Red-Top Businessman? the Whole City Calls Me Xu Dashanren!

[Red-top profiteer] [Let the grain fly] [Ese City rice price]``` Xu Sanchuan, a social worker who died suddenly while working overtime, turned into a small-time gangster in Dali Border Pass, a collaborator on death row who smuggled military salt and was about to be beheaded. Fortunately, he has a pair of treasure-appraisal eyes - he can see exactly how much money the goods in the world are worth at a glance. With just these eyes, he saved his life from the sword of a warrior, and also took over the frontier army's hottest mess: A warehouse of moldy grain, within three days, could provide a month's military pay for the entire battalion. From then on, he specialized in doing business that others did not dare to touch. In the year of disaster, he refused to give up porridge, but instead raised the price to collect grain, and brought all grain merchants from all over the border to the border. When the victims besieged the city, he had no kindness and only worked hard. It was like taking advantage of the situation, but in the end, food prices dropped, military households received their pay, and the victims saved their lives. He only cared about money, so the people in the city set up immortality tablets for him and called him "Xu is a good man." Money was exchanged for credit, and credit was exchanged for official posts. When the red hat fell on his head, who would still remember the way he kneeled under the knife. Someone asked him what he was doing after doing so many good deeds. Xu Sanchuan only knows three sentences: "Make money!" "Make money!" "It's better to make fucking money!"