"Boom! ~Boom! …… Collect sea salt, there are big merchants who collect sea salt! ”

"Boom! ~Boom! …… 800 Wen money a stone, Tong Su is not bullied, salt to get money~"

"Boom! ~Boom! …………”

In this era of backward means of communication, the way to transmit the news basically relies on roaring, Liu Biao, the second son of the Liu family brothers, carried a gong, knocked in three steps, and made a 'bang' sound, and the third son Liu Bao tore open a meat throat and shouted, the young man's lung capacity is good, and the shouting is transmitted like rolling waves, and when he heard the news, the fishermen scattered around ran out of the house ~ "Have the merchants collected the sea salt? Also 800 Wen a stone? I'm not dreaming, am I? ”

"Whose child is shouting nonsense, 800 Wen, I haven't had such a high price for decades, I haven't woken up, right?"

Hearing the shout, the fishermen's first reaction was not to believe it, the sea salt has not been sold at a good price for decades, usually there is a 200 Wen even if it burns high incense, as for the copper money given is broken or rotten, it all depends on luck, and there are not a few who were snatched away by the salt lord in vain, and suddenly there was a high price of 800 Wen, unless the sun comes out of the west, or the savior of Guangling County is coming~~~

"Really? It's fake, let's just look at this thing! ”

In the face of everyone's suspicions, the Liu brothers didn't explain much, but took out a piece of gold barley from their arms and held it high in their hands, so that people could see clearly, it was not a dream, it was not nonsense, it was really a big merchant who wanted to buy sea salt with gold!

"Wow! ~~ Wow! ”

The eyes are black, the gold is yellow, once the two meet, the original black and white eyes will turn red, the fishermen are startled, drunk, and finally ......, after making sure that the gold is real, 'whoop' screamed and ran to their own house~~

Under the bluestone slab, inside the sand pit, the table is low, and ...... in the tree hole, bags of hidden sea salt are turned out, in order to avoid the robbery of those salt barons, the fishermen can be described as varied, fighting wits and courage, and trying every means to protect their property~~~

The most absolute one, found a lot of thick bamboo, hollowed out and stuffed with sea salt, blocked at both ends, and then used these bamboo pipes to build a pigsty, usually raise two little pigs in the pretend, sure enough to deceive the eyes of countless salt owls, now the big merchants who collect salt came, without saying a word, dismantled the pigsty, carried the bamboo tube and ran to the patriarch's house, only to pity the two little pigs who lost their homes, in the depressed straight 'hum'~~

Liu Xi's old man's house can be lively, hundreds of fishermen gather here, men, women and children, under the temptation of gold, all of them are full of motivation, even the average weak woman can carry more than 100 catties of salt bags to walk like flying, 800 Wen a stone, with this money is enough for the family to eat, who does not play with life, tired to death is not a loss!

Fortunately, although the fishermen are numerous, they are very orderly, Liu Xi found a five-liter large wooden bucket from home, measured the sea salt sent by each family one by one, and then divided the money according to the total weight, anyway, there is gold, I am not afraid that I can't exchange it for copper coins, and I must exchange copper coins!

For a while, there was laughter and enthusiasm......

Xiao Yi took the opportunity to check out these sea salts, which were all boiled directly with seawater, in addition to salt, there were many other impurities in them, so they were brown, and they were all large particles, very rough, compared to the green salt that nobles usually eat, the quality was much worse!

But don't underestimate these ugly sea salt, for thousands of years, the Chinese people have eaten them to survive, and some places can't even eat them, 800 Wen one stone of sea salt, if transported to the inland of the Central Plains, at least ten times more profits, if it can be transported to the grassland to exchange with the Huns, it can reach dozens of times, or even hundreds of times the profit!

This is not an exaggeration, Xiao Yi has seen it when he was doing business on the grassland before, two catties of rough sea salt mixed with sand and soil, you can exchange a fat and strong ox with the herdsmen, three catties can be exchanged for a war horse, and five catties can be exchanged for a handsome Hun girl, who can work during the day and accompany the bed at night, which is definitely a huge profit, so no matter how much sea salt cannot be sold, the only thing that is worried is that it cannot be transported, but with Xiao Yi's power and connections, the goods can be transported out of customs, which is a small meaning!

