Gao Yang stunned, "Is it true? But I didn't buy this rice for myself. I bought it for a mysterious businessman to help her in disaster relief and do good things for her. It's just a disaster relief, not so good. The rice, do you have any worse rice here?"

The shop owner gave Gao Yang a silent glance.

For disaster relief, he actually bought just a little bit of rice. Presumably, the businessman didn’t really provide relief, just to gain fame.

However, he did have a batch of problematic Chen Mi in his hands, and he could not deal with it.

Now when someone came to the door, he said: "How bad are you?"

"It's as bad as it is, the best is the worst, the cheapest rice, and noodles! Do you have it?" Gao Yang said with interest.

When the shop owner heard this, his heart suddenly became happy.

He was worried that the problematic batch of rice could not be sold and he would lose a lot of money.

Now someone wants to buy this kind of rice, just to help him solve the problem.

He was delighted, and on the surface he calmly said: "Don't tell me, I really have this kind of rice in my warehouse. I have a batch of old rice, which was shipped from the north last year, but there was a sandstorm during the transportation. There is some sand in it. If you really want it, I will give you ten wen and a catty, how about it?"

"You take me to see the rice first, and then I will bid." Gao Yang said.

"Okay, it's piled up in the warehouse in my backyard. Follow me to see it." The shop owner said, quickly leading the way.

This batch of rice has never been sold, it takes up a lot of space, and is losing money. He has long wanted to throw it away.

Unexpectedly, there will be one day to sell!

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Soon, the store owner brought Gao Yang to the warehouse. He brought a pair of scissors, cut off the seal of a bag of rice, and brought a lantern to illuminate it.

Gao Yang looked into the bag of rice and suddenly found that the rice was worse than he thought.

I saw that the bag was full of aging rice, which seemed to have been aging for several years.

He reached for a handful of rice and took a closer look, and saw that there was a lot of sand mixed in the rice, as well as various small stones and rice worms.

Those rice worms are black, and some are milky white like maggots, which look disgusting.

He immediately threw away the rice in disgust, frowning and said: "This rice is too bad. You still want to sell this rice for ten cents a catty?"

The shop owner said unhurriedly, "Guest, it depends on the year and month. If the harvest is good, the rice will be rubbish, and the animals will not be able to eat it. It is not worth a penny. But now the victims are hungry to eat. With the grass roots and bark, would they dislike this kind of rice? Wash it with water at that time to wash away the sand and rice worms, and others will not be able to see it. This year, a sip of porridge is considered good to drink, who would dare Pick and choose?"

Gao Yang nodded. He swept through the warehouse and found that there were still a lot of rice like this, which was just what he wanted.

By the way: "Boss, I won't talk nonsense with you, I want all of your old rice. But your price is too expensive. If I want all of it, how about giving me five cents a catty?"

Upon hearing this, the shop owner felt that the price was a bit low.

But thinking that the good rice in previous years can only be sold at this price, he can take this opportunity to sell this batch of rotten rice, it is better than losing money in his hands.

At this price, he still has a profit.

He simply said: "Okay, I promise you that five texts will be five texts. If you still need them, there is also a rice trade chamber in my place. The bosses inside have a lot of old rice that can't be handled, and Chen noodles. If you need it, I will buy it all for you at this price, how about?"

Many rice noodles are improperly preserved before they go bad.