Li Xiuning really wanted to spend money to throw it in front of Ye Fan now, but she came out today just to inquire about food and did not bring money.

The two signed a ridiculous betting contract and pressed their handprints. Only then did Ye Fan watch Li Xiuning leave.

When she disappeared, Ye Fan picked up the contract signed and looked at it, and said while looking: "Tsk tsk, Li Xiuning, the daughter of the Li family, and the future Princess Pingyang Zhao, are really white, rich and beautiful."

"After signing this agreement, don't try to escape, come and be the boss's wife."

"Boy Ye, why are you so happy?" Suddenly, a middle-aged man with messy hair and shabby clothes appeared at the door and looked at Ye Fan with curiosity.

Ye Fan glanced at the middle-aged man, and did not answer his words, but said lightly: "Have you eaten up again? I don't have food to help you."

This middle-aged man, named Wang Xian, was a refugee in Taiyuan City. On the first day Ye Fan traveled here, he came to this grain shop to beg.

Ye Fan kindly gave him a bag of food. In the following days, Wang Xian came here to see Ye Fan. From his words, Ye Fan learned that the refugees in the city had formed a small group, and Wang Xian was the leader of these refugees.

Wang Xian obviously didn't believe Ye Fan's words. When he walked to 10 bags of rice and was about to check the rice, Ye Fan said helplessly: "Stop looking, that's really food."

"I'll just say, how could you, Boy Ye, have no food?" Wang Xian walked towards Ye Fan with a smile, but his eyes never left ten bags of rice.

Ye Fan saw Wang Xian’s actions and smiled and said, “Do you really want this food?”

"Is that OK?" Wang Xian looked at Ye Fan with a gaze.

They need food so much.

"Help me do something, I can fund you two bags of rice." Ye Fan nodded and said.

"What's the matter."

Wang Xian was overjoyed. Today he came to Ye Fan to ask for some food.

Ye Fan smiled, and did not answer Wang Xian's words, but directly handed over the promise in his hand. When Wang Xian took it, he was shocked and his mouth grew bigger, looking at Ye Fan with disbelief.

After a while, Wang Xian said worriedly: "Boy Ye, do you have a million kilograms of food? Also, Li Xiuning is the daughter of the Li family. Do you want me to spread the content of this agreement?"

"Don't you want to live?"

After saying that, Wang Xian shook his head and said, "This is not true. You are our benefactor, and we cannot harm you."

Ye Fan rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Don't want food anymore? If you don't help me, I'll go find someone else."

"Don't, since you have decided, I'll ask someone to spread the news, but if you die, don't blame us." Wang Xian quickly stopped him.

"Okay, hurry up and do it. The more sensation it spreads, the better." Ye Fan waved his hand impatiently.

Ye Fan naturally knew the danger Wang Xian said.

He also knew that once he revealed that there was 1 million grain, it would definitely cause a sensation in the entire Taiyuan, and even his name might be spread to Yang Guang's ears.

In addition to quickly gathering money to upgrade the mall, this will also enhance your fame.

Although doing this may lead to a disaster, the benefits associated with it are also quite large.

Wang Xian looked at ten bags of rice reluctantly, then hurried out of Ye's Grain Store. After a while, he showed up in the store with four refugees and carried away two bags of rice.

Soon, Ye Fan, the owner of Ye’s grain store, and Li Xiuning, the daughter of the Li family, bets quickly spread in Taiyuan City as if they had wings.

Who is Ye Fan?

Whose family belongs to Ye’s Grain Store?

Is there any family in Taiyuan that can produce millions of grain?
Chapter completed!