Without salt, people will have accidents, animals will too, and even the vegetables that have been planted and eaten too late cannot be pickled......

Shi Min'an took Xiao Jiu out and looked at the burned down Mei family's shop, feeling guilty, but there was no surprise at all.

Those people, for the sake of a position of power, do anything to the extreme.

This burned down a few shops and killed a few people, which is nothing.

It's really been found, and it's good to launch a few ignorant substitutes for the dead, and then pay some silver.

That's the handiwork of the wealthy.

"There's no salt, woo...... There is no salt," someone couldn't stand it, looked at the Mei family's shop, sat on the ground, and cried.

This cry is very desolate, but the person who holds the salt in his hand has never relented.

Crying is contagious and makes people despair.

"Why are you so bullying?" Someone issued an angry question: "It's hard to have salt, it's hard to ......"

"My children's faces are floating, I'm waiting outside the city before dawn, I want to buy salt, I want to buy salt!"

All kinds of anger and crying condensed into an alternative kind of protest.

Shi Min'an glanced at the crying people incomprehensibly, did not make a sound, but turned around and went back with Xiao Jiu.

"How's it going?" She wanted to go out, but because of her identity as the county lord and the fact that she had been recuperating, she couldn't often appear in front of the people, so she could only hide in the house.

When he saw Shi Min'an coming back, he immediately asked.

"The burn was terrible," but fortunately there were no casualties.

Actually, Uncle Yuan has already made preparations, otherwise, the loss will be even worse.

"Bang", Mei Ruolan slammed the table hard, and said sharply: "They are too much,"

Shi Min'an tugged at the corners of her mouth, knowing that what Mei Ruolan experienced was just some child's play.

The struggle for power will only become more tragic. fate

Human life, what is it?

The least valuable.

"County Lord, Uncle Yuan has sent a message," Hong Peony stood at the door and said.

Mei Ruolan looked up and said, "Let people in,"

A young guy came in with a slight trembling, with a helplessness that his hands and feet had nowhere to put it, and saluted: "The little one has seen the county lord,"

"What did Uncle Yuan ask you to say?"

"Back to the county lord, Uncle Yuan gave out the rest of the salt unconditionally...... the little maid said.

Mei Ruolan glanced at Shi Min'an in surprise, but the people were also puzzled.

"I didn't tell you," Mr. Shi said.

"The lord of this county knows, you can go down!" Mei Ruolan waved her hand, and after the little girl went down, she sighed and said, "It may be that Uncle Yuan can't see the pain of the people,"

Shi Min'an was a little puzzled, but when he thought of the crying people at the door of the shop, his eyes blinked, and he said softly: "I think Uncle Yuan is trying to provoke the people,"

"How?"

"We didn't have much salt in our hands, and when the fire burned, we had an excuse to say that the salt was destroyed," Shi Min'an analyzed to her: "This is actually helping us,"

"As for sending salt, it can make the people feel the sincerity of the Mei family, and when the time comes," she narrowed her eyes and said fiercely: "I want those people to not be able to sell a grain of salt,"

They hurt the people so much, do they really think that the people are easy to handle?

Controlling salt and threatening the people will only make the people hate them more.

"They are hateful indeed," said Meroran approvingly.

After Uncle Yuan gave away the rest of the salt, many people cried.

This one is the most scarce right now, but someone gave it to them, and they don't need money, which makes their hearts excited.

Uncle Yuan was busy all night, and when he came, he was very tired.