Yu Zhiyuan said it was boring, but he still took it seriously. Just hearing there was news about Graphene was enough to make him make the trip.
However, the matters on his hands were indeed more important at the moment, so he merely arranged for someone to contact Luo Hua and provide information about grain supplies.
Now, when Feng Jun bought grain, there was no need for trains or trucks. He only needed the locations of several Grain Depots.
Once the people guarding them withdrew, they could wait a day or two, discover that the Grain Depots had been emptied, and then come to Luo Hua for settlement.
Feng Jun was equally straightforward. After receiving the Grain Depot information, Zhang Caixin went that very night—when there was work to be done, disciples served their master. Master Feng had finally risen to this position.
But this time... another minor problem arose. It was supposed to be merely rotated grain rather than new grain, so there should not have been any issue. However, the batch had been designated too hastily, and the people below had made some operational mistakes.
After Zhang Caixin arrived at the Grain Depot, she discovered there was actually old grain mixed in. A young woman raised in the city should not have been able to tell the difference, but she had handled the grain on the last few occasions, hauling so much that she was practically sick of it. She spotted it at a glance.
So she immediately halted the transfer and came back to complain to Feng Jun.
"Same bullshit again," Feng Jun said as soon as he heard it, already knowing what had happened. "Fine. I'll contact Old Third Yu at dawn."
This sort of matter could absolutely be handled over the phone. Feng Jun was