Chapter 167: Trying to save the situation



He didn't believe that Ye Feiyun could really see the flaw, so he made up his mind and just went for it.

Since he had lied, he might as well tell this huge lie to the end. He didn't believe that Ye Feiyun could see through anything.

Seeing Qian Youwei leaning out, Ba Ding and Ye Ding couldn't help but stare at him with fierce eyes.

Qian Youwei shrank his head at this sight, and felt a chill in his heart.

The two servants came over trembling with fear and extremely nervous.

After hearing Qian Youwei's call, he immediately responded, "Yes, sir."

Then he ran out of the door in a hurry and picked up the rice bag.

Staying here for even one more minute is dangerous!

Didn’t you see that those two human-like Tyrannosaurus-like guys were watching them all the time? They might kill them if they got unhappy.

Ye Feiyun was waiting with great interest, looking at Qian Youwei who was trembling and extremely nervous in front of him, and even had a little joking thought.

Since he wants to play, then play with him. He wants to see who is stronger, Liu Guang or the Ye family.

Although Ye Dashan has resigned from his official position, Mu Tianhao still values ​​him very much. Not only did he confer the title of Duke of Protectorate on him, he also allowed Ye Dashan to return to the court as an official.

Although the monkeys scatter when the tree falls and the tiger's teeth are pulled out, its power remains.

Ye Dashan has worked hard in the court for so many years, and his students and old friends are spread all over the court and the country. Basically, if you throw a brick at him, you will find that they are all acquaintances of the Ye family.

Ye Feiyun wanted to deal with Liu Guang, but Liu Guang was just a person who had risen recently and relied on some connections.

The most important relationship is none other than Concubine Liu in Mu Tianhao's harem.

Ye Feiyun vaguely remembered that Concubine Liu was vicious and cruel, which was why she was able to gain a foothold in the harem.

Could it be that this matter is also related to Concubine Liu?

Ye Feiyun sat on a wooden chair, rubbing the back of his hand secretly with his fingers, thinking.

Soon, two servants came in timidly carrying two bags of rice.

"Master, the rice... the rice is here." The servant was so nervous that he stuttered.

The two men carried the rice bag and placed it on the wooden bricks on the ground with a "bang". Then they hurried out of the house without waiting for Qian Youwei to speak.

Ye Feiyun looked at the panicked looks of the two servants and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

It seems that the effect of killing the chicken to scare the monkey was quite good. Isn’t this exactly the effect I wanted?

Qian Youwei looked at the two servants running away in panic, and cursed in his heart, "useless things". He immediately turned his head, put on a smiling face, and looked at Ye Feiyun who was looking down at him condescendingly.

"Master Ye, here's the rice. Please take a look."

Ye Feiyun said nothing and looked carefully. In the middle of the reception room, a bag of white rice filled with burlap was placed in it.

Ye Feiyun stood up, walked over slowly, circled the rice bag several times, and looked at it from time to time.

Although Ye Feiyun should not have understood the ins and outs of this rice, he never expected that he was no longer the original owner.

Distinguishing between rice and paddy was something Ye Feiyun learned later in life.

"Boss Qian, I vaguely remember that the rice seeds planted in the north can be harvested twice or three times a year?" Ye Feiyun asked.

Qian Youwei broke out in a cold sweat and replied, "In response to Master Ye, rice in the north is harvested twice a year."

"Oh, two harvests a year." Ye Feiyun bent down, scooped up a handful of rice in his hand, rubbed it with his fingers, and examined it carefully.

"But I remember that the rice grains were plump, round and rich. It was obvious that they had been nourished by abundant rains throughout the year. They should have been harvested three times a year.

According to my memory, the rice in our south seems to be harvested three times a year, and the grains are plump and round.

This is obviously southern rice. What do you think?

As Ye Feiyun spoke, he scattered the rice in his hand, clapped his hands, and looked at Qian Youwei in front of him with an amusement.

Qian Youwei was extremely nervous, as if there was a sword hanging over his head, ready to fall at any time.

He never thought that Ye Feiyun actually knew rice.

Isn't this weird?

In all these years, I have never heard that Ye Feiyun, the son of the Minister of Revenue, actually knows the ins and outs of this.

Qian Youwei broke out in a cold sweat. As the owner of the Daqian Rice Shop, he probably knew less about rice than Ye Feiyun.

After all, the reason he opened this big rice shop was more because of the complicated relationships in the capital.

Everyone knows that there is war in the north right now, and countless refugees are pouring into the capital.

The capital's grain reserves were limited, and the refugees who came in naturally took away some of the people's food rations.

Not to mention that now every household and dignitaries will open their granaries and release grain under pressure from public opinion in the court.

Food, which was already scarce, is now even more scarce.

So this big rice shop was only open for half a year.

As for whether Qian Youwei understands grain, that goes without saying.

He simply took advantage of the current national crisis and wanted to make some ill-gotten gains, so he took the opportunity to get involved in this business.

Relying on the relationship with people like Minister of War Liu Guang, he was doing very well in the capital.

I didn't expect Ye Feiyun to ask this.

"Young Master Ye...Young Master Ye, this rice...this rice..."

Ye Feiyun stood up straight and stared at Qian Youwei with his sharp eyes, like a hungry wolf staring at its prey.

Even after saying this, Qian Youwei is still trying to find excuses.

Ye Feiyun said: "Boss Qian, I won't say anything else.

"But why do I feel that this rice is a bit like the rice in our capital? What do you think?" Ye Feiyun said as he looked at Qian Youwei with interest.

He had made it very clear that if Qian Youwei knew what was good for him, he would kneel down and beg for mercy, and then explain the matter of Liu Guang and his son clearly.

Ye Feiyun didn't want to waste time if he continued to beat around the bush with him.

Ye Feiyun has always had a bad temper. He was determined to deal with Long Aotian, so he endured the humiliation.

But now that I have decided to confront Long Aotian head-on, what is there to be afraid of?

At this time, its sharp fangs were naturally exposed.

When it comes to being sinister, Ye Feiyun is even worse than the protagonists in online novels.

What's more, after reading hundreds of novels, his thinking and scheming are no less than Mu Tianhao's.

He didn't take Qian Youwei, who had already been frightened, seriously at all. He regarded him as nothing more than a plaything.

Qian Youwei broke out in a cold sweat.

"Master Ye... Master Ye, aren't you talking nonsense?"

It is obvious that Qian Youwei still wants to talk nonsense.

With a bang, Ye Feiyun kicked the rice over, and the white rice spilled all over the ground in a mess.

"Qian Youwei, I have said this much. I, Ye Feiyun, have limited patience. If you continue to talk nonsense to me, do you believe it?

I will make you worse off than those two servants outside the door.

Don't even mention half a year, I'll make sure you can't get out of bed for the rest of your life, do you believe it?"

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