"The Yin family raised the price of grain, sold illegal salt, sentenced his family property to be confiscated, and after the men over 17 hit the 20th board, they were released with their daughters. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Father!"

Yin Shanzhi stood in the crowd, eager to rush in and take it for his father.

Lin Ruhai did release everyone in the Yin family, but he was just ......

took his family to the yard he bought with private savings, and knelt in front of Yin Qingyuan, Yin Shanzhi was red-eyed.

"The son is incompetent and makes the father suffer."

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……

Lin Mansion, Lin Ruhai called Daiyu to him.

"The culprit and mastermind who killed your mother, for the father, have already made them pay for the blood debt, and the father doesn't want to involve you anymore, you still go to Beijing."

Kong Lang Kong You has already "committed suicide in fear of sin" this morning. But this account still has to be counted on the Kong family.

Lin Daiyu covered her mouth and couldn't help but throw herself into Lin Ruhai's arms and cry again.

Jia Lian had comforted her before, and now she knew Lin Ruhai's situation in Yangzhou.

Although she was still reluctant, Lin Daiyu knew that she had to go.

Jia Lian doesn't understand officialdom, so he can't help with the follow-up, but he can still come up with some ideas.

"The reason why the people use private salt is because official salt is getting more and more expensive, and the people can't afford it. And the reason for this, in addition to the corrupt officials and corrupt officials, a nest of snakes and rats, sold privately, is actually because there is too little salt. ”

Jia Lian and Lin Ruhai sat opposite each other.

"My nephew went out to ask before, we produce salt here, and most of them are boiled salt in the Tongzhou area. This is not only physically demanding, but also labor-intensive, and the output is too worrisome. ”

Lin Ruhai looked at Jia Lian in front of him when he heard this, and his face was puzzled.

"What do you mean by Brother Lian? This method of boiling salt is the method left by the ancestors, and there is no other way? ”

After breakfast this morning, Jia Lian found Lin Ruhai, he originally thought there was something, but he didn't expect to tell him this.

Jia Lian waved his hand and signaled Lin Ruhai to be calm and calm.

These days, he can see clearly, in the dream of the Red Mansion in later generations. Lin Ruhai ...... properly Exhausted.

It is not easy to go out early and return late every day, and to take time to accompany Lin Daiyu.

He is a person who has no big ideals, and instead of working hard to climb any high branches, it is better to grasp the person in front of him.

Patrol Salt Imperial History, the emperor's most trusted person. If he can help Lin Ruhai through this difficulty, he may be able to hang up in front of the emperor.

"Really. Let my uncle laugh, of course, it's not my idea. Rather, I had read an ancient book that described another method of producing salt. In the past, because I didn't know that my uncle was in trouble here, I didn't tell me. ”

Lin Ruhai was surprised, what Jia Lian meant by this was that the yield of the method he said was much higher than that of the current method?

Otherwise, if it's just a little bit of a star, there's no need to say it.

"Nephew Xian, come and listen, if you can help your uncle understand this mess, I will definitely give you credit in person."

Jia Lian was very satisfied with Lin Ruhai's upper path, and slowly spoke when he heard the words.

"Because it's been a long time, I don't remember it very well. Just look at the above said that in addition to the fire salt method, you can also use the innate conditions of the seaside to open up acres of ponds similar to dry land. Then take advantage of the tides or something, introduce the seawater into the pool, and then expose it to the sun. One person can manage several acres of land, but it seems that there are requirements for the weather. ”

Lin Ruhai thought about it, such a method is unheard of, but it sounds a little reliable, so you might as well give it a try.

Jia Lian saw that Lin Ruhai didn't speak, thought about it and continued.

"It also said that although the salt obtained in this way is produced in a considerable amount, it is not immediately edible, and it needs to be filtered well before it can be eaten."

Lin Ruhai nodded, and then looked outside?

It's almost the middle of October, and the weather is not as hot as it was some time ago, but the sun is still good.

