Chapter 514 The Richest Man

There is an idiom called "Gua Tian Li Xia", which talks about the importance of avoiding suspicion. Although Wan Shanhong is not young anymore, she is very beautiful, so Wu Zhongyuan is still a little afraid of her and does not want to have much interaction with her, but Wan Shanhong Shanhong had just helped him get Tongxin Gu, and he didn't want to embarrass Wan Shanhong too much, "What do you want to talk about?"

"It's nothing, I just want to talk to you." Wan Shanhong said.

"I really have to go. You are welcome to be a guest of the Bear Clan." Wu Zhongyuan still wants to leave. Since he has no intention of stealing melons and picking dates, he should not go into the melon fields and jujube forests. If he doesn't want to do anything, he should not play with others. Ambiguities are all about wanting to do something, without exception.

"You're leaving in such a hurry, do you hate me or are you afraid of me?" Wan Shanhong asked with a smile.

"I neither hate nor fear you. I have something very important to do." Wu Zhongyuan lied. He didn't hate Wan Shanhong if it was true, but he was not afraid of her being false.

"If there are really important things to do, do you still have time to mind your own business here?" Wan Shanhong showed contempt.

"This is not just meddling," Wu Zhongyuan responded vaguely, "The Bear clan is short of food. My people are all waiting for the rice to be cooked. I really have to go."

"Are you going to the Fox Clan?" Wan Shanhong asked.

"How do you know?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"I have the best information in Nanhuang. I know all important things. I know Thirteenth Lang knows you, and this is also the path to the Fox Clan. Where else can you go if you don't go to the Fox Clan?" Wan Shanhong said There was a brief pause here, then he continued, "As far as I know, the Fox Clan does not have much food reserves, and the entire city's reserves will not exceed one hundred thousand kilograms."

"How do you know this in detail?" Wu Zhongyuan was puzzled.

"As I said just now, I have the best information in Nanhuang," Wan Shanhong tilted his head and looked at Wu Zhongyuan, "How much do you need?"

"Do you have rice?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"Are there too many? There are still hundreds of thousands of kilograms." Wan Shanhong was proud.

Seeing the expression of disgust and suspicion on Wu Zhongyuan's face, Wan Shanhong put away his smile and said seriously, "I didn't lie to you."

"How come there are so many grains in Yanyun Mountain?" Wu Zhongyuan was still doubtful.

"Don't worry about it. Anyway, I have it." Wan Shanhong said.

Wu Zhongyuan didn't speak anymore. Judging from Wan Shanhong's expression, she probably wasn't bragging or lying, but logically speaking, she shouldn't have so much food in reserve. You must know that the two richest tribes in the Southern Wilderness are the Kaicheng and the Fox Tribe. I have never heard that Yanyun Mountain is rich in rice.

"I really do!" Wan Shanhong's tone increased.

"Where did it come from?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"Call me sister and I'll tell you." Wan Shanhong joked.

"Why do you always want me to call you sister?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"I like it." Wan Shanhong looked rich and willful.

Wu Zhongyuan does not want to be threatened or coerced by others. With his temperament, he turns around and leaves without saying anything. However, the bear tribe's plight of lack of rice and food prevents him from being free and easy. If Wan Shanhong With literally hundreds of thousands of kilograms of rice and grain, the problems that troubled him were solved immediately, and he no longer had to run around here and there.

Seeing Wu Zhongyuan's hesitation, Wan Shanhong said again, "Northern Border, East China Sea, Western Desert, and Southern Wilderness. Only Southern Wilderness is suitable for farming. There is a lot of rice. You can't raise it here, and you can't find it anywhere else."

"What on earth do you want to do?" Wu Zhongyuan asked helplessly. Wan Shanhong should have a large amount of grain reserves, but even if he had it, why should he be given it? He still understood the principle of no reward for no merit.

"Shout sister, thirty thousand catties," Wan Shanhong said with a smile, "corn, pounded and shelled."

"Do you know the consequences of lying to me?" Wu Zhongyuan was annoyed. What was annoying was not Wan Shanhong's tone, but that he actually wanted to call her sister in exchange for the 30,000 kilograms of corn. People are poor but have short ambitions, and horses are thin and hairy. , the ancients were sincere and never deceived others.

"What have you done?

I know some too. "Wan Shanhong said casually.

In fact, calling someone sister is not a big deal, but the nature has changed now. He is the Great Wu of the Bear Clan. If he calls someone, it will be equivalent to bowing his head and surrendering. Outsiders will definitely not know, but he knows that in the future, as long as he Thinking of this incident will make you doubt your own character and integrity, like a stain that can never be washed away.

But it was precisely because he was the Great Wu of the Bear Clan that he wavered. What Wan Shanhong said was the truth. Northern Xinjiang and the East China Sea and the West Desert were not grain-producing areas. If the Southern Wilderness could not raise rice grain, other places would not be able to raise it. Hopefully, what the bear clan is facing now is no longer a question of good food or bad food, but that if there is nothing to eat, people will die, and many people will die.

Shouting sister is not about selling one's body, it's no big deal, there is no need to go online.

But then I thought about it, no, the nature is wrong, you can't shout, people have one breath to live, and if this breath is released, it will be like wet shoes. How will you deal with it in the future?

Hesitatingly, he looked up at Wan Shanhong. Wan Shanhong's expression seemed to be a smile but not a smile. There was cunning in the calmness, and there was scrutiny hidden in the cunning.

Wu Zhongyuan had never been to an entertainment venue, but at this moment he felt the feelings of those romantic women who were thrown money at them. No, this metaphor was inappropriate, because he was not a romantic woman, and he could not bear the humiliation that a romantic woman could bear. No.

