After hearing Gai Nie's words, the corners of Su Cheng's mouth raised slightly, revealing an intoxicating arc.

"Lu Buwei, this old fox, finally can't help but make a move?" He thought secretly in his heart, his star-like eyes radiating essence.

He was a little impatient.

Su Cheng raised his eyelids, his eyes showed a trace of essence, looked at Gai Nie with a solemn face, and said lightly, "Is it that Lu Buwei has moved?" "

"The national master really expected things like gods, and it was indeed Lu Buwei's action." Seeing Su Cheng's indifferent appearance, Gai Nie's heart also calmed down a little, he took a deep breath, calmed his mood, and continued: "Yesterday, all the salt shops in Xianyang City were closed except for one. "

"Moreover, this salt shop costs thirty dollars for a pound of salt, who can eat salt?"

"In Xianyang City, there are already many civilians, and there is dissatisfaction."

Ling Xue and Han Shan, who were standing on the side, heard that a pound of salt actually cost thirty dollars, and a look of shock appeared on the white and delicate faces of the two women.

You know, the income of ordinary civilians is only tens of dollars a year, and now a pound of salt costs thirty dollars, where do civilians get so much money?

"Black-hearted profiteers." Ling Xue and Han Shan's eyes radiated coldness, and they said hatefully.

Concubine Yan's brows were slightly squeezed together, with her thoughts, how could she not smell the conspiratorial aura behind this?

This is someone, deliberately raising the price of salt, wanting to stir up the mood of the civilian population!

Dongfang Undefeated held her hands in front of the fierce, a fiery red robe wrapped around her hot figure, and her cold face had a thoughtful expression.

Just by looking at it, it is heart-wrenching|fire|hot|.

This nizi, and the three daughters of Concubine Yan, Ling Xue, and Han Shan, are really people |hold|not|live|.

The sweeping monk's eyes narrowed slightly, and the whole person was like a faithful servant, standing behind Su Cheng with an indifferent look.

It was as if in his world, apart from guarding Sioux City, there was nothing worth his concern about.

At this time, Su Cheng raised his eyebrows, with a meaningful smile on his face.

Lu Buwei's goods are really vicious.

This move can be said to be a fatal blow to the government.

Those who win the hearts of the people win the world, if the price of salt rises, the common people will be dissatisfied, and in the turmoil in Xianyang, it is very likely that the government will bow to Lu Buwei in order to restore the price of salt!

Anyone can imagine that these salt shops must be Lu Buwei's private property.

He deliberately raised the price of salt, this is to make Xianyang chaotic!

In ancient times, salt was comparable to gold.

As long as you master salt and iron, you will master a lot of wealth, even rich and rival countries.

During this period of the Qin Dynasty, there was no official monopoly on salt, and it was some nobles or powerful people who controlled the sales of salt for a long time.

People take food as the sky, and salt is the first of all flavors.

If there is no salt intake, the whole person will become mentally weak, and even suffer from some diseases such as large neck disease and low blood sugar.

"No wonder Lu Buwei was able to master the economic lifeline of Daqin, it turned out to control the entire sales of Daqin salt." Su Cheng muttered secretly, a look of surprise flashed on his face.

Once the people do not get salt for a long time, unrest will inevitably break out!

This is Lu Buwei's scheme!

As long as he controls the sale of salt, he controls the hearts of the people.

He wants to bow down to him completely.

"National Master Genius, I don't know how to crack the current situation?"

"Now there are a small number of civilians who have resented."

"Once this resentment accumulates to a certain extent, a storm will form, and Xianyang City will inevitably fall into chaos."

Gai Nie Junxiu's face had a solemn look on it, and he said in a low tone.

If he could, he couldn't wait to kill Lu Buwei directly with a sword!

There are too many tricks of this old fox.

Now he even wants to deliberately incite the emotions of the commoners and force the king to bow his head.

"Mr. Gai Nie can rest assured, you go back to pray to the king, and after three days, the salt price crisis will naturally be solved." The corners of Su Cheng's mouth raised slightly, revealing an intoxicating arc, and the whole person looked indifferent.

His tone was relaxed, as if he could cause a dangerous situation in Xianyang, which was not worth mentioning in his eyes.

"Does the National Master really have a way?" Ganie's face was pleasantly surprised, and his voice was raised by several decibels.

You know, the salt of Xianyang, and even the salt of the entire Daqin, are all in the hands of Lu Buwei.

This is equivalent to Lu Buwei already being invincible, only waiting for the king to obediently bow his head.

But,

At present, this unsolvable situation, the national division actually has a way to solve it?

This directly plunged him into shock.

Originally, the Great King sent him just with a slight hope, but he didn't expect that the national master would really be able to come up with a way to crack it?

Rao was already aware of Su Cheng's wisdom, and he couldn't help but feel horrified at this time.

"In three days, we'll see you." Hearing Gai Nie's slightly skeptical tone, Su Cheng didn't care, with a mysterious expression on his face, and said indifferently.

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