On February 15 of the fourth year of Tianbao, this is a good day, and it is the legal flower festival of my Datang.

The birthday of a hundred flowers is a good day, and it is not half of the spring of the flower day. At this time, the earth returns in spring, all things recover, the grass and trees sprout, the flowers or buds or bloom or bloom, and the men and women can't wait to change into thin spring shirts and go out of the city to step into spring.

Well, that's a scene elsewhere, the area around the mantis pass is saline-alkali land, and the warm sun of mid-spring is shining, but it is still like a monk's brain, and it is slippery.

After posting a small advertisement in the city, he didn't see Xipu coming to send a message to him to go back to Xipu to testify, so Li Ang beat his horse back to Mantis Pass. Looking at the bare mountains, Li Ang felt that his poetry was destroyed by the bald donkey's brain, and he held back for a long time, and he didn't hold back a word of poetry, ashamed of my Tang Dynasty.

Francis, Dayong and Da Niu followed him, one silent, one worried, and the other resentful.

Once again, Francis wondered if he had seen the wrong person.

He listened to Li Ang's words, left his father's bloody case and ran to this mantis pass, but he didn't run to have fun.

It was his ambition to strengthen the Fang family, defeat all the opponents who were watching the Fang family's estate, and make them destitute. But now, Leon has made a mess of things, and has spent a lot of money unjustly, but it has no effect.

He knew that he had to eat well all day long, and he had to go to the Qinglou when he went to the city, and none of the things he had done these days were serious, and thanks to Francis's forbearance, otherwise he would have turned his face a long time ago.

Leon didn't care what they were thinking, he rode forward, holding a bamboo pole in his left hand, and a piece of meat hanging from one end of the bamboo pole. Holding the priceless sword in his right hand, he waved it from time to time, roaring! A piece of meat flies out, and Happy Tinker Bell flies up, always catching the meat accurately.

Fang Da Niu saw a little pain in flesh, Li Ang took meat to feed his little Tinker Bell every meal, this is a priceless treasure knife, and it is not like offering it to the ancestors if it is replaced by others, he is good, and he uses it to cut meat and feed it to the dogs.

After returning to the Mantis Pass, Li Ang still drank wine in a big bowl, ate meat in large pieces, and after he was full of wine and food, he also went for a walk by the river, took a bath by the way, and when the sun set, he hummed a song and returned to the salt well.

This time, Li Ang finally got down to business, only to see him cross his waist left and right, and wave his right hand.

"Dayong, take out all the things you bought today."

"Big cow, take a bucket of salt."

"Xiao Fang, you are responsible for lighting the fire."

When Wei Laohan on the well heard this, the dignified Fang family Xiaolangjun was actually instructed to burn the fire, what kind of thing is this? "Li Langjun, come on, I am the best at burning the fire."

"Okay, it's up to you, but I have a word first, what I did tonight is a first-class secret of my Datang, but if you dare to leak it, I will throw your whole family into the salt well and throw a few more stones."

Wei Laohan was startled, and said: "The old Han family has eaten the Fang family's food for so many years, if they don't even understand this rule, there is no need for Li Langjun to say, the old man jumped into the well by himself." ”

"Alright, alright, burn the fire."

Leon took the salt from the bull, poured it into the bucket, and then lifted another bucket and filled it with water. Wei Laohan exclaimed: "Li Langjun, what are you doing?" I can't help it, every grain of salt is boiled out by the old man's family with great difficulty, I can't help it! ”

"What's it called? Call it again, dig a pit yourself! Li Ang is a typical bad person, he doesn't know how to respect the old and love the young, he shoved a wooden stick into the big cow's hand, "You have a lot of strength, stir quickly, stir hard, don't stop without me speaking." ”

Fang Da Niu was not like Wei Laohan's heartache, he stirred it vigorously according to Li Ang's instructions, and the original coarse salt quickly dissolved in the water, and Wei Laohan felt so distressed that Wei Laohan felt like his wife had been ruined by others.

Li Ang took a sack from Fang Dayong's hand and opened it, it contained a lot of things, like an eight-treasure bag.

He first took out a packet of lime powder and sprinkled it into the dissolved salt water, "Big cow, don't stop, keep stirring!" Immediately after that, Leon added some baking soda, and then lay on the side of the bucket to observe carefully, and Dayong couldn't help but come up, so involved that the two heads collided on the bucket.

Leon rubbed his head vigorously, and then knocked it with his hand, yes! Dayong immediately covered his head and retreated, looking innocent.