Xiao Yi is now thinking about two other problems, one is how to change the current production mode, "use an iron pot to cook salt, my obedient, how much firewood does this have to consume, how much iron pot is burned, the cost is unimaginably high, and it is not environmentally friendly, the salt content in the seawater is six percent, that is to say, fishermen boil a hundred catties of seawater, can only get less than six catties of sea salt, in the case of sufficient fuel, it is good to boil a pot of seawater in one night, and it has to be constantly stirred, and the consumption of manpower is also very large~."

As a third-rate traverser, there is still the ability to change the mode of production, although Xiao Yi has never made salt, but the information in later generations is so developed, how the salt he eats always knows, the temperature on the seaside in May is already very high, the power of the sun father-in-law, why not borrow one or two?

Drying salt, that is definitely a hundred times less effort than 'boiling salt', a hundred times higher yield of a good way, and as the first proposer, I can also name this method ~~ 'Xiao's salt drying method', famous through the ages, recorded in the annals of history!

Second, it is to purify these sea salts, yellow-brown coarse salt grains, do not taste good, and the impurities in them will also harm the people's body, and even cause mineral poisoning, in fact, only need to be simply dissolved, filtered, recrystallized, three steps, you can get pure white refined salt, the consumption required is very small, the value of the harvest is a hundred times, even the nobles will like this refined salt, as for those coarse salt, or leave it to the enemy to enjoy!

Thinking that he will soon have a large amount of refined salt, Xiao Yi trembled with excitement, in this era, salt is money, it can be used as hard currency, and when the time comes, the beach will be full of white flowers' of 'money', how many good things have to be exchanged for gold, silver and jewelry, silk cloth, cattle, sheep, horses, ......and camels, and beautiful flower girls, you can have as many as you want, the richest man in the Han Dynasty, it must be yourself?

"Hah...... Ha ha! Thinking of the smugness, Xiao Yi grabbed a handful of sea salt, looked up to the sky and laughed, this is the future, it is hope, it is a good life!

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"Oh no, the fish sliver is here!"

With a frightened cry, the fishermen who had been gathered together scattered in all directions, as if they were flood beasts~~

"Click! …… Click! ”

A hurried sound of horses' hooves sounded, and then four men in Tsing Yi walked in from outside, all of them were eight feet tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a face full of meat, and tattoos on their arms, almost writing the words 'I am a bad person' on their faces!

Behind the four men in Tsing Yi, another person walked out, seven feet five inches tall, dressed in a white brocade robe, wearing a crown belt, a gold lock on his neck, a black and white tiger stripe belt around his waist, a three-foot Qingfeng sword hanging on his feet, soft boots of fawn skin under his feet, and a small abacus in his hand.

Looking at his face again, he is as white as jade, with a broad forehead, thick eyebrows, a pair of bright eyes, a high nose bridge, slightly thin lips, and a small white tooth when he laughs, coupled with a head of flowing hair, he is a very good handsome guy!

"Rub! …… What's the situation? "From the frightened reactions of the people around you, Xiao You can be sure that this thing is the 'fishing pickle', but according to the experience in the story, shouldn't the bad guys grow into crooked melons and cracked dates?

All of them are short in stature, hunched over, with a big persimmon face, two small mouse eyes, a garlic nose, big yellow teeth, and two mouse whiskers, and a dog-legged appearance, is that the standard bad guy image?

Look at this again, it's obviously a 'substandard product', is God going to make a mistake?

There are also traitors with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and they are good people who don't have a single hair on their heads.

The most hateful thing is that touching his little black face, Xiao Yi was depressed and found that this 'fishing pickle' was a little more handsome than himself, which was really unpleasant from the inside out!

'Ghost Face Xiao Lang' is unhappy, the consequences are very serious, and someone must be unlucky

However, Xiao Yi also understood a truth, bad people, there are also handsome people, and in the same way, there are also heroes who are not good-looking, and they judge a person's goodness, merit and ability, and the next choice is also!

However, Xiao Yi still has a little doubt, why does this 'fishing skin' look a little familiar? …… It seems to be a little similar to Chen Deng, especially this product is called 'East Fish', what does it have to do with the Chen family?