Chapter 939: : A Grain Merchant Conspiracy? (Adjust the schedule, just 1

Because of the sudden shortage of food, Fuso Prefecture has made the entire Fuso State a must-have for the world's grain merchants.
All grain merchants are in a state of tension, and they will kill you.
At this time, don't rush to see the violent killings in Fuso state. Let's set the time back more than ten days and go back to mid-March to see Niushan Town at that time.
At that time, there was no conflict between Green Island Port and Fuso Prefecture, and there was no flooding of Fuso State. Everything seemed quiet and peaceful, and the air was full of relaxed breath.
It was an afternoon and a busy morning in the breakfast village. Old man Jia came out of Zhuangji Winery nearest to Niushan Town, carrying his hands on his back and walking towards the house.
The temperature in March is still a bit low, but the climate in the breakfast village is pleasant, so the old man Jia also wears some clothes.
If it was the old days, the old man Jia was already shivering and shivering, and wrapped in a thick coat, he shrank and hurried home.
However, the old man's body is much better than before. I don't know if it is because the manor has eaten too much or because he is in a good mood.
Almost everyone who was familiar with him was shocked when he saw him. Not only did his white hair start to turn black, but even his face had fewer wrinkles. He walked up and down and talked vigorously, not at all. An old man who has retired.
Even the heart disease that had often plagued him before has not struck for many days.
However, if nothing happened, he yelled, "Hey, you're so mad at me, my heart attacker ..." This is a reserved program, and I still have to come out from time to time. With his years of heart disease history, of course It is difficult to distinguish the real and the false, which is enough to make the real.
The distance from Zhuangji Winery to his home is about three or four kilometers, and it takes about an hour to walk.
Every day through this road, old man Jia has an inexplicable feeling and loss.
This is Niushan Town, but it is no longer his Niushan Town.
Niushan Town in his memory is gradually eating away and getting smaller and smaller.
Instead, there are countless high-rise buildings, slowly rising on the boundary of the former Niushan Town.
He saw the young people who suddenly became upstarts because of the demolition. He drove across the city in a luxury car. He saw renters and renters who were no longer working in their forties and playing cards on the street.
I also saw young people full of dreams who didn't know where they came from, rushing around.
It is gradually becoming exactly the same as everywhere else in the city.
Is this good?
Everyone's life is getting better and better, and enjoying the dividends of urban development is certainly good.
However, Mr. Jia always remembered the calm and even backward town at that time, and he would miss the opening of the Magic Mountain Tunnel.
In the recent period of time, the emotion and loss have gradually weakened, and he no longer remembers the past, but looks forward.
Now, the spiritual pillar in his mind is no longer Niushan Town, but the small village that he developed in one hand, Breakfast Village.
Almost all his hard work was spent on Breakfast Village.
The simple peasant in Breakfast Village, always guarded by rabbits and dragons who walked and walked, and those merchants who came and went became his new concern.
Especially recently, after the estate was upgraded, he was thinking about how to develop the breakfast village and make the breakfast village another engine for the development of the estate.
It can't be overstated to say that we are exhausted all day.
And during this daily walk time, not only exercise, but also organize ideas.
Walking back all the way, people often greeted him on the way.
When he passed by Niushan Town Middle School, he stopped to look inside.
The wooden teaching building is still so beautiful and chic.
After the winter, the world's most special five maple stadium has grown new leaves, so there is no vitality.
This building is actually newly built, but I don't know why, at this time, the building seems to be his emotional belonging. It feels like the building is still there, and Niushan Town will not fall down.
After looking at it for a long time, he stared at a middle school student who was going to skip the class to slap a dog's blood, and then he walked forward with his hands on his back.
Not far from Niushan Town Middle School is the Niushan Town Government. This place is also much busier than he was when he was there. Most of the staff who come in and out, do n’t know him.
The former guard seemed to have retired. The new guard was very young and handsome. He stood at the door for a while, but the guard did not recognize him. He came out and asked him, "Did you come here to sign a purchase agreement?" "
"Acquisition agreement?" Old Man Jia frowned.
He glanced down at himself, and found that it was no wonder that the doorman called him a fellow, his clothes were simple and simple, and he didn't leave the field in the breakfast village with some dirt, wasn't he a fellow?
"Yeah, the acquisition agreement is signed, just in the lobby on the first floor, enter the door and go left." The guard said.
The old man Jia was wondering what the acquisition agreement was, and suddenly he saw three or four men and women who were quite plainly dressed. He came over carefully, said a few words, and went straight to the first floor.
In the large conference room on the left, the old man saw a huge banner: "The signing place of the winter wheat acquisition agreement in Niushan Town."
"Winter wheat acquisition?" Jia old man froze.
Seeing the acquisition, Mr. Jia had a little drumming in his heart. He still remembered that last year, the farmers in the town were mostly deceived by counterfeit seed companies. The winter wheat planted did not germinate at all. After the seeds of "fast-growing beets" that can also be planted in winter, I am afraid that many people will lose their money.
Of course, there are about one in ten farmers who have not been fooled into planting those fake seeds.
But buy winter wheat now?
"Isn't it more than a month before winter wheat begins to be harvested?" Old Man Jia wondered.
"Yeah, this is a great thing from the mayor!" A young man next to him turned his head and said to the old Jiatou, "You don't know, before our mayor came, many people were sold fake." The person of the winter wheat seed was fooled ... I do n’t know what the previous mayor did. This is not the case, our mayor is worried that it will hurt everyone ’s enthusiasm for growing grain ~ EbookFREE.me ~ specially invited the grain company Come, sign a purchase agreement, and the grain company promises to buy grain at a price 30% higher than last year's market price ... "
The old man Jia could not help but rolled his eyes, and this kind of happened to him again, but he couldn't argue.
At this moment he was more worried, is this true?
"The price is 30% higher than the market price?" Old Janna mumbled. "Will not be a liar again, how can there be such a good thing in this world?"
Winter wheat is the staple food and the key stable price in the state. Prices have been stable over the years, allowing farmers to make money, but not making prices too high. 30% higher than the market price? Such a good thing?
"How can it be, they are the world's top big grain merchants! Have you ever heard of Jiabang? The world's largest grain merchant, with a turnover of more than 100 billion yuan a year, is higher than our virtual city's fiscal revenue! They are also used to How many farmers? "
This young man is obviously not just a farmer, he gave some knowledge to the old man Jia, saying that he is right.
However, the old man felt subconsciously that something was wrong, and his brows frowned tightly.