Chapter 1612
What? Rooney and Morell didn't believe it.
Matthew looked at them. Their expressions mirrored each other, and he understood exactly why. After all, he wouldn't have believed it if he hadn't seen wheat being sold at 10 dollars per pound at Luke's.
He didn't get upset or explain anything. Instead, he pulled out his phone and dialed Luke's number. "What's up, Mr. Rutledge? You can tell it's me, right?"
Seeing it was Matthew calling, Luke enthusiastically picked up the phone. "Long time no see, Mr. Grant. When are you coming by? I have reserved a few bags of wheat for you to take home to your parents."
Matthew chuckled. "You're being too generous. Keep them for yourselves."
Luke responded, "I've got plenty at home. Hurry up and come over, or someone else will buy all the wheat.
"You wouldn't believe it, but the government officials always have people show up at my place. The prices they offer are insane. It started at ten dollars a pound, and now it's 30 dollars a pound.
"It's like

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