Chapter 153 The person who pulls the skin, the heart is not dirty?

Childe, it seems that we have a backlog of 300,000 quintals of fine salt that we can't sell.

We are stockpiling refined salt, what should we do? ”

Shangguan Wan'er served on the right side of Wang Langjun, and when she saw the disgusting faces of the ministers embarrassed by Wang Langjun, she became angry on the spot, complaining, and Wang Langjun got goosebumps when she heard it.

I just rolled my eyes when I wasn't angry, as for it?

Can't you let the ministers be arrogant for a while?

At that time, wouldn't it be more enjoyable to give a head-on blow and a slap in the face?

Wang Langjun was very dissatisfied with the performance of Shangguan girl, which almost scared the ministers stupidly, what is the problem?

It is important to know that the table salt used by Datang people is very rough and contains toxins.

Not only is it harmful to the body, but it is also expensive.

On weekdays, the price is seven cents and one tael of silver, and ordinary people can't afford to eat it.

Or how could someone sell illicit salt.

That's the crime of selling illicit salt at the risk of killing his head and harming his family, in order to make black money and eat salt.

This is all a consequence of the Maison's monopoly operation.

Not to mention that the current situation is unstable, the family has sealed the salt, which is difficult for the imperial court, and the price of salt is increasing exponentially.

Love or not, don't eat salt if you don't have money!

This is the confidence of the Maison, pomp and circumstance.

Adapt to various trades, sit on the ground and start the price.

Nowadays, Li Daozong opened his mouth to buy 30,000 quintals of salt, which is not a small amount, and it costs hundreds of thousands of gold.

This is the reality of the market.

The ministers thought that they could stump Wang Langjun.

It's a pity that Wang Langjun didn't care about it, and after Shangguan Wan'er's words, he accumulated 300,000 quintals of refined salt and hoarded it, which almost scared the ministers to death.

One by one, they opened their mouths and gasped.

In an instant, the air around the entire platform dropped by more than ten degrees, freezing and suffocating the breath of the ministers?

The ministers have noses that are not noses, and their faces are not the appearance of their faces, and it is funny to look at.

"Giggles, what's this bit of refined salt?

My son-in-law has a salt mountain, which is mined and processed into refined salt, which is more than enough for the people of the world to eat for three years.

These people aren't scared of this, are they? ”

Several accompanying female workers whispered behind Wang Langjun.

Wang Langjun didn't say anything, but made the noses of all the ministers crooked, all of them had a blue face, and when they couldn't breathe, they almost suffocated to death, and they died on the spot.

It's too bullying!

Didn't slap your face like that?

The point is that this kind of good thing can be obtained without giving money.

Okay now, to buy it with money?

These more than 30,000 people carried it on their shoulders, and how much refined salt could they buy with the gold and silver they carried on their shoulders?

That's refined salt, not coarse salt sold on the market, and the price has increased many times, where can I afford it, and I can afford it?

The ministers originally thought that the gold and silver brought by more than 30,000 people were enough to buy Wang Langjun's collapse and admit defeat, and then they would be happy if they took Wang Langjun.

But what ushered in was Wang Langjun's disdain, and he was slapped in the face by his subordinates, secretly despised, and ridiculed himself for not being knowledgeable, is he a poor ghost?

Still don't let people live?

Wei Zheng was so angry that he trembled in the snow, staring at Wang Langjun who was leisurely drinking tea and said, "Let's buy a car first, we can't transport salt without a car."

I don't know how many board cars are sold to us in the Infinite Palace? ”

"Yes, let's buy the car first.

Buy a board car, buy the kind of board car that one person can pull, enough for more than a dozen laborers.

The board car was built by your Wang Langjun, don't say there is none! ”

Li Daozong reacted and yelled at Wang Langjun with his frozen hands and feet, covering up his gaffes and embarrassment, and not letting go.

There are marbles rolling in the wheel of the board car, which reduces friction and is labor-saving and durable.

This is a feature that horse-drawn carriages do not have.

It is also a problem that the imperial court workshop did not overcome.

Just because the marbles in the bearing and the concave and convex surfaces in the bearing, the tightly inlaid marbles roll forward, and the craftsmen at this stage can't do it.

The original board car has now been placed in the workshop by Li Er, and the craftsman has been ordered to make it according to the script, but it has not been conquered so far.

All the ministers know about this.

Just to talk about things, embarrass Wang Langjun, and cover up the embarrassment just now.

Wang Langjun tasted the fragrance of jasmine tea, handed the teacup to Shangguan girl's hand, stood up and stretched his waist and said, "Cool, comfortable!"

As the so-called morning luck passes, a cup of hydrating herbal tea will be a hundred times more energetic, and the aftermath of the day will be saved, which is great!

