Great Harvest (1)

Everyone in the room was silent when they heard Master Dao's words. If it was usually three to five hundred kilograms of grain, it would be okay, but now it is two thousand kilograms of fine grain. If this is not done well, it will cause disaster.

Seeing everyone's silence, Mr. Dao took a deep breath from the cigarette in his hand and then said: "First of all, three hundred kilograms of this batch of grain will be taken out and flowed into the market, and the rest will be sold to that group a year ago. I think they can definitely use this batch of food to establish relationships with the people over there, and then they will naturally remember us well."

After hearing Master Dao's words, everyone suddenly became enlightened and all said a good idea in unison. At this moment, they all had one thought in their minds: "Master Dao is you Master Dao. Look at his brain, he is so smart."

After a while, when everyone thought that the matter had been resolved and could be disbanded, Mr. Dao spoke again: "Sangui and Ergouzi, you should hurry up and find three remote and confidential houses to buy."

Zhang Sangui was puzzled as to why Mr. Dao thought of buying a house, so he asked, "Master, why did you buy so many houses?"

"It's not safe to stay in one place all the time. It's safer to have more brothers."

After listening to his father's words, Sangui nodded and immediately went out to do errands with Ergouzi.

Looking at Zhang Sangui and Er Gouzi walking away, Mr. Dao laughed at himself. He thought he had been on the road for so many years, but he didn't expect to be reminded by a teenage boy in the end. It seemed that he had been sitting around for so many years. It's so comfortable in this location.

However, when I think about Xiao Jiu, although he looks young, his behavior is not at all what he should be at his age, and his unselfconscious elegance reveals that he must be a child of a big family. , I guess this time he came to the black market because his family asked him to experience it. As expected, the children raised by different families have different backgrounds.

When I returned to the space, I didn't know that Master Dao had exaggerated his identity in his mind. Even if he really knew it, he wouldn't care. Instead, he would be grateful to Master Dao for providing him with many conveniences.

Looking at the four boxes of things that had just been collected in the warehouse, I casually took out a scroll of paintings, opened it and saw what was painted on it. My hands shook and I almost tore the painting apart. Even if I don't know much about paintings, I saw it. The shrimp in the painting also knew that it was Lao Shi's work.

Thinking of the auction price of this shrimp painting in later generations, I did not dare to continue reading, so I quickly and carefully collected the scroll and put it back in the box.

I didn’t expect that the painting I took out to look at was so precious, and I thought the remaining five paintings would be just as good. As someone who doesn’t understand painting, I decided not to touch it. It would be a pity if I accidentally broke it somewhere. , it’s better to wait until they can see the light of day again before looking for professionals to take a look.

Since you can't look at the paintings, let's look at the inkstones. In the previous life, my grandfather liked calligraphy the most, and I also fell in love with calligraphy. In order to find good ink and inkstones for my grandfather and myself to use, I spent a lot of money in this area. effort.

When he saw the four inkstones placed in the box, he reached out and took them all out and placed them on the table. Then he looked at each inkstone carefully and took a breath.

This... this is too scary. If I didn't make a mistake in my judgment, these four inkstones would be the four famous inkstones. I really got lucky today, and surprises came one after another.