"Nanyang now lacks ore. I think your Mi family should have channels, right? I want to do as much as I can."

"This... General, wars are everywhere, and iron ore is scarce, so it may not be easy to deal with!"

Mi Zhu seemed a little embarrassed.

"Isn't it easy to do?" Zhang Xiu raised his eyebrows slightly and felt fun.

Mi Zhu gritted his teeth and said, "Zhu should try his best to never let down the general's entrustedness."

“So great!”

"By the way, Nanyang has a bumper harvest, you can accept the business of buying and selling grain."

Zhang Xiu nodded and said quite satisfied.

"No," Mi Zhu's eyes shone. During the war, food was not cheaper than iron. Now, a hu of grain in Chang'an costs no less than 200,000 yuan, which is comparable to a sky-high price.

"Okay, you'll step down first!"

Mi Zhu bowed and clasped his fists, then turned his head and looked at Mi Zhen, and reminded him: "Three sisters, take good care of the general."

Zhang Xiu: "?????"

Too much, is this kind of person I am?
Chapter completed!