The golden eagle has been raised from childhood to adulthood, so its expression, its small movements, as the owner, Luo Hengxuan is the most clear.

"Did you get this from him?"

"Chirp......" the golden eagle called again.

"That's what he was looking for?"

And then there's the third question.

The golden eagle chirped again, then flew up, and then landed on the master's shoulder, Luo Heng patted its head, "You have worked hard, I will let people give some small fish to eat in a while." ”

"Chirp......" The golden eagle happily flapped its wings, and then flew outside, this is to find the person who feeds it the small fish, it used to be fed by the hostess, but the hostess is now lazy, and the eagle is lazier, so he went to ask the people around the hostess

Those people had fed it with the hostess, so they knew what kind of fish it liked best.

He also stretched out his hand, and his fingers were also stained with those small white particles.

"Childe, what did he do with so much salt?"

Changqing is puzzled by this matter, although salt is indispensable, it can't be left, but no one buys a bunch of it at a time, just like our Shuowang Mansion, a total of a few catties in January, it can't be that Ning Kanghou loves salt to the point of madness, and he actually buys a lot of salt.

Can it still be big?

The size of the golden eagle, they haven't seen it, it obviously rolled itself in the salt several times, otherwise, how could it have so much salt on its body.

"Probably not bought."

He gently patted the salt grains on his clothes.

"That's not bought, it's hard to ......"

Changqing's eyes widened suddenly.

"Childe is suspicious ......"

"He sells illicit salt?"

Changqing was frightened, Da Zhou Ming had a ban, and salt was only allowed to be bought and sold by officials, but it was not allowed to be sold privately.

It's just that Changqing's brows are all tied in a knot, even if it is that Qi Yuan buying and selling salt privately, it really doesn't mean anything.

"I'm afraid not."

Luo Hengshu stretched out his hand, Chang Geng had already put a cup of tea in his hand, he brought the teacup in front of him, and then put it in front of him, and gently plucked back some of the tea leaves in the tea lid, which was a sip.

"He has always been very ambitious, selling illicit salt, which is different from the blocking of the Qinglou field."

Although the blockage of the Qinglou is clearly ordered, there will not be too few people who open it, and sometimes the officials can turn a blind eye, after all, this is also to pay a lot of taxes to Da Zhou.

Changqing nodded, and this is indeed the reason.

It is true that the treasury is already empty, and now as long as it can add some taxes to the treasury, even if it is expressly forbidden, as long as it is not excessive.

That one is indeed turning a blind eye, not to mention these ordinary people, officials and squires, I am afraid that the hands and feet of these clan relatives are not too clean.

"So, what does it have to do with salt?"

Changqing just doesn't understand, what does it matter? Could it be that Qi Yuan's courage is really too big, he is still not satisfied with opening a Qinglou casino, so he sells illegal salt, selling illegal salt is different from others, the sale of illegal salt does not need to pay taxes to the court, this is the silver of the court, and it is against the court.

Qi Yuan is not stupid, he really dares to do such a thing, people with a slightly longer brain will know that the Qinglou can be opened, the wealth can be opened, and the Yinzi money can also be released, but the private salt cannot be moved.

He gently put the cup on the table, and then swept his sleeves to the ground.

It's just that if you buy and sell private salt, I'm afraid he doesn't care about it, such a cautious person can't let himself encounter such a dangerous situation, private salt is to make money, but it's better to open more green buildings.

can raise a hundred and ten dead soldiers, and he has never cared about silver, I am afraid that he has a way to make more money.

And instead of selling illicit salt, it is better to ......

"He should have a salt mine in his hands."

"What?"

Changqing was almost a little bit, and he didn't choke to death by his own saliva.

"Childe, you're not joking, did you say that Qiyuan has a salt mine?" God, salt mines, that is equal to iron ore, and salt mines are more profitable than iron mines, this is a business, this is a business, this year, I am afraid that people just dig so many digs on the ground, you can earn millions of taels of silver, especially this private salt, it does not have to be sold to the Great Zhou, the Great Thoughtful is a lot of official salt, and there is no shortage, but in other large and small countries, they are in short supply.

At the end of the year, I am afraid that the silver in my hand will not be counted.

"I'm afraid that's the case," Yan Heng tussed his sleeve, "otherwise, with his temperament, there is no more benefit, there is no more thing that can make him tempted, so that he can be willing to take risks, just selling illicit salt, he will not take such a dangerous thing." ”

Therefore, the only explanation is that the private salt he sold was not bought by him from others and sold it secretly, but ......

He originally had a salt mine in his hands, so he would earn more and earn more ruthlessly.

I'm afraid that Shen Qingci is a good fragrance, and it is no match for Qi Yuan's private salt mine in his hands.

"Childe, what are we going to do now?"

Changqing rubbed his hands, how could he feel so happy. If this really finds the salt mine, let's not mention whether Ning Kanghou will be finished.

This salt mine was found out, so that the master of his family has made a great contribution, for the emperor, this is an excellent explanation, think about it, this year's reward is also nailed to the iron plate, and the master has a reward, they are guards, the natural face is also bright, and the most important thing, the saint is in a good mood, maybe he will give them a lot of good things, even if the saint does not give, not their son, no, there is one more lady, their wife gives the most.

And now he doesn't know how much silver he has saved on his body, anyway, it's only a lot more, and if he saves a few more years, he can save his daughter-in-law's capital, and at that time, he will have the opportunity to start a family.

However, he now feels that he is still very young, and he can follow his son from birth to death for more than ten years, so the matter of marrying a daughter-in-law is slow at first, and he can marry whoever he wants after saving enough money.

Now that there are good things in front of him, he is naturally very excited, he has not done such a thing for a long time, and he is really excited to think about it.

He lowered his eyelashes slightly, "I'm afraid that he already knows about it, so I ......"