The Empress’s Gigolo

The bucket is a unit of measurement, one bucket is about six pounds, and the half bucket is three pounds, about three or two silver.

A pound or two of salt is equivalent to a month's income for many ordinary people. This price can indeed be regarded as expensive.

He remembers that some nutritionists on the earth said that a normal person should consume 5 grams of salt a day. One month is three or two salt, a family of three mouthfuls is almost a pound a month. This is very cheap for Earth people, but extremely expensive for Dayao people.

连 Even the chefs at the Beast Garden put less salt. Because in Dayao, meat is a vegetable and a staple food. On the one hand, the salt price is high, and on the other, it is too salty to eat.

Judging from the food that Ren Baqian ate at the Beast Garden, Dayao people ate about half the amount of salt as Earth people.

He is also a family of three who eat half a catty of salt a month, which makes the ordinary family of Da Yao barely able to afford it. Nevertheless, the salt tiger is indeed a huge burden.

What is happening in the shop like this is not the first time or the last time.

The people must eat salt, but Dayao does not produce salt, and can only let these merchants handle it.

For the same reason, Dayao people will not make fur. If the fur is not sold, it will rot soon.

加 These things add up, so that Da Yao ’s foreign merchants seem to have formed a tacit understanding. Whether it is the price of buying fur or the price of selling salt, they are almost the same, so as to obtain the maximum profit.

Li Renbaqian stood at the door of the shop and looked at the disputes inside. She shook her head slightly. This was the consequence of the lack of national supplies and lack of technology.

"Let's go," Ren Baqian said.

I took the rattan gourd and the iron knife to the shop door and turned around. It was not finished and there was nothing to see. Then I went to the Chen family shop.

Chen Zisheng waited for Ren Qianqian these days, but he was waiting to be seen. The three books in his hand couldn't understand a word, which made him anxious.

I saw my eyes light up after seeing Ren Baqian: "Mr. Ren, you're here. I'll wait for you every few days."

"Promise you, I will definitely come to you for translation." Ren Baqian laughed.

After Chen Zisheng showed the patient in his hand, he let the apprentice sit here for himself, took Ren Baqian to the back room, and carefully took out three books from the first box.

Bian Ren Baqian picked up the Miscellaneous Treatise on Febrile Diseases and asked Chen Zisheng to prepare pen and paper records.

As Ren Baqian was reading there, Chen Zisheng's hands and chicken claws quickly drew on the paper, and he could see a phantom.

Li Renbaqian had to admire his speed of writing. Look at his words and admire them even more.

I guess I can't decode it even if I find a password cracking expert.

Bian Ren Baqian felt hungry less than an hour after reading, but it was not easy to come once. Seeing that Chen Zisheng had no thought of rest, he drank hard. Drink more water when you are hungry.

He finally read Chen Zisheng for an hour and a half, and his eyes were straight, and his body was also sweated, and Ren Baqian had to stop.

It would be too much sin if he copied this thing and made him tired.

As soon as Ren eight thousand stopped, Chen Zisheng immediately threw the pen, and his hand was like a chicken paw.

"Tired old man." Chen Zisheng shouted, grabbed a jar of water, and poured it into his mouth.

子 Chen Zisheng lifted his neck to fill the water, and his right hand was still pumping like a fan, and he still looked up and asked Su, "How much did you write?"

"About eight times," Ren Baqian said after reading the thickness of the book.

Chen Zisheng gritted his teeth and shook his hand: "I let my apprentice come in and write."

"Forget it, I still have something, come back someday." Ren Baqian said.

Chen Zisheng heard this, as if letting go of the burden, and exhaled, "Yeah, yeah."

He seems to have really worn him out for just that many hours.

If Ren Qianqian had let him write more than one hour in a row, that is, three hours, it would be better to shake him than him.

I took the gourd and the iron knife that had fallen asleep in the bed to the smithy, and after walking out of the drug store door, I heard someone indignantly saying, "Our skins have only changed a bucket of salt It didn't take a few days in the village to simply grab the shop at night. "

I Ren Yaqian heard this voice, and it was a joy. It was so destined that he encountered it again.

He turned to look at him, and Na Gu and a big man were on the side. Na Gu's face was so complex that he could have soy sauce bottles on his mouth.

"Don't talk nonsense. Go back and see if you can get some more prey these days." The big man carried a bag and taught her that there should be salt in the bag.

"It's a pity that the salt water in the mountains can't be eaten, otherwise they should be bought from them."

"Which is salt water? That's poisonous water, not even animals. Some people have eaten it before. Although it has a salty taste, it will swell up and vomit, and more people will be unconscious or even die. If you eat that, it's better to **** them out at night as you said. "Han Han hummed coldly.

Qi Ren Yaqian was going to pass by the two of them. When he heard this, he suddenly stopped and stopped.

"Two!" Ren Baqian turned his head and arched at them.

"Who are you?" Dahan looked at him with a fierce look ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, which day did you ... "Nagu recognized Renbaqian.

"I heard two people just said brine, I don't know what it looks like?" Ren Baqin asked.

Dahan Han listened to his questioning, and lengheng ignored him. I just felt sick in those shops, and now I have nowhere to scatter.

"I am not a Yun Guoren, nor a Chen Guoren, nor a Daxia native. I am currently on a business trip in the Beast Garden. The matter between the two and those businessmen has nothing to do with me. In theory, I should be considered a big Yao Talents are right. "Ren Baqian looked at the attitude of the two, and didn't need to know the whole story, he said immediately with a smile.

"This is the director of the Beast Garden," said the iron knife socket behind him.

The Beast Garden is affiliated with the Royal Palace. The two heard how much they looked better after the errand in the Beast Garden. They turned around and looked at Ren Qianyi. "You asked what the salt water did? It ’s impossible to eat, not even the beasts on the mountain. "

"If poison is really not edible, but maybe you can refine it and eliminate the toxins, you don't have to worry about eating salt," Ren Baqian said.

"Impossible," Dahan said flatly.

"Don't worry about it, someone has thought about it." Nagu also said that she had a better attitude towards Ren Baqian than Dahan. Perhaps it was because she hit Ren Baqian at first, so she didn't feel so strange. .

"Can you know what the salt water is like before you hear what they say?" Ren Baqian said.

"The water is in a pond on the mountain. The water is salty, bitter and stinky. We all call it the black pool." Nagu said.

"Is the water black? Isn't it the smell of rotten eggs?" Ren Baqian hurriedly asked.

Sugao nodded. "It's dark and muddy, nothing around. It really smells like an egg."