The world knows that Jiangnan is prosperous, and seventy percent of the country's grain merchants come from Jiangnan.
The Wu Family has a deep influence in Jiangnan, so the news of Chen Mo buying grain naturally couldn't escape their attention.
"Master, should we sell the grain to them?" the elegant man asked.
"Sell. Why not do business when there's an opportunity? Whatever he needs, we'll sell to him," Wu Lu said.
"But, Master..." The elegant man didn't understand Wu Lu's intention. Chen Mo had already rejected the Wu Family's goodwill several times, so why sell the grain to him?
"Don't worry, I have my plans. Also, let him know that if he is willing to marry Xin'Er, the grain can be given for free, and we can give him an additional batch as Xin'Er's dowry," Wu Lu said.
"Understood, I'll take care of it right away."
...
The winter sky darkens quickly.
The piercing cold wind makes people unwilling to go out.
