Reborn Rich To Rival Country

Chen Mo and his party looked back suspiciously.

I saw Balzahar's old butler came over.

"What's wrong with you?" Leng Feng said angrily.

He held back and didn't go to Balzaha to take revenge, which was already a great face. He didn't expect that Balzaha would dare to send someone to find them!

It's strange that Leng Feng can give a good face!

"This is given to you by our master."

The butler handed Chen Mo a stack of receipt-style items.

Chen Mo took it over suspiciously.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes widened in shock!

"This...this is..."

"Transportation documents for one trillion catties of grain?!"

Chen Mo looked at the housekeeper in astonishment, his face full of disbelief.

In particular, the transportation start time on the document actually happened to be the period when Chen Mo and Zhuge Wan'er were kneeling on the glass slag!

Zhuge Wan'er, Leng Feng, Fan Tianlei and He Chenguang were also stunned.

Didn't Balzahar not want to help?

Why did you suddenly help again?

"Yes, the food should be delivered on time tomorrow morning." The butler said blankly.

"Thanks Mr. Balzaha! He really helped me a lot!"

Chen Mo was moved.

Regardless of the process, the result is indeed far beyond Chen Mo's expectations.

Zhuge Wan'er swept away the previous decadence and said happily: "I just said, Mr. Balzaha can't be so hard-hearted! Mr. Butler, you must thank him on my behalf when you go back!"

"Oh, by the way, when this matter is over, I sincerely invite Mr. Balzaha to come and play in Daxia!"

"Humph……"

Hearing Zhuge Wan'er's words, the butler not only did not smile at all, but snorted coldly, turned his head and left.

"What's your attitude! It's amazing to help? It's not like we don't pay!" He Chenguang scolded.

Chen Mo vaguely felt that something was not right.

But at this time, a broadcast urging boarding had already sounded in the lobby.

Chen Mo didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly followed everyone through the security check and then boarded the plane.

The housekeeper returned to the manor and reported, "Master, the receipt has been handed over to Chen Mo."

Balzaha nodded with a smile: "Well, well done, let's go."

The housekeeper bowed and was about to leave, but he hesitated for a moment, then raised his head and said, "Master... If you sell food to them, you will be..."

"Old Pierre, I know what you want to say."

Balzaha waved his hand with a smile, and said in a tone he never had before: "Since the Fire Nation disappeared, I have been living like a corpse for so many years."

"These two days are the easiest and most enjoyable two days of my life."

Butler Pierre couldn't help but persuaded: "Master, why don't you run! You are so rich, hide in a quiet place and enjoy your old age!"

Balzaha shook his head with a smile, and instead of answering the question directly, he instructed: "Go ahead and give all the servants of the manor two years' wages, and let them go back and rest for a while."

"Also, this manor is a gift for you."

Pierre wanted to say something else, but Balzaha waved his hand to let him go out, while he sat on the old man's chair, picked up an acoustic guitar, played with his eyes closed, and hummed intoxicated:

"try-roads, take--ho (country road, take me home)

To-the-pce-I-belong Take me back to the roots West-Virginia, Mounta-Maa (West Florida, the mother of mountains and rivers)

Take--ho, try-roads (country roads, take me home)…”

the other side.

As soon as Chen Mo and others got off the plane, the pavilion master of the pavilion and the four kings personally greeted them.

When Zhuge Trout saw that his granddaughter was covered in gauze and had to be supported when she walked, she stepped forward with anger and shouted at Chen Mo:

“Chen Mo!!!!”

"How did you promise me before you left?" "How did my granddaughter get hurt like this?! You said!!!"

Chen Mo lowered his head in shame and said, "Master Zhuge, I'm sorry, it's true that I didn't take good care of Wan'er..."

"grandfather!"

Seeing Zhuge Trout reprimanding Chen Mo, Zhuge Wan'er's face sank, and she said coldly:

"Chen Mo took the risk to buy food from the hegemony and almost lost his life. What qualifications do you have to speak of him?"

Zhuge Trout's attitude softened suddenly, and he said to Zhuge Wan'er, "Wan'er, grandfather, this is not..."

"Apologize!"

Zhuge Wan'er said with a cold face.

"What?!" Zhuge Trout was struck by lightning.

Let his dignified king apologize to Chen Mo's junior?

"He is a hero, a hero of Daxia. I will never allow anyone to insult a hero! I apologize, otherwise, don't even think about taking the 1.5 trillion back from me!" Zhuge Wan'er insisted through gritted teeth.

"puff……"

Li Chungang and the other four heavenly kings all held back their laughter.

It's one thing!

In Zhuge's family, Zhuge Trout is one-of-a-kind, and I am the only one who respects him. Whether his brothers, sons, or nephews, all of them are particularly afraid of him!

But only when facing his granddaughter, this king, who is usually a powerful man, was treated like a mouse and a cat!

Zhuge Trout said to Chen Mo with a bitter face: "Chen Mo, I was a little excited just now, I'm sorry."

Chen Mo hurriedly said: "Master, you are serious. It's true that I didn't take good care of Wan'er."

At this time, Li Chungang said: "Okay, let's talk about these things later! Chen Mo, how is it that you went to Baguo to buy food this time?"

Chen Mo grinned and handed a stack of receipts to Li Chungang: "Fortunately, I didn't lose my life."

Li Chungang hurriedly took it over and put on his glasses to take a closer look.

The more he looked, the more excited Li Chungang became.

Finally, his body trembled uncontrollably and patted Chen Mo's shoulder:

"Good good!!!"

"Everything Wan'er said is wrong, Chen Mo, you are the hero of Daxia!!!"

Li Chungang had no hope about Chen Mo going abroad to buy food.

Who knows, Chen Mo actually did it!

And it still bought 1 trillion catties of food at a par! ! !

Li Chungang would never believe it if he hadn't seen the shipping bill with his own eyes!

"Pavilion Master, how much food is this? Is there 30 million catties?" Liu Wuchang asked quickly.

According to his calculations, as long as there are 30 million catties of grain, they can probably get through this crisis through gritted teeth.

Even if you negotiate with the four major grains in the future, the price you will pay can be reduced by at least 50%!

"You underestimate Chen Mo too much." Li Chungang shook his head and smiled.

"Is it 50 million catties?" Wang Pengpai was pleasantly surprised: "If it were 50 million catties, we would be able to discuss this price war with the four major grains without paying any price!"

"Multiply by 2." Li Chungang stretched out a finger and grinned: "It's one trillion pounds!"

"Hi~~~~"

The four heavenly kings collectively took a breath!

A trillion pounds? !

Chen Mo actually went abroad to buy one trillion catties of grain?

And it was bought from the suppliers of the four major grain merchants? !

This……

"Furthermore, this trillion kilograms were all bought at cost!" Li Chungang continued.

Whoa! ! !

The four heavenly kings collectively dropped their jaws! ! !

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