Chapter Twenty-Eight: For the Benefit of One Party
Oh, the ranking has been repeated slightly, but it is still in the eighth place, Lao Bai also asks everyone to continue to vote for recommendations and collections, come on, come on, come on
Thank you
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Li Meng recovered from thinking and said with a smile:
"Very good, the thirty people you brought with you today, you will always carry them in the future!"
After saying this, Chen Liuzi's swarthy face turned a little purple, obviously excited and excited to the extreme, and Wang Hai and Zhao Neng on the side were also envious.
Li Meng patted his head, thinking that there was no need to be in a hurry, didn't this have only been practiced for less than two months, in the past, the recruit company was not over yet, slowly increase the amount, three exercises and two lectures, five hundred are used by these boys, and they can't be practiced if they don't believe it.
"This salt is from our Jiaozhou, if you Changyi come to buy and sell, leave half of the salt!"
"Where did the poor man come from, don't you want to live!?"
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"Don't toast and don't eat and drink, Gaomi Lao Zhang, put down all the salt, so as not to eat and fight!!"
"It's not good to give half a cent of silver, and it's not cheap for me to buy it in the salt farm."
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"Who asked you to come to Fengmeng Town to sell salt, leave the salt goods, get out of here!"
"Don't dare next time, don't dare, uncle, can we have a discussion!"
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"Big brother, what are we afraid of these poor men with bamboo poles, go up and kill them!"
"Bastard boy, you want to die, this is a salt pole, quickly unload the salt goods, what are you doing stupidly, you lost the guy in your hand, and you put a smile on your face, so you don't know how to die?"
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"This salt pole is really majestic, it eats well, and it can fight, our brothers also have the strength to fight, do you also go in to beg for food, I heard that Li Meng is the reincarnation of Erlang Zhenjun!"
Time flies by, and after entering the wax moon of the fifth year of Chongzhen, the Lingshan Guard and the surrounding area of Fengmeng Town have become a peaceful world, and the individuals and teams trafficking in illicit salt have disappeared. Those salt barons from other states and counties who came to the Lingshan Salt Farm to sell salt all had such and such conditions with the "salt pole".
These salt barons have been in a relationship with the salt works for many years, and they can get salt at a relatively low price when they buy it, but if they want to pass through this section of the ground, they must provide half of the salt goods to the salt poles, otherwise they will not be able to get in and out at all. Although these salt barons did not lose anything, they also delayed the journey, and as for those who made small troubles and trafficked illicit salt, everyone wanted to take advantage of the loophole.
Those people from the Lingshan Guard and the surrounding villages and fishing villages, no matter how hidden they went to Fengmeng Town to sell salt, no matter how concealed they were, they would succeed once at most, and the second time they thought that if they still wanted to leave, they would be immediately blocked by the people of the salt pole, and they would be beaten lightly, and even the salt that came out of his village would be bought at a reduced price.
The money was not earned, and after being beaten, he would have to suffer from the eyes of the village, so it was better to honestly send salt to the West Village of the Xue family's thousands of households.
The salt barons were angry when they were about to wax the moon, and the two groups of people in Pingdu and Changyi gathered more than 60 people to prepare to teach the salt pole a lesson, who knew that they were intercepted by the salt pole halfway through, and this time the salt pole came more than 80 people, and seven were killed with bamboo poles on the spot.
Although the salt dealers were bold and desperate, they were still afraid to fight in the face of such a bloody scene, and immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and the salt poles were not forced, they directly took a hundred loads of salt, and after a warning, they drove away.
What frightened these large and small smugglers was that their movements seemed to be firmly grasped by the salt poles, and when they appeared and where they appeared, the other party had accurate judgments, and they didn't have the upper hand at all.
I can't beat and beat, my movements are accurately judged by the other party, and there is only one way to kowtow.
That is to say, now about eighty percent of the sales of salt from the Lingshan Salt Farm have been caught by Li Meng, Shandong official salt has no profit, and the geographical location of the Lingshan Salt Farm is poor, all relying on the support of private salt, and Li Meng has now in fact monopolized the Lingshan Salt Farm and the surrounding private salt business.
Li Meng of the Xue family's thousand households is now a respected person, although his identity is just an ordinary military household, and the identity of the thousand households, hundred households, general banners, and small banners of the thousand households is higher than him, but when they see Li Meng, people's respectful and polite expressions are far more than those above.
There is no other reason, Li Meng is rich, and there are almost five hundred households in the Xue family's thousand households are selling salt to Li Meng, relying on the silver collected by Li Meng to supplement the family, and Li Meng's business is also benevolent and righteous, never in arrears, although the neighboring Dengzhou is still making military disasters, and small natural disasters are also continuous, but this day feels slightly better than in previous years.
Not only are there money, but there are also people, these young people who are called salt poles have now expanded to almost 200 people, almost accounting for one-seventh of the young people in the thousand households, and they eat well and practice hard, and the young people in the salt poles go out to fight with others one-on-one, and basically have the upper hand. This is a man who can fight on the 200th, the thousand households, the commanders are all going to lead the troops into battle when they go to war, but even the commander of Lingshanwei only has more than a dozen family soldiers, looking at the posture of the family members, it seems that it is not as good as this salt pole.
In the past, because of the salt farms next to each other, the salt lords and smuggling salt dealers in Laizhou Mansion, Dengzhou Mansion, Qingzhou Mansion and even Yanzhou Mansion came here to sell salt.
The health center is already very weak, no one is willing to come out to uphold justice, and the local authorities still have no jurisdiction over the cases of the health center, and there is really no place to prosecute the grievances.
Since Li Meng was possessed by "Erlang Zhenjun", he led these salt poles to sweep away these smoky things and make the place peaceful, such a person has naturally become a character with ability, ideas, and decisions in everyone's eyes.
"Li Erlang, didn't you go out today?"
"Brother Li, do you think I can enter the salt pole?"
When Li Meng walked among the thousands of households, everyone who met greeted him politely and accompanied him with a smiling face, but Li Meng was a little puzzled, he obviously had a child in his own family, what was the title of Li Erlang, and the current salt pole was also Li Meng's self-title, and it was true that he couldn't find any good names.
Walking on the road of a thousand households, until he came to the beach, looking at the gradual changes around him, Li Meng had a sense of pride in his heart gradually rising, he came here for only a few months, and he still did a lot of things, many people are boiling sea salt to increase their income to supplement their families, to avoid the exploitation of those salt dealers, to improve the lives of these kind and poor people, and let them live in peace and ease, which is also an achievement.