The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 2807: Are you a salt farm? I can't even see the stove where the salt is boiled 1…

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Just when Cheng Sanlang knew that his father-in-law was going to kick himself and Li Ke to Qingzhou together, Cheng Chubi had already started to plan this matter.

The Han and Tang dynasties have already waved their money bags and began to search for and purchase a large area of ​​offshore saline-alkali land suitable for drying and producing salt.

The team of several hundred people led by Li Ke, the governor of Qingzhou, passed through Dengzhou.

Instead of entering the city, they continued to head towards the coastline about twenty miles east of Dengzhou.

This time, a lot of playboys who had been on the road for several days couldn't take it anymore. Li Qi urged the horse to rush to Cheng Chubi's side and complained bitterly.

"Brother Chubi, we have already arrived in Dengzhou. Why don't we go to Dengzhou city to wash up and have a good meal? Why do you want to come here?"

"Just twenty miles away, Cheng, I will take you to see a new thing, and by the way, I will give a few brothers a chance to take credit."

"What is rubbing, brother Chubi, what's the new thing, is it a treasure similar to the flying thunder cannon?"

"Hehe, that's wrong, for my brother, I want to take you to the salt field set up here by our Han and Tang trading firm, so that you can have a good look at the new method of making table salt.

The brothers hurried on their way, and tried to return to Dengzhou City for a rich dinner after a while. "

This brother Chubi, who always likes to keep things secret, only leaked a pitiful amount of information, but he can see it as a buddy, after all, he has come.

Just go and have a look, if it's really like what Cheng Saburo said, it's not impossible to take some credit.

The group continued to ride their horses and strive to move forward, and on the coast in the direction they were heading, at this moment, there were dozens of workers wearing bamboo hats.

Busy there, working in the shallow, spaced blocks with water and white flowers in them with tools like extra-wide rakes without nails.

At this moment, Cheng Kun, whose face had turned red and black from the sun, was wearing a bucket hat, squatting beside the salt field, and was whispering to an old man.

The old man's expression was obviously a little excited, and from time to time he reached into the salt field to take a bite.

I grabbed some mixture of white flowers and water, put it under my nose and smelled it, and let go of my hands reluctantly, letting them slide down from my fingertips.

"How about it, old man Li, how is this salt better than the salt you boiled before?"

Old man Li flicked the salt water from his hand, and then put it on his mouth and dipped it, frowning and smashing his mouth constantly, it took a long time before he said in a deep voice.

"It's not comparable, but your method of making salt is simply fishing for money in the sea, like a business without capital."

"It's not you, it's us..." Cheng Kun laughed and slapped the old man Li's body heavily.

These words made Old Man Li frown and nodded towards Cheng Kun. "What the big steward said is our method of making salt..."

As soon as the voice fell, he heard the sound of hoofs coming from a distance, Cheng Kun stood up and looked up.

In a short time, I saw the horizon in the distance, and a group of knights appeared, galloping towards this side.

"Who is it? Someone wants to rob our salt field, right?"

Old Man Li's expression changed involuntarily, and he subconsciously trembled. While speaking, he turned his head subconsciously and looked at the salt mountain that was not far away.

There is a full stack of salt production for nearly ten days. In the eyes of old man Li, the salt mountain is like a mountain of wealth.

Hearing this, Cheng Kun was immediately happy.

"Old man Li, what are you talking about, in the realm of the Tang Dynasty, you want to attack the Han and Tang firms? Hehe... Who dares?!"

Cheng Kun, who had been in Dengzhou for some days, knew very well that all kinds of filth often happened between those salt heads and salt merchants.

However, that was in the past, and now, since Han and Tang firms have stepped into this industry, they must be prepared.

In addition, the background of the Han and Tang firms is amazing, and those who dare to attack the industries of the Han and Tang firms are afraid that there are only desperate lunatics.

As the knights in this group got closer and closer, Cheng Kun couldn't help but look happy, and quickly walked towards the side to meet him.

"Let's go, shopkeeper Li, go with Cheng to see my third son, hey, His Royal Highness King Qi is also here..."

As soon as these words came out, he heard Cheng Kun's words just now, and the old man Li, who had just relaxed, heard these words.

All of a sudden, his legs became weak, and he just sat on the ground and couldn't move.

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When Cheng Sanlang led a group of martial arts disciples to the vicinity of the test site where the Han and Tang firms had already started the trial production of dried salt.

As far as I can see, they are all square and square, some like pools, and some like white pits washed with lime.

It has been extended to farther places, as if there is no end, which is extraordinarily spectacular. The most curious is.

At a high place some distance away from those squares, there is a small hill that is extraordinarily white and crystal clear, which looks extraordinarily dazzling.

And in those pools, there are also workers, who are holding a long pole, tinkering back and forth in those pools.

"Brother Chubi, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Is this the salt field you're talking about?"

At this moment, Fang Jun wiped the stinky sweat from his forehead and looked at these squares with a dazed expression.

The expression is like a money fan who has been tricked by a crooked human snake into a poor area as a slave coolie.

"It doesn't look like a salt field at all. Except for such a block of squares, I don't even see a stove..."

As a member of the trio of demon moths, Fang Jun had seen the local well salt production in Luzhou, and naturally he also knew some knowledge about the production.

But near the coastline of Yimapingchuan, not to mention the stove for boiling salt, not even the thatched hut for stacking firewood or coal.

Seeing that these gangsters started chattering, Cheng Chubi puffed up his eyes unwillingly and shouted.

"Brothers, don't be noisy, there are people over there, and you will understand in a while what the new salt-making method is."

At this time, Cheng Kun had already caught up with him cheerfully, and said after salute Cheng Sanlang and others.

"Third Young Master, why did you come so early? The villain originally thought that you would have to arrive in another three or five days."

Cheng Chubi rolled over and dismounted, laughed at the Cheng family, and continued to look in the direction of Yantian and said.

"I have already received the news from you before, and naturally I hope to see your results earlier."

"So today, I specially invited His Royal Highness and a group of shareholders to come here..."

"The villain understands, His Highness and the young masters, since we need to see the results, let's go directly to Yanshan."

Following Cheng Kun's big hand, a pair of eyes focused on the snow-white hill...

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