And Jia Lian said that this method is best close to the sea.

Lin Ruhai fell into deep thought, there is no sea near Yangzhou. However, Tongzhou, which is not far from Yangzhou, is close to the sea.

After carefully considering the feasibility of this matter, after a long time, Lin Ruhai called Lin Shen.

"You prepare, we'll go ...... now"

Lin Ruhai originally wanted to say that he would go to Tongzhou to find a salt-making worker now and ask if this method was feasible, but he remembered that Lin Daiyu would enter Beijing tomorrow.

"Forget it, you go down."

I am not in a hurry at this time, I must first send my daughter to the ship in person.

Back in the house, Jia Lian breathed a sigh of relief.

The salt drying method in the salt field has been verified by later generations, and the yield is definitely proper. Lin Ruhai has such a big killer weapon in his hand, if he can't fight those corrupt officials, then he can't do anything.

However, the Kong family is backed by Prince Heshun's mansion, and Jia Min is the daughter of the Jia family. I don't know if Jia Zheng and Jia Yu know this news, and whether they will face the Prince Heshun's mansion.

On the morning of the ninth day of October, Lin Ruhai stood on the dock and reluctantly let go of Lin Daiyu, who was crying.

"Let's go in, it's windy, Yu'er must pay attention to her body. If you need anything, tell your cousin, because my father will have the opportunity to play the holy hearing, and reunite with you as soon as possible. ”

Jia Lian Jia Cong stood behind Lin Daiyu, and saw Lin Daiyu crying with pear blossoms and rain, and she didn't feel sour.

"Sister Lin, let's go in, it's not easy for an uncle like you to feel bad."

Jia Lian sighed, and was about to reach out and pat Lin Daiyu's shoulder as he spoke, when suddenly a figure floated by, blocking in front of Jia Lian.

"The second master is self-respecting, although the second master is a cousin to our girl, but people are terrible, in the end, men and women are not close."

What?

What's that?

The corners of Jia Lian's mouth twitched, where did this thing come from?

Lin Daiyu was crying so much that she couldn't help herself, but when she heard Mama's words and turned around, she saw Jia Lian's stunned expression.

"Brother Lian, this is Mama Yan."

Afraid that Jia Lian would be angry, Lin Daiyu opened her mouth a little sadly.

"Mama Yan is the nurturing grandma that my mother chose for me, and she was supposed to wait for me to be seven years old before giving it to me."

The tears that had just stopped filled her eyes again, and Lin Daiyu couldn't help but start crying again.

Life and death, she actually tasted it all in just a few months.

Seeing this, Jia Lian couldn't care about the embarrassment on his face, so he could only coax softly against Mama Yan's eyes.

Lin Ruhai saw that Jia Lian and Jia Cong were still taking care of Daiyu, so he relaxed a little and came to Jia Lian again.

"Brother Lian, your sister Lin, uncle, I will hand it over to you, she is not in good health, you should take care of it more. Uncle has been very busy these days, and he hasn't entertained you well, this is my little meaning, I hope you don't dislike it. ”

As he spoke, he took out a stack of silver tickets from his sleeve pocket and stuffed them into Jia Lian's hand.

Jia Lian was surprised, although he had guessed earlier, he didn't expect Lin Ruhai to be so direct.

"No, no, uncle, this can't be ......"

"The elders give it, and you can't say goodbye."

Blocking back Jia Lian's unfinished words and returning the silver ticket to his hand, Lin Ruhai patted Jia Lian's hand again.

"When you go back, study more, although you will inherit the title directly in the future. But don't be tired, we are old, and the Jia family will rely on you little ones in the future. ”

As he spoke, he patted Jia Cong's shoulder again, making Jia Cong, who had always been shy, blush.

The boatman urged, and despite his reluctance, Lin Ruhai still turned around and walked away step by step.

Just as he was about to get off the boat, Jia Lian suddenly remembered something and hurriedly raised his voice.

"Uncle, does Sister Lin have a table?"