounds for one pound? Are you kidding me?"

"Really." Qian Gou nodded heavily. "Ten kilograms for one kilogram free. This is only valid for the first three days of the opening. Everyone hurry up and buy. If you miss the deadline, you won't get the free gift."

Got an affirmative answer.

The crowd suddenly became excited and rushed in.

"Give me ten pounds."

"If I want 20 kilograms, will you give me 2 kilograms?"

"Correct."

"I want twenty pounds."

"..."

Xie Linghe stood outside with a satisfied smile on his face.

Buy a few, get a few free, the most common sales promotion method in modern times, was rare in ancient times, so it is not surprising that it caused such a strong reaction.

Will Xie Lingdi be suspicious?

Don't worry about that.

Ancient people only lived in ancient times, but they were not fools. They also had preferential strategies.

Although she was concerned about Xie Lingdi, she would not be overly cautious.

At this time.

There were discussions coming from not far away.

Xie Linghe's attention was drawn to him. He turned around and looked over. There were several middle-aged women, all dressed in ordinary clothes. It seemed that they came from poor families.

"One catty costs twenty-eight wen, so ten catties is two hundred and eighty wen, which is half a month's expenses for my family. I can't come up with so much money at once."

"Isn't it?"

"But if I only buy a few kilograms, I don't think it's worth it."

"How about we all buy some?"

"I think it's good."

"this is OK."

"I want to buy five pounds, how about you?"

"I want three pounds."

"I only need two kilograms. My family is having a tough time these days. My wife just gave birth to a grandson and she's not producing milk. Otherwise, I wouldn't be willing to buy it."

"I want four pounds."

"I want six pounds."

"Okay, it's exactly 20 kilograms. There are three of us and two of you. Let's go buy it too."

"More, faster, so that there won't be any bad rice left behind."

"Yeah."

"..."

As they spoke, they began to squeeze in.

Xie Linghe also withdrew her gaze and looked at the crowded people in the store. She didn't intend to disturb Qian Gou and Li Changping, so she left quietly.

Didn't go home.

She went to the market.

Xie Linghe discovered that a new porcelain shop had opened. It was very exquisite and there were men and women in rich clothes coming in and out from time to time.

She took a look and didn't plan to go in.

At this time.

Two young men passed by her and she happened to hear them say, "Who is this Mr. Shang Lu? The colors of the porcelain are so exquisite, especially the sky blue. I really want to meet him."

"Yeah~"

Xie Linghe's expression changed slightly.

Phytolacca?

Isn’t this Xie Lingdi’s title?

And this azure Ru kiln, she remembered that she had given it to the male protagonist after she married him, in order to make money for him and build connections. Now Xie Lingdi was still in the novice village...

really.

My butterfly wings have changed a lot.

but.

This had nothing to do with her, so she wrote down the name of the store and put it behind her.

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