Chapter 307: I Can't Think of a Name 0.0 Again
As the two days passed, rumors about salt intensified in the village. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The price of table salt, which usually costs a copper plate, has now increased fivefold.
This is a privately traded price, and although the price of salt in Wangcun has only quadrupled, it is sold in limited quantities every day.
Every day, as soon as the village commissary opened, the salt was snapped up.
From thrift to luxury, from luxury to thrift, when people have tasted the taste of salt, who is willing to lick the smelly salt stone.
Nearby villages have tried that fresh fish cooked in clay pots is not as delicious as raw grilled fish without salt, no matter how much spices and spicy beans are added.
If you add salt stones, the boiled food has a salty taste, but it becomes indistinguishable from dung.
Therefore, the importance of salt has become more and more prominent.
In this regard, Wang Hao finally sent someone to respond.
Wang Cun said to the outside world that everyone does not have to worry, salt is absolutely available, so let everyone reduce the price of salt. In addition, in order to demonstrate, the commissary in Wangcun also deliberately reduced the original price of salt from four times to three times.
It's just that, looking at the salt that Wang Village still sells in limited quantities, no village is willing to believe Wang Village's words, in their opinion, Wang Village's salt must not be much.
Wang Hu, who had just returned from transporting a boatload of asphalt, came to watch the hairball perform flying stunts, looked at the people who were frantically grabbing salt in the commissary, and looked puzzled.
Obviously, Wang Hao had already told them that there was no shortage of salt in the village now, but why didn't they believe it.
You must know that in the middle of the night last year, Wang Hu saw with his own eyes that the salt packed in sacks was transported back several times in a row.
Regarding Wang Hu's incomprehension, Wang Hao just smiled and did not explain.
Anyway, I had already told them that there was no shortage of salt in the village, and it was up to them to believe it or not.
Some time ago, when the village had just issued coins to replace working hours, there were many loopholes that had not been dealt with well, and several villages took advantage of those loopholes to make a lot of money.
Now that he sees the opportunity, it is also those villages that are crazy about hoarding salt, since this is the case, why should Wang Hao talk about it. Take this opportunity to recover some copper coins and make up for the losses caused by the original loopholes.
Wang Hu came back this time, and it was the fourth time that he had successfully run the boat.
The route from Wangcun to Zhenmo Island can already be said to be familiar.
It's just that for Wang Hu, who has lived in the village since he was a child, this kind of life on the boat really annoys him. Even though he would be able to go back to the village in three or four days, he still didn't feel good.
This time, he said that he came to see the hairball, but it was better to ask Wang Hao for mercy and let him stay on the shore.
Wang Hao thought about it and felt that it was really not good to send Wang Hu to run the ship for transportation.
And it just so happened that Gu Mu also told himself that he had to train the new army during the day and deal with things in the village at night, and the time was too tight, so he wanted to resign from Wang Hao as the new army.
It's just that Wang Hao thought about it for a long time, but he didn't come up with it, and now there is someone who can replace the position of the leader of the new army, so he has to drag it off first.
Now that I think about it, if the army is handed over to Wang Hu to manage in the future, it is really very suitable.
A strong army will not be able to have discipline alone, and an army with discipline alone will not be able to walk fast, just like a person with only one leg.
It also requires blood.
And Gu Mu trained the discipline of the new army, and then let Wang Hulai lead the new army to burst out their blood. In this way, the combat effectiveness of the Black Armor Army will reach its maximum.
Thinking of this, Wang Hao opened his mouth and said: "Since this is the case, then you can run the boat in the future and take Xie Gui with you." When Xie Gui learns how to control a sailboat, you can go back to shore and help me lead the Black Armor. ”
Listening to Wang Hao's words, Wang Hu's eyes glowed green, and he jumped up happily. If it weren't for the fact that he hadn't seen the hairball yet, he would have been eager to teach Xie Gu how to control the sailboat now.
Just as Wang Hu was dancing happily, a small pebble fell on his head.
Wang Hu turned his head to look around, but he didn't see those familiar bear children nearby. Confused, he just turned around when another pebble hit him on the head.
The stone was very small, and although it didn't hurt, it made Wang Hu jump like thunder.
Just as he was about to carefully look for the culprit and teach him a good lesson, Wang Hao rolled his eyes helplessly, pointed to the sky and said, "Don't look for it, it's up there!" ”
Wang Hu looked up and saw a small hairball flying in mid-air, with a small belly pocket and a thief's smile.
When Maoqiu saw that Wang Hu had discovered it, he quickly stretched out his little paw to block his eyes, as if Wang Hu couldn't see it in this way.
Seeing that it was the little stone thrown by this little ancestor, Wang Hu's anger also disappeared.
He put his hand in his pocket, grabbed a handful of red fruit, and raised his hand at the furball. This is a special product picked by Xie Cun people from the Black Forest, and it is a very delicious fruit.
When he came back this time, Wang Hu dug up more than a dozen trees and came back, and after Wang Hao saw it, he had already let people plant them in the village.
Seeing that there was something delicious, the hairballs were no longer naughty, and they hurriedly flew down.
In Wang Hu's hands, he divided the fruit into two parts.
After pushing one of them to Wang Hao, the hairball thought about it and shouted twice towards the distance.
After a while, I saw the little lion bird flapping its wings and gliding towards this side more than ten meters away.
Since the furball learned to fly, it has had an additional task every day, which is to teach the little lion bird to fly.
Although the methods it taught were not of much use to the little lion, with the efforts of the little lion bird himself, he finally learned to glide for a short time.
The little lion bird was a little scared, looking at Wang Hu, who was as strong as a cow, and some did not dare to come, until the hairball urged it several times.
Divide the fruit in his hand into two more portions, and give a little lion bird hairball to eat happily.
Wang Hu looked at the hairballs he ate with relish, his face was crying without tears, and the fruits he had worked so hard to pick were not even available after they were divided, which was simply unreasonable.
Looking at Wang Hu's desperate complaint, Maoqiu thought about it, picked the smallest and ugliest one from his fruit with a tangled face, and handed it to Wang Hu with great distress.
Looking at Wang Hu with a constipated expression, Wang Hao couldn't help laughing.
Just when the hairball was happily eating the fruit, Wang Hu asked Wang Hao his question why the hairball's wings disappeared when it landed.
In this regard, Wang Hao can't say why.
He told Wang Hu that not only can the hairball's wings shrink freely, but most importantly, the hairball does not seem to fly on its wings.
Because on the surface, although the wings of the furball look cute, the shape is not suitable for flying.
Moreover, every time the hairball flew, Wang Hao found that the speed of his wings was not fast, and even sometimes, it took two or three seconds to fan.
The most amazing thing is that if the hairball does not flap its wings, it will have the ability to stay in the air.
It is a fixed position that floats in the air and does not move in any direction.
Therefore, after observation, Wang Hao felt that the small wings of the furball were not used to fly.
Rather, it is used to control the direction of progress while flying.
As for what ability the hairball relies on to fly, Wang Hao did not come to a conclusion.
However, it is estimated that it should be similar to the water control ability of the giant turtle and the material control ability of Gu Mu. (To be continued.) )