"Clan uncle, where is this coming from? We only wanted the Marquis of Jing'an not to take things too far, that's all. We never meant to be enemies with the Marquis of Jing'an!" Luo Changsheng clearly had not yet realized how serious the problem was.
They indeed did not want to be enemies with Yang Zhengshan, either. They only wanted a share of the grain trade in Liaodong.
And what Yang Zhengshan was doing now was no different from eating alone and leaving nothing for anyone else.
Ship after ship of grain was transported to Tenglong Guard, then hauled to Chongshan Pass, while they could only watch helplessly, unable to do anything at all.
They could not do anything about it. Yang Zhengshan had truly acted very domineeringly in purchasing grain.
He had the Six Major Agents in Jiangnan bind the grain trade together with the glass trade. Jiangnan was not short of grain, so the profit from the grain trade was not large. Even if prices in Liaodong rose to sky-high levels, grain prices in Jiangnan would only fluctuate slightly.
Compared with the grain trade, the profits from the glass trade were far greater.
As long as the merchants of Jiangnan were not fools, they knew how to choose.
So even if the Jizhou Luo Clan raised grain prices in Jiangnan, they still could not buy a large amount of grain.
And the Liaodong waters were also the territory of the Tenglong Guard naval force. Even if they managed to buy grain, whether they could ship it back still depended on the Tenglong Guard naval force's mood.
"Too far! Do you even know what you're saying?"
Luo Shang completely bristled. He shot to his feet, pointed at Luo Changsheng's nose, and cursed, "Idiot, do you know how much importance