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    Merchants are the best at seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages. Seeing that the new boy is invulnerable to both soft and hard tactics, no matter how angry they are, the Zhao and Qian families took a look at their own accounts and settled down.

    It is not a way to fight like this. They are here to earn money. It is unreasonable to let others make money back.

    So the shopkeepers of the two families, together with the bosses of the five major families, went to Xu Wuwei in person to bow to him: "Excuse me, sir, could you please introduce us to your master?"

    How could a person of unknown origin and whose name and surname have never been heard of be a real businessman? Several shopkeepers finally figured it out after thinking about it for so long.  If there was no one behind him, how could the food collected by this person be sent to the city lord's mansion.

    Xicheng has been ruined by the demon disaster. Although there are still hundreds of thousands of people alive, if anyone has the ability to make them so desperate, it can only be the group of people who have just entered the city.

    And among this group of people, the most unpredictable is Uncle Yu Qing, who is rumored to be the most powerful one.

    Shopkeeper Qian respectfully carried twenty stones of white rice as a stepping stone, stood in front of Xu Wuwei, and praised the support army that had just entered the city, and finally said respectfully: "We don't have any other intentions.  We have land and food in our house, and I want to see if the adults need it."

    Xu Wuwei collected the 20 kilograms of rice without mercy, and then led them to the courtyard where Kunyi lived in the city lord's mansion.

    The City Lord's Mansion, which was originally quite grand, is now full of small straw huts. Many chattering women live in the huts. The better wing rooms at the back are also filled with old people and young children. It is noisy and noisy all the way.  Very.

    The shopkeepers, who had never seen this posture before, all raised their sleeves to cover their noses and frowned as they passed by. Shopkeeper Zhao, who was walking in the middle, muttered in a low voice: "It's a waste of rice to save such useless things"

    After all, the strong man still has some strength and can work. In his eyes, women are just freeloaders. They are of no use except giving birth to children. How can the city lord let all the men live outside?  School grounds?

    Just as I was thinking about it, a particularly pretty and charming girl appeared at the door of the courtyard ahead.

    "Can you please come in and wait a moment." She clasped her hands and bent her knees slightly, "Your Highness will be here later."

    Several bosses could not help but look at her twice, but the boss of the Qian family in front was unhappy: "The person we are inviting to see should be Uncle Yuqing, why bother His Highness?"

    Lan Tiao frowned and looked at Xu Wuwei behind him. Xu Wuwei raised his hands to them: "The person you want to see should be our Highness."

    Several people were stunned and exchanged glances.

    Your Highness, is the current Princess Kunyi?  What can this charming woman say? She is easier to fool than Uncle Yuqing.

    With relaxed expressions, these people bowed respectfully and went in to sit down at the table.

    As soon as we sat down, the maid next to us started to serve the dishes.

    His Highness only had two maids with him, but these two maids were really good-looking, with almond-shaped eyes and melon-seed faces, which made several shopkeepers confused.

    Shopkeeper Zhao also looked at it at first, but as he glanced at the dishes on the table, his expression suddenly changed.

    "Old money." He tugged on the sleeve of the person next to him.

    Shopkeeper Qian withdrew his gaze from the maid and asked in a low voice, "What?"

    "Look at the table."

    What¡¯s going on on the table? Isn¡¯t it just a table of dishes?  Shopkeeper Qian was about to laugh at Lao Zhao for making such a fuss over something he had never seen before, but when he took a closer look, he was also surprised.

    ??????????????????? It seemed that they had been prepared in advance. These dishes had lost the heat of when they had just come out of the pot and were still warm. However, there were eight dishes in total, and one of his favorite dishes, sweet and sour carp, was placed in front of him.

    There is nothing scary about a dish. What is scary is that Shopkeeper Zhao¡¯s favorite elbow, Shopkeeper Sun¡¯s favorite Dragon and Phoenix Soup, Manager Li¡¯s favorite Fugui Yuanzi, and Manager Zhou¡¯s favorite Gusu Cake are all displayed one by one.  in front of them.

    One dish can be a coincidence, but five dishes are definitely not, not to mention that several of them are not common dishes at all. In Xicheng right now, only their own homes have the raw materials.

    ¡°Did His Highness expect that they would come, and even knew their tastes clearly?

    A chill ran down my spine, and the five people sat blankly in their seats, not daring to look around anymore.

    The bead curtain at the partition rang and someone came in.

    The five people did not dare to show off their anger, and stood up one after another to salute, but they heard an extraordinarily soft voice: "Excuse me for waiting."

    &The storekeeper's face was not very good: "It's hard to say, the conditions we opened are not good."

    Although the grain worth one thousand coins and one stone was sold without any profit according to their purchaser, for Her Highness, it was not as cheap as buying grain in Shengjing, not to mention that she had to hold five official positions.

    But she didn¡¯t refuse because she knew they would come to her again.

    The price of food in Xicheng used to be in their hands, but now, the princess has the final say.  If they really wanted to fight, with the princess's wealth, she could chew up the five of them and swallow them whole.

    Shopkeeper Zhao felt for the first time that his daughter¡¯s family could be as powerful as this.

    When they left, no one dared to cover their noses anymore when they saw the women in the courtyard. They all left the city lord's mansion through the side entrance dejectedly, like eggplants beaten by frost.

    The dishes on the table were not touched much. A servant passing by saw it, looked around, and secretly took the dishes out to a few elderly people living nearby without permission.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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