Chapter 277: Wang Tiezhu's Happiness

I took a cordyceps that weighed two or two, brewed it with warm boiled water, and ate it as soon as I raised my neck, and carefully realized the benefits that this thing brought to my body, but I didn't realize anything.

The effect of this thing has been fried to the sky, I heard that it also has an aphrodisiac effect, anyway, Qin Hao has already eaten several catties, and Li Xin didn't feel any difference.

"Husband, I heard that the battle ahead is winning one after another, and Grand Administrator Duan has already joined Chief Manager Li in Dafeichuan, so Murong Fuyun is already the turtle in the urn and can be determined, how can you see that you have a sad face and sullen all day long?"

Qin Hao smiled bitterly, touched Li Xin's little hand and said: "What Tuyuhun relies on is nothing more than his geographical advantage, now the front line is stable, the morale of the soldiers is high, Duan Zhixuan gathers the Turkic, Dangxiang, and Qiang coalition forces, plus Li Jing's 100,000 Guanzhong soldiers, they are not at the same level as our Datang at all." ”

"People outside say, this is the credit of your husband, if it weren't for the Qinggang Caoyun to keep the baggage from losing, the Tang Army would have been difficult in this battle, if it wasn't for the salt to make the soldiers make money, I'm afraid that the soldiers on the plateau Gobi may not be able to be so morale-like."

Qin Hao's face became even more bitter when he heard this, and he rubbed his temples with both hands and said: "Don't mention salt to me, mentioning salt will cause brain pain, I heard that the Ministry of Civil Affairs has printed more than five million stones, if I can beat Dai Guan, I have to give them a mouth." ”

The price of victory is heavy, the Ministry of Civil Affairs saw that this thing was so easy to use, and it had already sent more than 30 million stones one after another, not that it didn't know that it was inappropriate, it was really urgent to urge the front, and the regime of any era, once a war broke out, everything would inevitably make way for war.

Anyway, in their eyes, the salt will not be cashed out for a while, more than a year of salt production will be produced for two years, and if two years is not enough, it will be produced for ten years, and after the war is over, it will not be issued, and it will be impossible for Datang to fight every year.

Qin Hao couldn't sit still for a long time, and strongly asked to see Li Shimin, but Li Shimin was still arrogant with him, saying that if he didn't see him, he wouldn't see him, and he had to suppress the arrogance in the stinky boy's bones.

Li Chengqian is already crazy, as long as he meets Li Shimin every day, the first thing he says is to shout, "You can't send salt anymore~", but unfortunately he has been saying this for several months, and the Manchu Dynasty civil and military are not very serious, even if he said all the things that Qin Hao told him this time, it is considered alarmist, and sometimes the war can't stop if you want to, and now if you really stop the salt introduction, the soldiers on the front line will be the first to refuse, so the bigwigs can only continue hard.

All the hidden dangers are buried in this great victory, which blinds people's eyes and makes them unable to see the danger around them, like a bomb buried under countless treasures.

In this way, another month passed, Murong Fuyun finally surrendered, Xianbei, who was once prominent, and the last regime also collapsed, and the soldiers on the front line were still finishing the work, after all, after the battle, they couldn't make salt and lead, I heard that there was a share of Qin Hao's reward for meritorious deeds, plus the previous merits, the court was ready to give him a earl, but he was not happy at all.

The finishing touches are still ongoing, and the political system of the Tang Dynasty Khan is destined to have much more post-war work than the war, but the crisis of salt is already imminent.

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Wang Tiezhu is a soldier, the eldest in the family, and there are four younger brothers and two younger sisters below, and the people in the same village envy his father for having many sons and blessings, but because the family has too many people, he has never eaten much since he was a child.

Later, the Tang Dynasty wanted to increase the number of government soldiers, Wang Tiezhu was enthusiastic and signed up, although the government soldiers were going to go to the battlefield, but the family could share an extra twenty acres of Yongye field, and there was no need to pay the imperial grain, and the life of the family was suddenly better, although every time the old lady went out to fight the old lady had to secretly hide in the house and shed tears, he was also a little worried, but who made him the boss, the boss should take care of his younger brothers and sisters, give them shelter from the wind and rain, and suffer himself a happy family, what a good deal.

Fortunately, the sage of Datang is wise and martial, he has been a soldier for seven or eight years and has not sacrificed, whether it is to fight the domestic heroes or the Quartet, our Datang has never lost at all, he also relied on a lot of strength and a little luck not only did not die but became a small team, and returned to the village to become the head, every year when they grab water, their village has to fight under his leadership.

This time it's even more powerful, it's Tuyuhun who fights, those Xianbei Hu can't help fighting at all, and when their Guanzhong soldiers arrived, they have been beaten by General Duan Da and the border army, and they have been fighting more than a month more than a month to find people than to keep looking for people, of course, isn't it an unspoken rule to rob while looking for people.

Normally, they can only pick up a little of the most valuable things in their pockets, and throw away the rest, this time it is different, countless merchants will actually collect the spoils of war after transporting the baggage, and exchange it for salt, this thing is good, a thin piece of paper in the pocket does not take up space, but it can be exchanged for a stone of salt, and the chief manager is also willing to let the small ones make a small fortune.

Those businessmen are not taboo, it would be good to be able to capture a few beautiful little girls in the past, and no one wants the slightly older bearded girl at all, this time it's good, the businessmen are not afraid of coming, even the aunt in her forties is rushing to collect it, I heard that it is not for Pingkangfang, but what industrial zone in Luoyang and Yangzhou lacks workers, anyway, he can't understand.

There are also the skins of the sheep that have been eaten, the iron pot in the herdsman's house, the silver hairpin on the woman's head, the mirror made of brass, and even the pots and pans are collected by the merchants, but the price is very low, and the soldiers also understand, after all, they have to be transported back from afar.

Although the broken place of Tuyuhun is full of desert and barren beaches, even the wind of Teniang is uncomfortable, and when I first go, I was dizzy and even fainted with the baby who was not in good health, and sometimes I couldn't even drink saliva after looking for a day and didn't find anyone, but the soldiers' hearts were hot, their team had better luck than others, and they earned fifteen stone salt!

Fifteen stone salt, fifty people, one person can divide several buckets of salt, this battle, the family can be rich for several years, but I heard that if you want to exchange salt, you can only go to Yangzhou or Luoyang to find the Qing Gang, and the distance is strange, so as soon as their team is combined, they simply sold the salt for money or something, and this arduous task naturally fell on Wang Tiezhu, who was the team.

"The second dog wants a piece of silk, Wang Mazi wants a big iron pot, Sun Fatzi wants to exchange his share for money to save up, Liu Scar wants to exchange two big fat pigs for his father to make up for his body, and Zhao Lame wants two jars of wine.

Wang Tiezhu muttered to the town's bazaar, their squad of government soldiers are all fellow villagers, naturally they won't trust him as a leader, and he doesn't dare to have the slightest slack for fear of remembering who wants something wrong, according to the rules, he can be a little more than others as a team, thinking that his little brother is enough to marry a daughter-in-law, thinking of this, Tiezhu's honest face showed a happy smile.

It's just that the imagination is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

"What? How many things do you think I can exchange? A piece of silk? Fifteen stone salt only give me one silk? Fifteen stone salt! Believe it or not, Lao Tzu hacked you alive! ”