Ye Chutang felt something wasn't quite right about this.
If it were for money, Ye Heng had plenty of other ways to get it, and much faster and in greater amounts.
If it were for some other reason… 'Why on earth is he hoarding grain?'
He had been extremely cautious, ordering only five thousand *dan*, a number that wouldn't attract too much attention.
Even Ye Chutang herself would likely never have known if she hadn't personally returned to Qingzhou this time.
Pan Ying asked tentatively, "Second Miss Ye, are you perhaps planning to buy this grain in Mr. Ye's place?"
Before Ye Chutang could speak, Ye Yunfeng frowned. "That's not an option."
'Five thousand *dan* of rice... Big Sis isn't even in this line of business. Even if she bought it, where would she sell it?!'
Besides, this involves Ye Heng. Who knows how deep the rabbit hole goes?
