Seeing the expressions of the shopkeepers, he sneered, "There are no gangs to support you this time? No government to help you seal us up? Can’t compete? I’m afraid there is no fruit to sell! "
Agriculture and Newspeak make these people red-faced but speechless.
Nong Hexin said it was right. Don’t talk about selling fruit now. They can’t even get fruit.
"I’ll tell you if you have one," Nong Hexin looked at the fruit houses and their shopkeepers next to him in the street center. "I’m not only going to buy your stores, I’m going to buy your distributors and your suppliers! You don’t sell it, but I don’t believe you can keep hanging out in the shop all the time! "
"You didn’t expect today when I was taken away! Fruit terror score? Hahaha, I just want to be a fruit horror! I’ll leave it here today! From today, my farmer and Xin want to be the king of Fusang fruit! "
"I malicious words Liao here! If you can sell a fruit this year, I will take your surname! "
"I have the final say from today’s Fusang fruit! If I am a farmer and a new heart, you will eat fruit until you die. If I am a farmer and a new heart, you can’t even eat a fruit! "
When Nong and Xin said this, they were actually ready to be beaten.
Even if you are beaten, you should let it out!
He saw several Fusang gangs hanging around and shopkeepers who had violent conflicts with him.
But after he finished speaking, he saw those gangsters disappear quietly on the street corner, and the shopkeepers also turned around silently. Some market pickets also pretended not to hear Nong Hexin and pretended that they were not at the scene. Some even looked at the fruit in the window and drooled.
The stomach is more powerful than the fist!
At that moment, Nong hexin felt really cool!
This is what it feels like to be free!
And at that moment, he also decided that he wanted to be the fruit king of Fusang!
Don’t be the fruit king of the world!
In another corner of Fusang, Song Hua was arrested as a terrorist for selling food. "From now on, I have the final say whether you Fusang people can eat food or not! When I say let you eat enough, you can eat enough. When I say let you starve, you will starve to death and not get a bite! I’m lying here! "
At the same time, all kinds of output in the manor almost dominated the Fusang market.
At present, Fusang Prefecture has imposed laws to restrict the entry of foreign food, because the self-sufficiency rate of food in Fusang Prefecture has dropped to% in prehistoric times, and it has completely lost its words.
Agriculture has almost been abandoned, and Fusang State is like a rotting corpse floating on the sea surface, attracting several covetous people.
At the same time, several freighters and planes carrying grain and other goods are coming to Fusang State.
The real war has just begun.
Chapter 939 The grain merchant giant has a conspiracy?
Fusang Prefecture has become a battleground for grain merchants all over the world because of the sudden grain shortage.
All grain merchants are going to kill each other if they are at daggers drawn.
At this time, don’t rush to see the upcoming brutal killing in Fusang Prefecture. Let’s set back the clock for more than ten days and go back to mid-March to see Niu Shan Town at that time.
At that time, there was no conflict between Green Island Port and Fusang Prefecture, and there was no flooding in Fusang Prefecture. Everything seemed quiet and relaxed, and the atmosphere was full of relaxed atmosphere.
It was a busy afternoon in the breakfast village. Old man Jia came out of the nearest Zhuangji winery in Niu Shan Town and walked home with his hands behind his back.
The temperature is still a little low in March, but the climate in the breakfast village is pleasant, and the old man Jia wears a little less clothes.
If it was in the past, the old man Jia would have been shivering with cold, wrapped in a thick coat and she hurried home.
But old Jia’s health is much better than before. I don’t know if it’s because the manor has eaten too much or because he feels better.
Almost all people who are familiar with him will be surprised when they see him. His white hair not only turns black, but even his face wrinkles are much less. He walks with great enthusiasm and talks like a retired old man.
Even that heart disease that had trouble him before had not struck for many days.
However, I have nothing to do but cover my chest and shout, "Oh, you piss me off. I have a heart attack …" This is a reserved program. I still have to come out from time to time to play it. With his many years of heart disease history, of course, it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.
It’s about three or four kilometers from Zhuangji winery to his home, and it takes nearly an hour to walk.
Every day, the old man Jia walks through this section of the road with an inexplicable feeling and loss.
This is Niu Shan Town, but this is no longer Niu Shan Town.
In his memory, the town of Niu Shan is being gradually eroded and getting smaller and smaller.
Instead, several high-rise buildings are slowly rising in the former Niu Shan town boundary.
He saw those young people who suddenly broke out because of demolition, parading through the streets in luxury cars, and seeing that they were no longer working in their forties, playing cards and wandering around the streets to collect rent and rent.
I also saw young people who came from nowhere and were full of dreams rushing around.