Chapter 3219: I'll Have You Eat Moldy Rice
u presented on stage today” she asked.Chen'er nodded, her gaze fixed on the pattern on the ground, as if lost in thought.Yang Ruqing said, “I have two other solutions. Would you like to see them”Chen'...Droughts and famines cannot happen every year, everything will gradually return to normal.
During times of famine, the prices of all kinds of goods related to food and drink skyrocketed, while other necessities of life did not necessarily increase, and some even decreased in price.
Because the common people were all pulling out the stops and spending every penny they had on grain.
When your stomach is always rumbling and you're barely getting enough to eat, what else can you possibly think about
Therefore, people like Yang Zhenbang who took advantage of the famine and chaos to profit greatly, ending up with tens of thousands of silver taels in their hands, enough money for them to spend for three lifetimes.
“This black-hearted money can’t be taken, eating imported rice is unlike other things, it will poison people!”
Yang Huazhong's face was grim, and he said in a deep voice.
“As the village head of Changping Village, I will now lead people to dismantle the rice selling platform at the threshing ground in the south of the village. We cannot allow him to sell the rice any further.” The man said.
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“Uncle Three, I’ll go with you!” Yang Yongxian also said indignantly.
"Okay!"
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The uncle and nephew stood up together, just about to leave, when Lao Yang stopped them.
“Hold on, don't act rashly!” the old man said.
The uncle and nephew looked at Lao Yang's head in surprise, wouldn't he be changing his mind again at this moment
This...Yang Huazhong cannot do it. This goes against his principles as a person!
A father knows his son best. Lao Yang Tou naturally saw what was going on in Yang Hua Zhong's mind. The old man waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, I wouldn't tolerate this kind of thing either. But directly going to smash the stage is not appropriate after all. After all, Zhen Bang is your cousin's son, and he shares our surname, Yang."
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"Let's not overstep and hurt your younger brother," he said.
Yang Huazhong hesitated for a moment, his face showing hesitation, and his inquiring gaze involuntarily turned to Yang Ruqing.
Yang Ruoqing sat there, holding a teacup and taking a slow sip, her eyes filled with contemplation.
Feeling her father's gaze, Yang Ruocheng put down her teacup and raised her head to Yang Huazhong: "What grandfather said is right. Zhenbang's wrongdoing that went against conscience has nothing to do with the little grandfather."
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On the contrary, seeing how much benefit Uncle Zhenbang brought to his fellow villagers this trip, the old grandpa was so happy he couldn't close his mouth. While Uncle Zhenbang sold rice, the old grandpa helped him out by his side.
> When some neighbors who couldn't afford rice came to buy it, the old man would be kind and generous. He would give them extra rice by weight or even put a handful of rice directly into their children's mouths.
“As for this matter, I personally suggest we invite the old master over first and give him a heads-up. We'll leave it to the old master to decide whether or not to demolish it.”
"Won't Young Master protect Lord Zhenbang" Yang Yongxian asked with some concern.
Yang Ruqing smiled, "Not to mention that the young master's character wouldn't allow him to do such a thing. Even if he really made an exception to protect them, by then we would expose these matters to the public, or report them to the authorities, and we could still stop this contaminated rice from entering thousands of households."
If Yang Zhenbang can purchase these moldy rice, then there must be other illegal merchants who also purchase moldy rice through this channel.
Destroyed Yang Zhenbang, and there are many more.
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Therefore, those who seek bargains and think they have bought cheap rice will eventually lose out big time and regret it.
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Soon, Yang Huazhong brought Old Yang over.
Young Lao Yang's waist stood straighter than ever today. He had his hands behind his back, a confident and smug smile on his face.
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Ever since his son Yang Zhenbang was caught romancing Fengzhi by his wife, Lin Shi, Old Man Yang felt like he couldn't hold his head up in front of the whole village.
Especially when Feng Zhi died unexpectedly because of this, Xiao Lao Yangtou felt even more ashamed and guilty. He was disappointed and helpless towards Yang Zhenbang.
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I never thought Yang Zhenbang would be doing such good deeds for the people now. Xiao Lao Yang felt that this must really be the spirits of his ancestors looking down on him.
Earlier, the three nephews came over and said that their elder brother had something to ask for him. Old Yang put down the weight in his hand and came right over.
When passing through the village, villagers would all vie to greet him, calling him 'Old Master' …
"Big brother, my third nephew said you wanted to talk to me, so I dropped everything and came. What's the matter, big brother"
Little Yang sat down with a flushed face, and asked Old Yang with a smile.
Old Yang exhaled a smoke ring and glanced at his excited younger brother.
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To be honest, Old Yang's head hadn't seen his younger brother this happy in a long time. It was truly hard to say anything that might spoil his good mood.
But some things need to be said.
“Brother, how are things going with the rice there” Old Yang asked.
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Speaking of this, Old Yang started laughing even more heartily.
"Hi, how's the sale going I went over early this morning to help out. There was a long line at the booth first thing, and people from all around came rushing in as soon as they heard the news."
"Over the past two days, we've sold a total of 300 kilograms of rice! This is wonderful, now every household will be able to have porridge and rice." Old Yang said with a face full of satisfaction.
Old Yang smiled but said nothing.
Seeing Old Yang's smile but silence, Little Yang knew that Old Yang had something to say. "Brother, don't worry, I'll definitely tell Zhenbang later and have him give each of our nephews' families fifty catties of rice!"
Old Yang waved his hand: "No need, all of us in our family are still able to eat."
Mr. Lao Yang was telling the truth, the Lao Yang family really didn't go hungry.
Even Yang Yongqing and Yu Jingu, who had just returned, received relief from Yang Yongxian and Yang Yongjin during the famine.
“Brother, what’s the matter you called me over here for” Little Lao Yang asked again.
Old Yang said, "Wait a minute, it'll be ready soon."
As soon as the words left her mouth, Yang Ruqing walked in from the backyard, smiling brightly. In her hands, she held a bowl filled with a mound of yellow rice.
She placed the bowl of rice in front of Old Yang, and said, “Grandpa, my grandfather asked you to come over so that you could have a bite of this rice.”
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Little Lao Yang was at a loss and turned his questioning eyes back to Lao Yang again.
Old Yang said, "Have a few bites first, and then we'll talk about things after you've finished eating."
Little Old Yang had no choice but to pick up his chopsticks, grab a mouthful of rice and eat it down in one big bite.
Little Lao Yang just took the first bite, and it didn't seem like he felt anything.
When he got to the second bite, his eyebrows furrowed as if something was amiss.
The third mouthful just went down, a sour and bitter taste slowly rose up. He savored it, trying to swallow it back into his stomach,
Suddenly, a wave of nausea swept over him. He dropped his chopsticks and leaned forward, vomiting out the two mouthfuls of rice he had just eaten.
The entire mouth was filled with an indescribable bitterness.
"Grandpa, have some tea."
Yang Ruqing brought the mouthwash tea that she had already prepared to Xiao Lao Yangtou.
Little Lao Yang drank several mouthfuls of tea in one breath before he finally managed to suppress that feeling.
Looking at the food in front of him, his stomach started to feel uncomfortable again.
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“Hurry up and take this rice away, it’s all cold. Why are you still serving it to me” Little Lao Yang said with some displeasure.ing to keep it a secret too“You have to persuade him not to wander alone, there are bad people outside, if he's kidnapped by bad guys, he'll never be able to come home.”Upon hearing this, Luo Bao's ey...