I can keep my own land!

I can keep my own land!

Looking at the white salt in the salt shaker under the reflection of the firelight, Han Xiao kept muttering this sentence in his heart.

Since Han Cheng told her that day that Chen Lao Lian might plan their family's field, Han Xiao seemed to have nothing on the surface, but in fact, his heart was always as heavy as pressing a mountain, and he was so worried that he could barely fall asleep until midnight.

Although the son said that he would solve this matter, Han Xiao never really put his mind at ease, after all, Cheng'er is still young and has just become a middle-aged man, what can he do about such a big thing?

But at this moment, looking at these salts, the 10,000-pound boulder in Han Xiao's heart was moved away at once, and the whole person was indescribably relaxed, her own child really did this thing that was impossible to accomplish in her opinion.

"Brother Cheng, when we come back from herding cattle tomorrow, we will carry more stones back and turn them into salt! After saving up for a few days, we'll take this salt to the county town to exchange a lot of things! ”

Luo Dawa lowered her voice and said excitedly, she couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart, and under the reflection of the firelight, her eyes were shining.

Sure enough, money is moving, in the face of such a thing that can bring huge benefits, even Luo Dawa, an upright and abnormal person, has become no longer simple, and actually started the idea of selling illicit salt.

It's just that the sale of illicit salt should not be carried out secretly? Where is there a person who carries salt directly to the county town? Is it because there are not enough fast catchers in the county town, and his head is in the way?

Han Cheng looked at his future brother-in-law with a look of helplessness, he didn't want to get any good ideas from him.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to explain the stakes here, Han Xiao also opened his mouth: "Dawa is right, let's save more salt, and you can carry it to the county town to exchange it for money, and don't send it at the outrageous price of the current *** The original price of green salt is cheaper."

According to this progress, we will probably be able to save enough money to return to the Chen Li family before the summer harvest. ”

As he spoke, he was filled with longing.

Han Cheng was stunned, it was understandable that Luo Dawa, an unreliable person, would have such an unreliable idea, why did his wife start to become a pit son?

"Mother, aren't we selling illicit salt? Running to the county town, isn't it self-defeating? ”

Han Cheng asked while wiping his cold sweat.

As soon as these words came out, Han Xiao and Luo Dawa looked at Han Cheng with a little strange eyes, and immediately remembered that Han Cheng had forgotten many things, and they became relieved.

"Cheng'er, the sale of illicit salt you said was a matter of the past, after the establishment of the Great Sui, the last supreme saw the misery of the people, so he let go of the salt specially operated by the government, gave the benefits to the people, and allowed the people to buy and sell salt on their own......"

Han Xiao smiled and popularized science to Han Cheng.

Han Cheng was stunned when he heard this, how could this be?

He remembered very well that Cheng Cheng, the demon king of the mixed world with a blue indigo skull in "Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties", was arrested for selling smuggled salt?

After a moment, Han Cheng smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Sure enough, commenting on the story is just a matter of listening to it, and it can't be regarded as official history, just like a historical novel written by a street writer with a pen name called Six or something.

Otherwise, if you really travel back to the past, you will be properly trapped to death.

Selling salt directly is much more convenient than Han Cheng imagined before to make salted fish and sell it, it can save a lot of procedures, and according to the current price of salt, it is definitely a profitable deal, and it can even be called a huge profit!

However, after thinking about it, Han Cheng still didn't agree: "Mother, let's make salted fish, it's better to make salted fish." ”

Han Cheng looked at Han Xiao and said seriously.

Han Cheng said this, of course, not to seek the near and far.

After learning from Han Xiao's that the salt in Dasui is not an official camp now, Han Chengcheng has more understanding of the salt panic in Ma Yi this time.

Table salt is an indispensable thing in people's lives, and it has always been a good thing that can generate wealth.

Jiang Ziya was sealed to the Qi State, which was still a barbaric land at that time, and it was by virtue of the benefits of fishing and salt that the Qi State became rich quickly.

Now that the Great Sui government has withdrawn from business and benefited the people, even though there are certain restraint measures, from the promulgation of this order by Emperor Wen Yang Jian to the current five years of the Great Cause, after these many years have passed, the bulk of salt transactions will definitely fall into the hands of those powerful people.

This is only necessary to look at the land annexation of successive dynasties.

At the beginning, Han Cheng only thought that the salt panic in Ma Yi was just a simple earthquake in the salt pond, which seriously affected the output, but now after knowing that it was a non-official camp, he immediately felt that it was not so simple.

Coming from later generations, he knew more about merchants than most people of this era, after all, he had eaten hard-boiled eggs for thirty yuan a piece!

In later generations, those who are not organized will take the opportunity to sit on the ground and raise prices, and now that they have encountered the earthquake in the salt pond, it would be strange if these people who control the salt trade do not do something.

In such a situation, he swaggered to sell salt on his back, isn't it obvious that he is looking for smoke?

Therefore, it is better to operate salted fish with secret poke, which is safe and worry-free.

He just wanted to make a small fortune and run his own family first, but he didn't want to provoke those behemoths.

Otherwise, with his current identity, he will die a very miserable death.

Han Xiao was a little stunned when he heard this, how could he be a kid who was so strong as a salted fish?

After being stunned for a while, Han Xiao looked at Han Cheng and smiled dotingly, although Cheng'er now looks like a little adult, in fact, he still acts with childishness, just like now, it is better to sell salt directly, but because he thought of making salted fish before, he still wants to continue to make salted fish now.

However, this kind of pampering on Han Xiao's face did not last long, when Han Cheng said these things he guessed, Han Xiao, who had been in it for a long time, immediately became the most staunch supporter of making salted fish!

A few people stayed here for a while, and Han Cheng carefully told a few people a few more words, telling them not to leak this matter now, especially how to get salt out of the salt ore.

This is not because Han Cheng's heart is black, but because the salt at this time is very different from the previous fish hooks.

(There are fewer updates in the new book period, because there are too many people waiting in line for recommendation in front, and you need to boil slowly, starting from tomorrow, double number and double change, single number single change, equivalent to one and a half chapters a day, I also save a little manuscript, the author's hand is disabled, or double open, writing four thousand a day is already the limit, because the other book is updated with six thousand words every day.) If you have a double number, one will be at 7 o'clock in the morning, and the other will be at 3 o'clock in the afternoon. ）