Ming Dynasty: The Sixth Brother of the Zhu Family Seeks Immortality

The official from the Ministry of Household Affairs glanced at the prince and replied: "Your Highness, the production of salt is directly handled by the imperial court. The salt workers are responsible for making it. The kitchen household system is implemented. The salt workers make the salt and return it to the imperial court. The imperial court issues the salt." Yin, government-run business..."

It has to be said that the Ministry of Household official who came over did have two brushes.

Explain the operation of salt administration in a clear and logical manner.

Zhu Zhankan also understood the operation method of Ming Dynasty Salt Administration.

The production of table salt relies on the method of boiling salt, boiling sea water and pond water into brine, and then drying it to obtain table salt.

Well salt is also available in some areas.

Today's Ming Dynasty has not found a way to use mineral salt? Or is it that the method of utilizing mineral salt has not spread yet?

In ancient families, craftsmanship was passed down from generation to generation, not from male to female.

It would rather be lost than passed on indiscriminately.

It's understandable that it didn't spread.

Zhu Zhankan looked towards the direction of the palace to see the fortune of the dynasty.

If he does something beneficial to the dynasty, will his merit be reduced?

Merit is a good thing...

Seeing them starting to settle accounts, Zhu Zhankan interrupted: "Brother, you made a mistake."

Zhu Zhanji quickly picked up the pen and paper and checked it twice: "Sixth brother, don't be joking. The calculation is correct."

Zhu Zhankan smiled and said: "The calculation just now is just the salt used by the people. This head of the Ministry of Household Affairs, how much salt will I produce in the next year?"

The head of the household department lowered his head, his eyes wandering. Should he say how much should be produced?

"About...appropriate..."

He gritted his teeth and planned to tell the truth. He did not make any profit from it, so he could not commit the crime of deceiving the emperor for others.

"It's a hundred thousand catties!"

"What did you say?" Zhu Gaochi was shocked. He walked to the head of the household department and said seriously: "Are you telling the truth?"

"I dare not deceive His Highness the Crown Prince. One hundred thousand jin is only a lot more!"

The head of the household department also sensed something was wrong from the prince's tone.

But the words have already been spoken, so there is no room for regret.

Prince Zhu Gaochi's arithmetic ability was worrying, so he asked Zhu Zhanji to help with calculations.

It didn't matter, but after careful calculation, Zhu Gaochi was furious.

One hundred thousand market catties, calculated as fifty cents per penny, would be enough to sell fifty million taels of silver.

After excluding the cost consumption, the real profit is at least 40 million taels!

After taking into account various planned and internal losses, even if the losses reach 50%! If it falls into the hands of the imperial court, it should be worth twenty million taels, right?

Not to mention that it is impossible to sell for fifty cents everywhere, and the loss cannot reach 50%.

If the old man knew about this, I'm afraid the sky would collapse!

After calming down, Zhu Gaochi looked at Yun Danfengqing's sons and asked in a deep voice: "Zhankan, is there any way to solve this problem?"

Zhu Zhankan thought for a moment and said: "Well...reduce the involvement of the imperial court, improve the salt production technology, stipulate that the border areas continue to use the Kaizhong method to transport salt, and wait for the opportunity to completely stop using the Kaizhong method."

"The Royal Salt Administration was established to take charge of the revenue and expenditure of the salt administration, and the power to sell salt in an area was distributed to merchants. At the same time, Salt Administration personnel were dispatched to supervise the sale of salt in various places. The imperial court then dispatched salt patrol censors, rotating them every few years. This is about the same. Bar."

Swish————

After Zhu Zhankan made this suggestion, the magical artifact embryo he had just secretly taken out changed.

The golden dragon of luck in the palace sealed a trace of luck into the embryo of the magic weapon with a look of reluctance.

Zhu Zhankan squinted his eyes and smiled evilly.

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Don't be so stingy, use all your luck...

He used the embryo of the magic weapon as a starting point to launch the Feng Shui Luck Gathering Technique!

After the Golden Dragon of Luck released some luck, a piece of luck was instantly attracted to the magical weapon embryo!

The Golden Dragon of Luck has just been born, and I don’t know how to take back the luck. I can only watch the luck leave it!

