Chapter 650, Come to the Salt Farm

A group of people climbed the Feiwu Building, which stands on the edge of the salt field, and the roof of the building can see the whole picture of the salt field.

But seeing the seaside salt pan like a square inkstone, standing side by side, the size, height and staggered are magnificent.

Tanaka salt crystals are crystal clear and lumpy, reflecting in the sun, and are very dazzling.

The salt farm opposite Zhiyi and others is the largest salt farm in Yongsui, which belongs to the government, and there is a small salt farm next to it, which is privately owned.

At the beginning, the Red Flame captured Yongsui City, only occupying the largest salt field, and the rest of the small ones were not merged, one to show forgiveness and benevolence, and the other to win people's hearts.

One of the guards said, "The people who are moving in red are following the route of the night patrol. ”

In order to make it easier for Red Flame and Zhiyi to see clearly, the pro-guards sent someone to wear red clothes, and Zhiyi secretly thought that this person was careful.

Red Flame asked, "The route they take every time they patrol the same way?"

"Yes. ”

"Where are the places of death?"

The guards stretched out their hands and pointed out the locations in turn.

"How many night watches?"

"Five times. ”

After Red Flame finished asking, Zhiyi pointed to the mound outside the salt field, "Is the road being built outside?"

"Yes, the car is loaded every day, and the road has been crushed into potholes, and two months ago the lord of the city ordered people to start building the road, not only the road here, but also the main road in the city, and now only this section of the road has not yet been completed. ”

Knowing a little bit of the head, I looked right along the way, and found a stone house, the style is old, and at a glance it is the old house, and asked, "Who lives there?"

"It's an oil mill. ”

Zhiyi bowed his chin, "Go and see." ”

The group walked into the workshop, and the boss saw that there were many people who came, and nodded to greet them.

The sound of the inside of the store is the sound of manually beating oil cakes.

After the first process of the oil cake is done, remove the beating, grind it fine after beating and then make the second course, and then beat the second cake after it is done, and so on.

The process of oil extraction is cumbersome, and I secretly sigh that the oil is not easy, and I see more than a dozen cylinders of oil stored next to it, and praise, "The boss has a good business." ”

"Our oil is famous far and wide, and guests from other places have come to order it. ”

The boss saw the stitches and spread the word that his own oil was good.

The oil is inconvenient to transport, and outsiders come to decide, which is a bit unreasonable.

"Yes, there have been several batches of outsiders in the past two months. ”

"Have you been making it for a long time?

"We did it early, but the guests didn't come to mention it, so I had to store it aside and wait for the guests to come. ”

Zhiyi thought for a moment, "You didn't inform them?"

"They didn't leave an address, and we couldn't find it if we wanted to, anyway, they paid and would always come to pick it up. ”

Knowing a little, the boss smiled, "You see how much you want to order, we will give you priority." ”

The boss never forgets to do business, if it weren't for the attitude of knowing that there is no demand, she would definitely buy it.

Zhiyi regretted perfunctory, "I haven't decided yet." ”

Hearing the guest say that he was considering, the boss was not impatient, but more kind, "Okay, look slowly, we are decades old workshop, absolutely your best choice." ”

Walking out of the workshop, there were a few children playing with rattan balls at the door, and the rattan balls rolled to Zhiyi's feet.

Zhiyi wanted to kick it back, but he raised his toes and didn't touch the ball, the ball shook twice and rolled on its own, and the ball kept running along the road, and in the blink of an eye, it slipped to the road ahead that had not yet been repaired.

"Sister, why did you kick my ball. The child flattened his mouth, his eyes were red, and he asked Zhiyi.

Zhiyi was stunned and explained, "I didn't kick it." ”

The disbelief written on the child's face, snorted, stepped away from his short legs, and rushed to chase the ball.

"The case is a bit messy, don't be too anxious. ”

The red flame next to him said, obviously thinking that Zhiyi had no clue and kicked the ball out of anger.

After being reborn, Zhiyi's temper is short-tempered, but he will not be angry with children, and he can't explain again when he cries and laughs, "I didn't touch the ball, it rolled on its own." ”

Red Flame was silent, not knowing whether to believe it or not.