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Chapter 583: Eyeliner

The guys opened the warehouse and started loading grain bags on the big truck parked on the street. The boss came to the officer and asked, "Mr. Jun, why did you suddenly come to the city to buy grain?" The officer said, "Miss Ruoxue's 250,000 troops have arrived. The reserves in the barracks are not enough, and the stock of grain has to be transported to the grain fields, so the general sent us to the city to buy grain to deal with the emergency!"

The boss asked in surprise: "Twenty-five thousand soldiers are here?"

The officer nodded.

The boss touched his chin and thought, "No wonder many people said today that they saw a large group of soldiers outside the city in the morning, and so many soldiers came?" Then he smiled and said, "Don't worry now! We heard that Jiangxia was captured by Cao's army before, so we were all very worried!" The officer sneered: "What's there to worry about! With our Tiger Wing Legion 50,000 troops, we can't even climb the east coast even if we measure the Cao army!"

"Yes, yes, yes! But the extra 250,000 troops are even safer, no!"

The officer said nothing.

The boss asked curiously again: "Who is Miss Ruoxue, the Jun Ye just mentioned? How can he lead so many troops?"

The officer said: "This is all changed by the surrendered army! Miss Ruoxue, it should be the general's roommate!" The boss suddenly realized.

A thousand dans of grain were loaded, and the officer said goodbye to the boss and led the convoy to the barracks outside the city. The boss turned around and returned to the store and asked the waiter: "There is more than one thousand dans in stock, right?" The waiter said quickly: "If you say it to the master, there are more than one thousand dans."

The boss stroked his beard and smiled, "If they come twice, we will be able to rest early this year!" The waiter said depressedly, "The master is happy, but we mates will suffer!" The boss didn't understand for a moment, "What did you say?" The waiter said, "The food has been sold, and the lords have made a fortune, but there is nothing to do. We corpses will have no food to eat, but it will be bitter!" The boss laughed and scolded with anger: "Little bastard, ask the master in a different way! Well, since the business is good, you can't lose all the money, no one rewards a month's salary!" The guys present were extremely happy when they heard this and thanked the boss.

At this time, a middle-aged man who looked like a businessman led a friend in.

Seeing this, the waiter quickly pointed at the guest and reminded the boss: "The tourists are here."

The boss quickly turned around and saw the two guests coming in. He quickly met him, bowed with a smile, and asked, "Call to buy rice?"

People in the middle and next year said: "Three hundred kilograms of good rice."

The boss quickly responded, turned his head to the waiter and said, "Get 300 kilograms of good rice right away." The waiter responded and called on the other guys to go down.

The boss turned around and asked the middle-aged man: "Where is the guest living in? We can send it to the mansion." The middle-aged man said: "I brought the carriage here, you just need to move it onto the carriage." The boss was reluctant and responded.

The middle-aged man asked curiously: "Just just saw many soldiers transporting rice from the boss. Did the boss actually supply food to the army?" The boss smiled, "How can it be? I thought, but the military road is not open to us merchants at all! They just came to buy some food temporarily for emergency treatment!"

The middle-aged man showed surprise, "Is the army actually short of food?"

The boss said: "That's not the case. It's just that a 250,000 army was suddenly transferred, and the grain stored in the military camp was not enough, so I came to our place to buy grain for emergency treatment!"

The middle-aged man showed a shocked expression, "Twenty-five thousand troops are coming?"

The boss nodded and looked at the middle-aged man, "Yes! Why are the guest officer so shocked?"

The middle-aged man realized that he had lost his composure and quickly restrained his expression and explained: "I just felt very surprised, because I heard that the general's main force is in Yanzhou and Huainan. I didn't expect that he could mobilize 250,000 troops here!" The boss laughed and said, "Our general is so amazing!" The middle-aged man nodded in agreement.

The grain was transported into the car, and the waiter came in and told the boss. The boss said to the middle-aged man: "Can you check it?" The middle-aged man said absent-mindedly: "Oh, no need!" Then he paid the money and left in a hurry.

The boss weighed the silver cube in his hand and suddenly said to the waiter next to him: "Look at the shop for me, I want to go out." As he said that, he walked out of the door. The waiter quickly asked, "Where is the master going?" "The governor's mansion." As he said that, the person had already left the gate. The waiter was very confused when he heard that the boss was going to the governor's mansion.

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In the hall of the governor's mansion, Zhang Lang was chatting with several big merchants in Jingzhou, and the atmosphere was harmonious. Zhang Lang sat on the upper head, and Dong Ying stood beside him pressing his sword as usual. The left and right sides were Mrs. Cai from the Cai family and Ma Bochang from the Ma family. There were several people sitting below each, both of whom were famous merchants in Jingzhou.

Wang Yi came in quickly. Seeing this, a big merchant who was talking quickly stopped talking.

Wang Yi clasped his fists at Zhang Lang and said, "General, there is a boss outside who wants to see the general."

Zhang Lang asked, "What kind of boss is it?"

"He said he was the owner of the Zhou family rice shop."

Mrs. Cai said in her sexy voice: "The Zhou family rice shop is not small anymore. Her ancestors run the rice shop business in Xiangyang, and it has a history of a hundred years now."

Zhang Lang said to Wang Yi: "Take him in."

Wang Yi responded and went down. After a while, he led the boss of the Zhou family rice shop to the lobby. When the boss saw the heads of Jingzhou merchants gathered here, he was shocked and saw Zhang Lang sitting high on the head. His uneven temperament made him unable to help but kneel down and kowtowed, "Little man, Little man Zhou Bing pays homage to the general!"

Zhang Lang smiled and said, "Get up and talk."

Zhou Bing quickly thanked, stood up, stood up with his hands down, and looked hesitant. Zhang Lang asked with a smile: "Is there something wrong with Boss Zhou coming to see me?"

Zhou Bing quickly clasped his fists and said, "The villain is indeed a problem, but he is just a little scared, afraid that if he says it wrong, he will be convicted."

Zhang Lang smiled and said, "What's wrong, but it's okay to say it. As long as there is no law, no one will punish you."

Zhou Bing felt relieved a lot and clasped his fists and said, "The villain just met a customer who came to the store to sell food. The villain thought this person was a bit inappropriate!"

Zhang Lang showed curiosity and waited for the following text.

Zhou Bing continued: "That man, that man always talks about villains, and his words are all in the hall. But when he heard that our army had arrived, he was extremely shocked when he heard that our army had a 250,000 army. He looked shocked, villain, villain felt that it was not what ordinary people should have!"
Chapter completed!
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