Li Yun sighed, and could only continue to mention him: "People like icing on the cake, who likes to send charcoal in the snow, those nobles see that your family is about to take off, no matter what, they will also reach out to help the field." We don't need them to support us, we just need them to make a statement......"

Cheng Chumo blinked, and he didn't know if he understood or not.

Li Yun said again: "This is called gathering momentum, also called coercion, once most of the nobles express their support for your Cheng family, that kind of subtle power cannot be underestimated, even if it is a high-ranking lord such as the Taiyuan Wang family, he will not dare to play hard with us from the bright side." ”

Cheng Chumo's face was full of grievances, and he muttered in a low voice: "Play hard, play hard, how can our master and apprentice be afraid of him." Master, let me tell you, we are also people with a backstage, and we are very hard, the first to carry the handle in Datang......"

Li Yun glared at him and said with an angry smile: "You think I don't know, it's nothing more than the emperor, I will give ninety percent of the salt industry to your family, with your father's shrewdness, he will never swallow it alone, he will at least pay eighty percent of this salt industry, and your Cheng family will leave one percent at most." ”

Cheng Chu was stunned for a moment, and said with a stunned face: "Master, you have guessed it, then I'm afraid that he is a bird." ”

Li Yun's face was full of helplessness, he really wanted to open this apprentice to the mountain gate, but he knew that Cheng Chumo was such a bad character, so he had no choice but to teach him hard, and said: "Although the emperor has the lion's share, but the emperor also has times when he can't cover it, I told you these words, don't say it outside, our majesty doesn't dare to fight with the family now." ”

Cheng Chumo blinked his eyes and said with a dejected expression: "Okay, what you say is what you say, listen to you, I will go to deliver refined salt tonight." ”

Li Yun let out a sigh of relief.

He saw that the little overlord had dispelled his resentment, so he began to command, and said: "From today onwards, you will pull a few carts of salt back every night for ten consecutive days, every day, take advantage of the night, the more secretive the better, and visit the door at night, don't miss a trace of the wind......"

Cheng Chumo was stunned again, and asked confusedly: "What about ten days later?" ”

Li Yun smiled slightly, and said leisurely: "Ten days later, our salted fish will be on the market, and when it detonates the whole city, it will inevitably shatter the eyeballs of the ground.

Cheng Chumo licked the corners of his mouth and said excitedly: "I like to play ......"

Li Yun glanced at him and said with some uncertainty: "Don't say it's a fight, if we are forced to be in a hurry, we may have to kill." ”

Kill?

So the start was better?

Cheng Chumo's excited legs were swinging.

This guy is a man who naturally likes to see blood.

Cheng Chumo suddenly remembered something again, stared at Li Yun and said, "Master, why don't you go back to Chang'an with me, and let's go to give gifts together with our master and apprentice, and take this opportunity to take you to know those people......"

This is a kind intention, and it is completely out of the kindness of Xiaobawang.

He wanted to introduce Li Yun into the circle of the national prince!

But Li Yun shook his head and said with a little emotion: "There is a natural gap between status and status, and forcibly joining the circle is just a joke." You are the son of the prince, they will treat you as their own, but I am different, I am a homeless person, belonging to the lowest level, if I rush to visit, it will be an insult to others. ”

"No!"

Cheng Chumo hurriedly spoke up and hurriedly explained: "My father and mother didn't feel insulted, my mother said several times that she wanted to invite you as a guest." ”

Li Yun glanced at him and explained softly: "Your family is different. ”

Cheng Chu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly became smarter, and said thoughtfully: "Is it because my father made a bet with you?" Or because I became your apprentice. ”

Li Yun stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Count it all!" ”

Cheng Chumo nodded and grinned: "My father is smarter than those people, and I know that Master, you are a great genius with ability." ”

Li Yun smiled, suddenly turned around and said: "You continue to inspect everyone to eat, and after eating, quickly load a cart of salt, I have to go to Weishui, and from today onwards, I will organize the homeless people to fish......"

Cheng Chumo's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "Master, is our little salted fish finally about to start?" ”

Li Yun turned to look back at him, and said with deep meaning: "Yes, it's going to start......"

……

From this day on, the local people of Chang'an suddenly discovered a strange thing, the cauldron of soup soup in the court began to be removed, and it is said that the soup soup will not be distributed to the displaced people in the city in the future.

And those hungry homeless people with red eyes did not struggle, and obediently followed the official servants to the outside of Chang'an City.

It is said that the imperial court established a large camp of displaced people on the banks of Weishui outside the city.

It is said that the camp for displaced people was very simple, full of thatched sheds, barely sheltered from the wind and rain.

It is also said that some people once looked from afar outside the camp and found that although the camp was still skinny, laughter could be heard every day inside the camp......

……

Countless legends have made Chang'an locals very curious.

Obviously, it is a simple camp of displaced people, and it is definitely not as safe as in Chang'an City, but why do the displaced people have laughter, curiosity makes people scratch their ears and cheeks very boring.

Until ten days later......

In the early morning of this day, the gate of Chang'an had just been opened, and suddenly someone saw a crowd of people on the official road in the distance, and there were countless homeless people faintly walking.

Looking at that formation, there are thousands of people to say the least.

These homeless people are dressed very strangely!

But each of them was carrying a small bag, which was bulging and I didn't know what it contained, and a flat-bottomed iron-like utensil hung from his waist, and next to the pan was a small black shovel.

If this kind of outfit is just one person or two people, then there is nothing surprising, but thousands of people are all dressed like this, so it looks very bizarre.

These homeless people came straight to the gate of Chang'an, and their faces all carried an indescribable pride.

That kind of pace is not like that of a destitute homeless person, taking a step, clanging, and the spatula and the iron pot collide, making a pleasant sound.

Thousands of crisp voices are mixed together, and there is a kind of overwhelming momentum.

The people of Chang'an waited and watched.

Everyone found that in addition to the small pockets on their backs and the small iron pot on their waists, these homeless people were also carrying a small clay pot that was not too big or small, and the clay pot seemed to contain some kind of liquid, and when they walked, there was a faint sound of liquid hitting the clay pot.

Finally, under the watchful eyes of many people, this group of displaced people entered the city.

For some reason, the guards at the gate of the city did not collect the entrance fees of these homeless people.

But when one of the outcasts suddenly left the procession and came to a corner not far from the city gate, he slowly removed the small bag on his back, and took out a small tandoor from it, and then took out the charcoal, and then took out a handful of hay, and began to make a fire in the corner, and then carefully placed the strange pan.

When the fire was lit, he poured a little more liquid out of the clay pot, only to realize that it seemed to be some kind of grease, because it sizzled when it was poured into the pot......

The people of Chang'an were amazed.

It was at this time that I suddenly saw the homeless man tearing his throat and shouting in a very melodious voice: "Eat salted fish, fry salted fish in a pot......"

After holding back this shout for three months, it is finally about to start to trigger the trend of Chang'an.

The yearning for life gave the homeless people the courage to shout, and his shouting was loud, with a pilgrimage-like solemnity on his face.