The three of them who knew later rushed out of the door.


    Stepping out of the elegant room, I suddenly found that the noisy noise of the drunken fairy building had disappeared.


    The three men looked at the hall on the first floor.


    The desk, which was originally full, is now empty. The pottery bowls and bamboo chopsticks on the table are scattered on the ground.


    The clean wine shop is in a mess.


    The three people looked at the hall as if they had been robbed, and suddenly became frightened.


    The noise, footsteps and shouts outside the street were in a mess and poured into the ears of the three people.


    Ah Hu rushed downstairs first and opened the half closed door.


    At the eye, pedestrians hurried with cloth bags, urging their relatives behind them.


    Some women simply took their children and rushed home.


    This scene is comparable to a grand festival scene. What is different is the look of everyone.


    Instead of the festive appearance of the festival, he looked worried and anxious.


    Big fat looked at the crowd running down the street and muttered.


    "How could this happen? We just drank in the restaurant for an hour."


    Ah Hu listened, stamped his feet and said.


    "What are you waiting for? Monkey is right! Hurry to grab food!"


    Before the voice fell, ah Hu rushed into the bustling crowd and ran towards his house.


    Sunspot and Da Pang, standing at the door of Zuixian building, looked at each other and joined the turbulent flow of people.


    As soon as ah huzha returned to his house, his wife handed over two cloth bags and muttered.


    "When did you come back? Go to the west market and see if there is any food!"


    Ah Hu didn''t have time to think about it. He grabbed the cloth bag and ran to the stable.


    Just after running two steps, there was an angry voice from behind.


    "Don''t you lose your head! There are more people in the street than ants. You vertical horse, you can''t get to the west market until what year and month."


    The people in the Tang Dynasty are fierce, and ah Hu is no exception.


    The scolding immediately stifled ah Hu''s body and turned his head like running outside the house.


    Taking this cloth bag to the west market, ah Hu was really stunned by the scene in front of him.


    In front of each grain shop, there were dense rows of people, like a long twisted dragon winding in such a large market.


    The noisy crowd was full of discussions about the war.


    Ah Hu moved slowly with the long dragon.


    Listening to the discussion in my ear, I only hate that I didn''t prepare earlier when I heard the news.


    When he was annoyed, the long dragon in front of him suddenly scattered a lot of people, and the sound of scolding kept coming to his ears.


    "This dog surnamed Zhu, relying on the abundance of the granary at home, actually sits on the ground and starts the price. It''s really shameless!"


    "It''s worthy of the surname Zhu. It''s not enough to eat fat head and big ears. A heart is so black!"


    "Such a big grain producing family that makes war money should get a thousand knives and put oil in the pot."


    From these curses, ah Hu already understood.


    This man surnamed Zhu was originally a relative of a powerful man in Chang''an city. He had thousands of good fields under his command. He was known as "Zhu Bancang" in the imperial city.


    The implication of Zhu Bancang is that this person''s grain accounts for half of the grain of the whole imperial city.


    At this time, the war was tight, and naturally the food became hot.


    Of course, the grain in the official warehouse can also help the people.


    But this is not a time of war, and the people are not without food. They just hoard in their own warehouses for peace of mind.


    With a group of people leaving, ah Hu suddenly opened up in front of him.


    Suddenly, he moved a lot of distance. Ah Hu didn''t know whether to be happy or worried for a while.


    After a long wait, I finally saw the fat face. Across the desk, ah Hu touched out five baht and handed over the cloth bag.


    A moment later, the Zhu family servant threw the cloth bag out.


    Looking at the half filled cloth bag, ah Hu was stunned for a moment and asked.


    "Why only half a bag?"


    Hearing the speech, the fat middle-aged man at the other end of the case smiled disdainfully and said.


    "This is not what it used to be. If you want it, take it away."


    "If not, I don''t want the money."


    While talking, the strings of five baht money suddenly threw out.


    Ding bell, fell in front of ah Hu.


    Ah Hu immediately became angry, pointed to the greasy face and scolded.


    "Drive up prices and make a lot of war money! Aren''t you afraid of the government catching you?"


    The figure in the table stood up, looked at the wooden card hanging on the nearby wooden column, picked up the brush, added a pen, and immediately turned over the grain house.


    The voice of disdain came slowly.


    "The government?"


    "Now the court is in a mess. The government doesn''t want to control us ordinary people."


    A pair of fat hands hung the tag on the wooden post again. The fat body slowly sat down, squeezed into the seat, glanced at ah Hu and said softly.


    "I still say, buy. Take it away! If you don''t buy, put it down."


    Being stared contemptuously by the small eyes on the seat, ah Hu was angry and shook his fist secretly.


    But seeing two rows of servants with knives standing on both sides of the hall, ah Hu held back.


    "What''s the matter with you? It''s been so long?"


    A rush came from behind.


    Then the noise rang out again.


    "If you don''t buy it, go quickly! You''re still staring at wasting other people''s time."


    "That''s right! It''s just that you don''t buy it. You still raise the price of food. Is this trying to harm others?"


    "Hurry, hurry, hurry..."