"I don't want it, and I won't shout either." Wu Zhongyuan said seriously.

"Think of your tribesmen who are waiting for rice to be cooked." Wan Shanhong smiled evilly.

"Without rice, the Bear Clan will definitely starve to death, but the current situation of the Bear Clan is not caused by me. As the leader of the Bear Clan, I will work hard to save them, but I will not risk myself for them. It's not my fault, so why should I bear the consequences?" Wu Zhongyuan said loudly.

"Hahaha, look, look, you are still impatient, don't be angry, I am teasing you, if you shout, you will be no different from Marceau who just took off his clothes to save people. As you said, I don't know what to say. Sacrifice and inexplicable tragedy." Wan Shanhong should be a relatively optimistic person, always smiling when he talks.

"Are you testing me?" Wu Zhongyuan was dissatisfied.

"No, no, no," Wan Shanhong waved her hands repeatedly, "I'm getting to know you."

"Is it interesting to dangle a piece of meat in front of a starving person?" Wu Zhongyuan sneered.

"I will give you 30,000 kilograms of corn, can you call me sister?" Wan Shanhong asked.

"No corn, I can call you sister, but I want to know what exactly do you want to do?" Wu Zhongyuan asked. There is an essential difference between a casual exchange and a sincere thank you.

"I said it from the beginning, I like your character very much and want to make friends with you." Wan Shanhong said.

"What kind of friend?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"Hahaha, I'm scaring you. Friends are friends, and I don't want to do anything to you." Wan Shanhong said with a smile.

"You are so old, I don't want to do anything you want." Wu Zhongyuan also laughed.

"Can you speak? Do you still want rice?" Wan Shanhong pretended to be angry.

Wu Zhongyuan took a few steps back and sat down on a stone, "Of course I want it, but I don't know why you are so nice to me? I'm afraid I won't get it in vain."

"Baina, my sister is giving it to you." Wan Shanhong closed the lid of the box and sat down on the box. Instead of sitting in a proper manner, he stepped on the lid with his right foot.

"I'm not used to taking other people's things for free. How about I do something for you?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"Okay, call me sister." Wan Shanhong smiled evilly.

"If I didn't call you sister, would you die with your eyes closed?" Wu Zhongyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Hahahaha," Wan Shanhong laughed, "Yes."

"Okay, okay, I'm calling, I'm calling, Sister." Wu Zhongyuan shouted. At this time, he wasn't calling Sister, not Sister, but Sister.

Wan Shanhong was very happy, tilting his head and squinting his eyes, seemingly thinking about it.

"I still don't quite understand why you are so nice to me." Wu Zhongyuan said.

"Don't worry, I really don't want to do anything to you. I just think you are very interesting. You are beating people with a stick and trying to reason with them, but you still look angry, hahaha. "Wan Shanhong laughed again.

"I'm not as interesting as you think. As I said, I'm not usually like this." Wu Zhongyuan shook his head.

Wan Shanhong did not answer Wu Zhongyuan's words, but asked casually, "How much rice food does the Bear Clan still lack?"

"Do you really have one?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"Tell me how much you need." Wan Shanhong raised his hand.

Wu Zhongyuan was embarrassed to speak and hesitated for a moment before saying, "The Bear Clan fought with the Ox Clan before and consumed a lot of rice. The current food shortage is very serious."

Wan Shanhong thought for a moment and raised two fingers, "I'll give you two hundred thousand, is that enough?"

"You have so many?" Wu Zhongyuan was surprised and happy.

Wan Shanhong nodded, "I am more than that, but I can give you so much."

"Where did you get so much rice?" Wu Zhongyuan asked curiously.

"Hehe," Wan Shanhong smiled evilly, "Not only rice, but also gold, copper, cloth, salt, including elixirs and weapons, I have everything."

Seeing that Wu Zhongyuan was confused, Wan Shanhong stopped talking, "Do you really think that Goat Valley has no owner?"

Wu Zhongyuan was shocked when he heard this, "Is Yanyun Mountain controlling Goat Valley behind the scenes?"

Wan Shanhong pointed in front of her lips and made a silent gesture.

"No wonder you are so rich. That's what you do." Wu Zhongyuan suddenly realized that there are brothels, casinos, wine shops, and inns in Goat Valley. Even in modern times, these industries are the most profitable.

"Don't think too much about it. I don't care about the things in Goat Valley. It's all the people below who are doing it." Wan Shanhong said.

"Then what do you usually do?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

Wan Shanhong patted the wooden box under her butt, "I like to collect these weird things. I am usually busy with these on weekdays."

Those who study archeology like to collect. Wan Shanhong’s words aroused Wu Zhongyuan’s interest, “What have you collected?”

"We have everything," Wan Shanhong said with a proud smile, "Do you want to come with me and have a look?"

"Where is it? Is it far from here?" Wu Zhongyuan became interested.

"Where else can it be? Of course it's in Yanyun Mountain. Let's go, I'll take you there." Wan Shanhong stood up, pursed his lips and let out a long whistle.

Not long after, an old crane flew from the mountains in the north. This old crane looked vaguely familiar to Wu Zhongyuan. After thinking about it carefully, he had seen this old crane before. Back then, Thirteenth Lang sent a farmer to guide the cultivation of hundreds of days of rice. That old crane looked vaguely familiar to Wu Zhongyuan. The farmer took this old crane there. According to Thirteenth Lang, he rented the old crane. No wonder Yanyun Mountain is so rich. It turns out that its business has expanded to aviation leasing...

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