Oh, what did you just say? ”

Okay, are you playing tricks?

For a long time, you are drinking tea in the morning and accumulating residual power?

Is it inconvenient to refute it?

The point is that you don't understand this set?

What to refute?

But if he didn't pay attention to the rebuttal, he became Wang Langjun playing tricks, eating dumb losses, and being angry?

The ministers couldn't hold it on their faces, and they were so angry that they blushed, it was ugly and exciting.

The soldiers who arrived on the platform one after another were uncomfortable one by one, and they were sucky!

Wei Zheng took a deep breath continuously, glanced at the sky, didn't look at Wang Langjun's playful face, finally relieved himself, and said angrily to Wang Langjun: "Wang Langjun, the people of the world are in dire straits, can you have a snack?" ”

"Snacks, huh?

Yes, yes, did the Shangguan girl hear it, quickly take out the dim sum and pastries mass-produced by our Wuliang Palace and let them taste them, and prepare to sell them to welcome them.

Go, go, what are you waiting for? ”

When Wang Langjun heard this, he raised his sword eyebrows, gave Wei Zheng a sparkling look of interest, touched his empty belly, and turned to Shangguan to talk about things.

In fact, this does not blame Wang Langjun for being a monster, he wants to eat.

If you want to blame the ministers, it is not a thing, and Mao sent someone to inform the Wuliang Palace in advance, and the ministers wanted to buy a large number of materials, which alarmed the queen's mother and daughter, and shouted to Di Yun, and gathered Wang Langjun to drive to the platform.

At this point, Wang Langjun still wondered, is it appropriate to serve the people hungry?

Well, it's a good fit, but it's hard to have a fussy stomach.

Only then did Wei Zheng's proposal come to Wang Langjun, and Wang Langjun took the opportunity to eat.

Shangguan Wan'er looked embarrassed, and had the intention to defend the proposal of the women to let them supervise Wang Langjun to do the right thing, but she couldn't let Wang Langjun lose her position, she didn't have face, right?

Fortunately, Shangguan Wan'er's mind was clear, and she blinked at Wang Langjun and thought of a solution, folded her hands and saluted: "Yes, son, the slave will go and prepare pastries and snacks for you to taste."

It's just that the dim sum is expensive, and it is all cooked with elixirs that have been grown for hundreds of years, and the price is a bit high, so I'm afraid they won't be able to afford it......"

"You talk so much nonsense, underestimate the ministers, smear my son's face, and see how I clean you up after I'm done, hum!"

Wang Langjun was a little angry, is this not to feed himself?

Those beauties are bad, let themselves lose weight, hungry and uncomfortable, which is not conducive to physical and mental health!

After all, it's not healthy to be fat, and you can't abuse your stomach, taste buds and nervous consciousness, so that your soul will be starved and punished, right?

Wang Langjun was suffering from hunger, and forced Shangguan to send snacks, don't find a reason.

Shangguan Wan'er didn't say anything, she only bowed on her knees and saluted, ready to respond to Wang Langjun's request, but the ministers did not agree.

"Haha, don't worry, it's okay if we're hungry, we can't let the people of the whole world suffer from cold and hunger.

Let's do good errands for the people first, and then it's not too late to eat! ”

Wei Zheng thought that Wang Langjun was making excuses, shirking the matter of buying a board car, talking about things under the guise of haha, and not giving Wang Langjun a chance to excuse himself.

After all, Wang Langjun painted the ground as a prison and built an immeasurable palace, and he didn't need a board car at all.

Even if there are trucks in the jurisdiction, the number is extremely limited.

This is undoubtedly a way to embarrass Wang Langjun, let Wang Langjun rush to make a system, busy making a board car for the imperial court, tired Wang Langjun will not die, but also disgusted Wang Langjun, slowly concocted, are you afraid that Wang Langjun will not be set?

The ministers understood Wei Zheng's intentions, and made suggestions one after another, asking Wang Langjun to trade the cart.

Wang Langjun wandered helplessly in front of the ministers, and said in embarrassment: "Why are you suffering?

We have something to say, don't force each other everywhere, isn't it fragrant to live in harmony? ”

"No, the people of the world are suffering in dire straits, and my generation is a big member, how can I be greedy for personal fame and fortune and disregard the lives of all the people in the world?"

The ministers said impassionedly, and they would force Wang Langjun to sell the cart when they died, as if they had decided Wang Langjun?

Everyone looks like they will not give up until they reach their goal.

This made Wang Langjun's face more and more embarrassed, and he caught a glimpse of the dazzling scene of the morning sun reflecting the snow, and said with a bitter face: "The worries of the world are worried, and the joy of the world is happy."

Ladies and gentlemen, it's really a good day.

But it's not good to do things on a hungry stomach! ”