"Drug them, they have to eat and drink. A dose of Mongolian sweat medicine, whether it's two hundred people or two thousand, will all knock them down," he continued, "Invite Yuan Li to the mansion, call a few musicians for the ceremony. He won't be prepared. Then I'll have people ambush on both sides. No matter how strong he is, he only has two fists. I don't believe he can take on dozens of us."
"Stop fooling around. Quickly sell off the remaining grain at the market price. What is the grain price set by the Zhao Family today?"
Kneeling on the side, the confidant pretending to be invisible quickly replied, "Twenty-one cents per dou."
Yu Hong was surprised, "Why did it drop by one cent?"
The confidant said, "The Fang Family Grain Shop also dropped by one cent, and other shops have closed, seemingly observing the situation."
In fact, they are waiting to see if the authorities would target the newly opened grain shop and the Fang Family.
