Facing those white silver oceans, the grain merchants all looked at the silver dollars greedily, and their eyes emitted a scorching light.

Even President Mei and Vice President Sun, who were beaten, looked at the silver dollars with surprise, and their eyes became greedy.

Those media reporters even pressed the shutter at the same time to shoot the scene.

All these are real money!

It's a rare opportunity to see so much money!

Under the greedy eyes of the merchants, Ye Jindong used his horse whip to touch the silver dollars, making a crisp "rattle" sound.

"These money is all yours!" Ye Jindong said to the grain merchants, "Don't worry, I know you are in business, so I will purchase your grain according to the current national unified grain price! If anyone of you raises the price without authorization, I, Ye Jindong, will invite him to taste the taste of my horse whip!"

Papa, Ye Jindong shook the whip in the air.

The merchants were frightened.

But they were happy immediately. The national grain price is also very high now. If it is true that he wants to purchase all of these grains as Ye Jindong said, they can make a lot of money!

"Inspector Ye, please rest assured! Since you have spoken, how could we business people be insatiable and raise the price of grain without raising the price of food without raising it?"

"Yes, we are all born to our parents, and we all have consciences! Being able to help the people is also a great thing of great merit!"

"We are not those unscrupulous and unscrupulous vendors who have no consciences! As for food, you can sell it if you can. It is mainly to help people overcome difficulties, and we are happy to do it!"

"Yes! Yes! Many people misunderstand us, and we are also very kind!"

These businessmen began to make money and gain a good reputation.

The whipped Mei Wenjie and Vice President Sun were shocked by everything in front of us. What does it mean? Not only did we both get beaten up, but now we have become unconscientious profiteers?

The media reporters kept capturing the scene before them. The businessmen showed "kind" smiles one by one, as if they were "standing up to become Buddhas" and "good people" at this moment.

Ye Jindong scoffed at these greedy guys.

But he also knew that sometimes the means of doing things are too cruel.

These merchants must be given some sweetness. Although the national grain price is very high, it doesn’t matter if you spend more money than those victims who are waiting for rice and flour to eat.

What's more, these silver dollars are not their own at all, they are all seized from the secret vault of the Axe Gang.

This is indirectly "taken from the people and used for the people"!

As for the two dogs who were beaten just now, Ye Jindong smiled coldly, grabbed a handful of silver dollars from the box and threw them to the feet of the two unlucky guys: "Your medical expenses have been taken out!"

Mei Wenjie and Vice President Sun covered their faces and looked at each other: "What do you mean? Are you feeding the beggar or feeding the dog?"

The media reporters started filming again, recording this scene, and thought to themselves: "Although this Inspector Ye beat someone, it is very kind and righteous to pay for medical expenses!"

The most embarrassing thing now is Mei Wenjie and Vice President Sun. Looking at the shining silver dollars under his feet, should they pick them up?

If you pick it up, it would be equivalent to admitting that you "reconciliation" with Ye Jindong, and your posture is indecent, just like a beggar.

If you don't pick it up and continue to fight Ye Jindong, what if the butcher is cruel and ruthless and beat them?

Mei Wenjie and the others tossed and turned, not knowing how to decide.

Ye Jindong ignored these things and ordered people to buy food with these merchants.

In a moment, the tense atmosphere became an atmosphere of mutual trading.

Those who do business are concerned about making money with harmony. Today, Inspector Ye is not robbing people, but is using real money to buy things, so of course he has to greet them with a smile.

"President, Vice President, let's go to this matter today! Everyone is making a living in Shanghai, looking up and not seeing each other! Besides, there are no enemies in this world for a lifetime. It is better to resolve enemies than to get them together!"

With everyone's "good words to persuade", Mei Wenjie and Vice President Sun took advantage of the situation and stopped puffing their cheeks and angrily stuck on the snow.

They're cold!

The face still hurts!

You need to wipe the ointment quickly.

"Hmph, today we are both giving you face! Otherwise, let alone the general inspector, even if I am the king, we will fight to the end!"

After making harsh words, the two hurriedly rushed into the room to repair the wound.

Ye Jindong leisurely watched his subordinates take silver dollars and exchange them for rice, flour and other things, and asked people to load the rice, flour and other items. If there were not enough vehicles, they would temporarily use trucks, horse and donkey carts from these shops.

Three full boxes, millions of oceans were instantly facing the sky, and they were all spent!

I looked at the thirty or forty carriages, and the donkey carriages were loaded with goods and were ready to go home.

Those media reporters were unwilling to miss such a good opportunity, so they surrounded Ye Jindong and wanted to interview him.

Ye Jindong changed his previous cruelty and ruthlessness, faced the camera with a happy face, and even talked to the reporters.

However, the content of Ye Jindong's conversation was not about himself, but called on all the aspiring people in Shanghai to donate more money and do more charity, saying that the relief station needs everyone's support and everyone's generous donation!

Finally, Ye Jindong even "looted" these media reporters, saying that "good people and good things" should start with you media, and everyone will donate some love to help their compatriots survive this cold winter, and contribute money to their wealth and strong efforts!

So, the media reporters were very embarrassed and paid out their money and donated one or two pieces as their "small power"!

...

After all this, Ye Jindong got on his horse again and prepared to go home.

In front was a row of grain trucks, on both sides were policemen carrying guns and bullets, and behind was Ye Jindong riding on a tall horse.

The sky is covered with heavy snow.

The doors were closed along the way.

It's too cold, so it's a little warmer when you close the door.

Therefore, the entire street seemed deserted, and if it weren't for the shouting of mules and horses, it would have seemed even more quiet.

Sudden----

A piano sound came from somewhere.

It was the sound of the guqin, like the flowing water pouring over the mountains.

"Just----!" The convoy driving mules and horses in front hurriedly stopped the vehicle.

Not far ahead, two strange-looking men were sitting upright on the white snow, with a huge guqin on their knees playing in the heavy snow!

The snow is flying, the sound of the piano is lingering---

I saw those flying snow flying around the two men in the air, hovering!
Chapter completed!