Francis's eyes were watching, and he was secretly curious in his heart, this Leon has always been unusual, and he has to add lime powder and baking soda to make salt, what has become of this?

"That's it!" Li Ang snapped his fingers and asked Fang Da Niu to stop, and then he took a piece of gauze and covered it on the mouth of the other bucket, "Da Niu, pour the salt water slowly." ”

"Okay." Li Daniu was a little upright, and hurriedly lifted the big bucket of salt water and poured it on the gauze. The fully dissolved salt water seeps through the gauze and flows under the barrel, and the granulated impurities are filtered out by the gauze.

"Okay, let's boil it!"

Li Ang clapped his hands, Fang Da Niu hurriedly poured the filtered salt water into the pot, Wei Laohan was really a good hand at making a fire, it could be seen from the way he pouted his ass and blew the fire, it was a classic posture, if he was an eighteen-year-old beautiful girl, he would definitely ...... Ahem, forget it.

The concentration of brine is very high, and it is not as difficult as the original brine. After a while, the salt water in the pot boiled, and Li Ang hurriedly rummaged through the eight-treasure bag and found a packet of honey locust bean flour and a packet of sugar.

Francis and the others were staring at him closely, all wanting to see what else he had.

After Leon put the honey locust bean flour and sugar into the pot, he quickly stirred it with a wooden stick, and a large amount of foam quickly formed in the pot.

A miraculous scene happens, those foams absorb the small grains of table salt, causing them to coalesce. The brine that had to be boiled for a long time turned into salt in an instant, just like adding gypsum to the brine of tofu, and the brine quickly formed tofu.

"Hurry up annealing! Anneal! Leon shouted.

Wei Laohan, who was stunned, was startled, and hurriedly pulled out the burning firewood. Fang Ji and the others all had expressions of disbelief, looking at the pot, and then at Li Ang, just like looking at a ghost.

Fang Dayong couldn't help but take the remaining honey locust powder and sniff it, and then leaned over to the side of the pot, his eyes turned from black to red, and then from red to white, and the salt in the pot was reflected...... Fang Da Niu stretched out his big rough hand and slid it on the salt despite the heat.

Touching and touching, Fang Daniu couldn't help but close his eyes, feeling the touch from his fingertips carefully, his expression was very intoxicated, "It's so fine... Good white ...... It's so slippery......"

"Damn, you're talking about a woman's body!"

Leon grabbed Da Niu's hand and pressed his fingers to the edge of the pot, "Ah! With a scream, Fang Da Niu struggled away, putting his finger to his mouth and sucking it urgently.

Li Ang said innocently: "At first glance, aren't you afraid of being hot?" ”

"Ahh This time it was Fang Dayong's turn to suddenly scream, which startled Li Ang, only to see Dayong grabbing a handful of salt, constantly stuffing it into his mouth, screaming and jumping, and the whole person seemed to suddenly suffer from madness and madness.

Li Ang's mouth opened wide, is this guy eating salt? Stuff it into your mouth one by one, is it possible that after adding ingredients, these salts are not salty? Li Ang couldn't help but dip a little salt and licked it with sweetness, and his facial features suddenly wrinkled in one place, salty.

Wei Laohan also dipped a little and licked it, well, there is no baking soda smell, and there is no honey locust smell, it's salt! Wei Laohan dared to swear to the sky, he had lived most of his life, this was definitely the best salt he had ever eaten, he couldn't help but shout uncontrollably: "Great, great, unparalleled in the world!" There is no other in the world! ”

The old man of fifty or sixty years old, who had boiled salt for most of his life, knelt on the ground after tasting the new salt, and kept beating the ground with his hands, and began to cry.

The people on the well all gathered around, looking at the fine and white new salt that Li Ang shoveled, you dip a little, I will taste it, and then they burst into tears one by one......

Only Francis remained silent. He also dipped a little salt to taste, and the pure salty taste made him feel the heavy pressure on his shoulders all the time, and it was suddenly relieved, as if he had suddenly unloaded a thousand pounds of burden. The Fang family has been running the salt industry for many years, and no one knows better than him what this new pot of salt means.

Seeing that the two of them were crazy, Li Ang threw the spatula, crossed his waist with one hand, and pointed at the other and said, "Okay!" Come on! Damn, I'm the CEO! I'm shoveling salt, and you're going crazy one by two, Old Man Wei, come here! ”

"Shovel." Francis said suddenly.

Hey, the sun is coming out in the west.