With the gathering of luck, the embryo of the magical weapon gradually took shape!

A low-grade luck weapon - the Salt Magic Sword!

Chapter 27 Another sluggish golden snake of luck

"Not bad, not bad." Zhu Zhankan said to himself with satisfaction: "The luck of the golden dragon of luck has actually been forged into a magic weapon of luck."

According to the basic knowledge of cultivating immortals, weapons and equipment are roughly divided into five levels: unqualified, magical weapons, spiritual weapons, magic weapons, and spiritual treasures.

Each level is divided into four stages: top grade, middle grade, low grade and top grade.

Starting from the magic weapon level, it can be regarded as a legendary fairy weapon.

"It's a pity that there is no merit. The magic weapon of merit is still different from the magic weapon of luck." Although he thought so, Zhu Zhankan still shook his head and gave up this unreliable idea.

How long ago did the Ming Dynasty’s Luck Golden Dragon come into being?

It can take a few years or a few months.

There is simply no time to evolve to a stage that is sufficient to generate merit.

Naturally, it is impossible to bestow any merit on him.

The prince and the King of Han were still having a heated discussion about the salt policy, and Zhu Zhankan also set his sights on the golden snake of luck.

That poor, weak and helpless snake.

Obviously, the golden snake of luck probably represents the shape of Emperor Jianwen's luck.

This also shows that Emperor Jianwen really did not die.

This luck golden snake is probably the luck golden snake derived from the birth of the luck golden dragon belonging to Emperor Yongle's lineage.

In the future, luck shapes belonging to other feudal lords, civil servants, military heroes, etc. will probably be derived.

"Little snake, come and contribute to the development of the Ming Dynasty. You don't want to see the Ming Dynasty decline, do you?" Zhu Zhankan made a correct and perfect decision for the Golden Snake of Luck in his heart.

The Golden Snake of Luck only paid a tiny bit of luck of '100 million', and he really made a fortune!

Anyway, Emperor Jianwen has fled, and it's useless to keep these luck in his hands.

Zhu Zhankan pinched out a spell in his hand and instantly began to harvest the luck of the Golden Snake of Luck.

Even the Golden Dragon of Luck that has passed the larval period can't stop Zhu Zhankan's Feng Shui magic, let alone a half-crippled Golden Snake of Luck.

At this point, the Golden Snake of Luck began to become visibly weak.

A handsome bald guy in a temple far away kept sneezing, as if he was uncomfortable all over.

A medium-grade luck magic weapon - Salt Sword!

It is estimated that reaching the upper grade is basically the upper limit of the Salt Sword magic weapon.

"Sixth brother, what are you laughing at?" Zhu Zhanji was a little confused by Zhu Zhankan's sudden smile.

You should cultivate immortality instead of demons! I'm still waiting for you to take me to fly.

"Nothing, I'm thinking about happy things." Zhu Zhankan waved his hand and said.

"Okay." Zhu Zhanji had an expression that if you don't say it, forget it.

At the same time, the argument between the crown prince Zhu Gaochi and the regent Han Wang Zhu Gaoxu came to an end temporarily.

Because the two brothers found that no matter how much they said, no matter how right they said it, it was useless!

Without the support of the old man, they couldn't do it!

Seeing this, Zhu Zhankan didn't say much, bowed and left, and stood up to leave the place of right and wrong.

Since he had received the friendly gift of the two fortunes.

He had to do something for the salt administration more or less.

Besides, the people of the Ming Dynasty did have a harder life.

Although Emperor Yongle was a great emperor who left his name in history, the limitations of the times were here.

No matter how powerful Emperor Yongle was, he couldn't solve all the problems of the people.

It is difficult to completely solve the problem of food and drink.

Streamlining and developing the salt administration and lowering the price of salt can make people's lives a little easier.

Zhu Zhankan walked out of the reception room and prepared to go back to the courtyard to write a detailed plan, and then let the court officials check and fill in the gaps.

After Zhu Zhankan left, Zhu Zhanji immediately followed.

"Zhankan, where are you going?"

Zhu Zhankan looked at his elder brother who followed him with a little surprise.