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Chapter 183: Blocking Agreement Achieved

Jade Tiger smiled and said, "Giving treasures as gifts is a sign of friendship. It's good as long as Mr. Mu likes it. However, borrowing grain for disaster relief is a debt that must be repaid, but you can't repay this debt."

"There are so many people in Nanyang, and so many of them need to eat. If you borrow so much food, even if you want to return it, how long will it take? I dare not gamble."

Jade Tiger has been in business for many years and is Ye Mu's subordinate. He is very scheming and naturally knows that nothing good will happen if Mu Feng and his companions come here.

Borrowing grain for disaster relief is absolutely impossible, and Ye Mu's plan is to lure them into the game.

Now, as long as they enter the game, Han Fei and Mu Feng can only struggle in the game of the night, and then be slowly swallowed up. The night is the master of Korea.

Seeing that Mu Feng's expression remained unchanged, the Emerald Tiger smiled and said, "How about I donate the grain?"

Mu Feng drank another glass of wine and asked, "How much do you want to donate?"

The Jade Tiger's expression turned sinister and he said, "One hu."

"Tsk, tsk."

Mu Feng's expression changed slightly, and he said, "One hectoliter, what a big deal! Lord Jade Tiger is really good at doing business."

Emerald Tiger spread his hands and said helplessly: "After all, what I have here are military rations. If it were my personal rations, I would definitely donate them all."

"If you leave me even a grain of rice, I will give you my head."

Mu Feng took a serious look at the head of Emerald Tiger and said with a smile, "The more I look at Lord Emerald Tiger's head, the more I like it. How about we follow your suggestion?"

"If you leave even a grain of rice behind, your head will only be my plaything."

Jade Tiger still wants to humiliate Han Fei and then anger Han Fei, just to achieve what he wants.

The momentum burst out, and the murderous aura filled the air, reminding the Emerald Tiger that this was a killing god who could even repel Bai Yifei.

The Emerald Tiger's eyes narrowed, fearing that Mu Feng would suddenly attack.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Mu Feng patted Emerald Tiger's shoulder and said with a smile: "It's just food, how could I ask for Lord Emerald Tiger's head? You are my close friend, don't be afraid."

"You are a patriotic businessman. Even if I like your head, you have to give face to the Ninth Master."

"Keep it. When you stop being patriotic one day, I'll come and take it."

Emerald Tiger's face twitched. Mu Feng was addicted to threats. However, there were strong men around him, so he would slowly settle the score later.

Han Fei smiled and said, "Yes, yes, it's just food. There's no need to get involved in fighting."

Mu Feng drank another glass of wine and said in a decisive tone: "Master Emerald Tiger, I am also a businessman, but I can conclude that this market situation can definitely be resolved."

“Since ancient times, market prices have risen and fallen, and where there is a rise there must be a fall.”

"According to my estimation, the growth has reached its limit. It should fall within ten days."

Han Fei also drank a glass of wine and nodded in agreement: "Brother Mu's idea coincides with mine. Within ten days, the price of grain will definitely fall."

Jade Tiger laughed and said, "Mr. Nine, you are a member of the royal family. How can you be interested in such trivial matters as currency?"

"Although Mr. Mu's perfume and fine wine are sold well in the seven countries, his focus is ultimately on martial arts."

"I buy and sell food on a daily basis, so I'm considered an expert. In my opinion, even if it's more than ten days, let alone ten days, the price of grain will still go up."

Mu Feng believes that grain prices should fall, but Emerald Tiger definitely thinks the opposite. Moreover, Emerald Tiger has the confidence to do so, having been in business for many years and under the control of himself and Ye Mu.

The increase in food prices in South Korea is completely under its own control, and it has strong financial resources to keep food prices rising.

Mu Feng laughed and said, "Master Emerald Tiger, you are laughing at me for being an amateur."

"I still say the same thing, the price of grain will definitely come down within ten days."

Emerald Tiger disagreed: "The way to do business is to follow the weather. In my opinion, grain prices will not fall in the short term."

Han Fei said in a relaxed tone: "I have traveled thousands of miles and have seen the wonders of the stars and the wonders of the world. Let alone the ways of business, I also know a thing or two about the changes in the world."

"My opinion is the same as Brother Mu's. Food prices will drop within ten days."

Emerald Tiger shook his head and continued to deny: "It's not a bad thing that the Ninth Master is so optimistic. The Ninth Master has the final say."

Mu Feng drank another glass of wine, circulated his Qi, made his face slightly red, and the smell of alcohol filled his whole body. He said, "So, Lord Emerald Tiger still doesn't believe me."

"I don't know, do you dare to bet with me?"

"bet?"

Emerald Tiger smiled sinisterly and said, "Gambling is a very dangerous thing. It comes at a price."

Han Fei also asked again: "Now, do you dare to gamble?"

The Emerald Tiger narrowed his eyes slightly and looked delighted. Mu Feng and Han Fei were both targets that Ye Mu wanted to get rid of.

Now, openly bringing up the bet would be like sending your own head in front of you.

Since you have all fallen into my trap so obediently, I will play one last round with you, and the stakes are your lives.

Emerald Tiger's mind was in a state of confusion, and he said, "Mr. Nine, you have been entrusted with the king's orders, so you should act with caution."

Mu Feng was drunk and laughed, "I didn't expect that Lord Emerald Tiger wouldn't dare to do that. What a pity, what a pity."

Zhang Liang rushed over and advised: "Brother Han, Brother Mu, you are drunk."

Jade Tiger knew that the two had taken the bait, so he stopped delaying and said, "I'll bet a thousand gold coins on whether the grain price will rise or fall in the next ten days."

"Since Master Jiu and Mr. Mu insist on gambling, I will gamble with you."

Zhang Liang continued to dissuade them: "Brother Han, Brother Mu, you are both drunk, why don't we do it another day..."

Han Fei waved his hand and said, "Don't stop me. I'm not drunk. Today, I must convince him."

Jade Tiger said: "Master Jiu is a noble man, how dare I discuss it with you on an equal footing."

"How about this? Within ten days, if the grain price continues to rise, you will pay me one thousand gold coins. If it falls, I will pay you ten times as much as I can to show my sincerity. How do you think?"

Mu Feng and Han Fei looked at each other and said, "Okay, that's great. It's settled."

Emerald Tiger continued, "However, this bet requires the Iron Blood Alliance to guarantee it."

"Iron Blood Alliance!"

Zhang Liang spoke again: "You should think twice."

The Iron Blood Alliance is very powerful. If they lose, everything will be destroyed.

Mu Feng and Han Fei remained calm, drank another glass of wine and said, "Okay, it's a deal."

The Emerald Tiger looked proud. Mu Feng, Han Fei, you are no match for me after all. Once the fish is hooked, it will be eaten slowly in the end.

Both of them entered the game prepared by Night. Under Night's control, success or failure was decided by Night, with the strength of the Iron Blood Alliance as a guarantee.

No matter what Mu Feng and Han Fei do, if the grain price increases, they will be thrown into the abyss. If they don't fulfill their promise of one thousand gold, the Iron Blood Alliance will never let them go.

He used his strong financial resources to lure them into the game, and Mu Feng and Han Fei were trapped.