The salt field is twenty miles away from the city of Badan.

A saltwater lake.

At a glance, it is extremely wide, with hundreds of thousands of acres.

Salt is an important strategic material, which is not only indispensable in daily life, but also in large quantities in the chemical industry.

Jinshan City, all kinds of talents and equipment, what is lacking is raw materials.

The shallow salt pond has thousands of acres, and clusters of white flower crystals reflect the light.

Wait for the water to dry and blow dry, which is coarse salt.

It is packed in a sack, and when it is shipped out, it can be exchanged for white silver, bags of rice, and various materials.

"Wu Ze, the salt farm will be taken care of by you." Wu Fanyang leaned against the door of the off-road vehicle and said to Wu Ze, "Another 2,000 acres of salt pond is needed by the Jinshan factory." ”

The members of the royal family, only Wu Ze remained, and all the others were sent to Youtian City to live temporarily.

Wu Ze understands the operation of salt farms.

I gave him an off-road vehicle, and after studying for a long time, he was already flying.

He surrendered sincerely.

Not to mention guns, just the car in front of him made him throw himself to the ground.

Four wheels, can carry several people, compared to the carriage, I don't know how many times more comfortable.

"City Lord, don't worry, when the 'technology' of Jinshan City arrives, there will definitely be more salt." Wu Ze said with a smile.

Technology, he doesn't understand what it is.

Lu Tao told him that guns and cars were made through technology.

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"Damn, these remnants of the Tang Dynasty don't seem to be convinced." Wu Fanyang disturbed his scalp and frowned.

On the fifth day in the city, there were only three wealthy families who took the initiative to surrender to the palace.

The wind has been released, and there are still five houses that have not moved.

The population of the city exceeded his imagination, and there were 600,000 people.

If the eight wealthy families can't be subdued, how can 600,000 people be subdued?

"Boss, if you don't see blood, these bunnies won't accept it." Lu Tao said hatefully.

"If you have it, you won't mention it in the future, you can only surrender on the surface when you kill someone, but you still don't accept it in the bottom line." Wu Fanyang felt irritable and got up and walked back and forth.

"Boss, let's go out for a stroll, by the way, to observe the people's feelings, and see what they are proud of?" Lu Tao suggested.

"Okay, where do you say you're going?" Wu Fanyang hurriedly asked.

"Hehe, I've inquired clearly, every night, the restaurant is the most lively." Lu Tao said with a smile.

"Phew, go drinking? It's better to lie down and sleep at home. When Wu Fanyang heard this, he suddenly lost interest.

"Boss, there is a restaurant called Luo Wang Restaurant, Luo, Luo Bin Wang, Wang, Wang Bo, you know?" Lu Tao said mysteriously.

"You think I'm an idiot." Wu Fanyang said angrily.

"This restaurant has a feature, some highly talented scholars and wealthy sons in Bayan City exchange new works here almost every night." Lu Tao shook his head proudly, "The bright moonlight in front of the window is suspected to be frost on the ground......"

"Poetry to meet friends?" Wu Fanyang's eyes lit up.

"Not really! The arrogance of this city is here, and he thinks that he is a descendant of the Tang Dynasty and looks down on people who have no culture. Lu Tao sneered.

"We don't know poetry." Wu Fanyang was deflated.

"Boss, are you stupid? This city was crossed by Wu Zetian, there are thousands of Tang poems, we can prepare some future Tang poems. Lu Tao was proud again.

"No, Yiluo City was crossed over during the Song Dynasty, and if someone is in the restaurant, it will look foreign."

"Hahaha, the people in Yiluo City only know how to eat, drink and wait for death, and nothing in the past exists." Lu Tao said with a smile.

"That's right." Wu Fangyang slapped Lu Tao on the shoulder, "Prepare two of their clothes, fortunately, their hair is not like that of the ancients, it is similar to ours." ”

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Luowang Restaurant, a two-storey restaurant.

It is ring-shaped, surrounded by elegant seats, and the first floor to the second floor is a circular patio.

On the second floor, there are no doors, a table, and a few chairs, which are particularly exquisitely made.

The house is full of pen, ink and paper, and you can write poems and send them to the first floor at any time.

On the first floor, there are more than 10 singers who can be good at dancing.

When you receive a good poem from a guest, you can immediately compose and sing it.

"I thought about it in my life, and I was full of spirit.

The wild sun divides the shadows, and the stars merge with the sword.

The bowstring hugs the Han moon, and the horse tramples the dust.

Don't survive and enter the plug, only repay the king with death. ”

In the middle of the first floor is a stage.

Two singers sang Luo Bing Wang's poems, and the other women danced.

The surrounding circle of tables and chairs was already full.

"Okay, what a good one, only deserve to die!"

After singing a song, there was a cheer all around.

Professor Han shook his head, and followed Wu Fanyang and the others up to the second floor.

"Professor Han, I just saw your disdain, is that poem badly written?" Ji Yue asked in a low voice.

This poem was written by Luo Bingwang, one of the four masters of the early Tang Dynasty, and of course it is a masterpiece. However, this poem was written for the anti-Wu Zetian. Professor Han said with a smile.

"Hahaha...... Only when death repays the king, use anti-Wu Zetian's poems against us? It's a joke too. Wu Fanyang laughed.

In the night sky, the golden moon rises high.

The rooftops, the streets, everywhere are shrouded in moonlight.

Professor Han lifted his pen, and in a flash, a poem fell on the paper.

"Girl, this is what my son-in-law said casually last night, please take it to the first floor." He called the young maid who was standing by the door.

On the first floor, poems are sung one by one.

When Wu Fanyang heard it, there were familiar and unfamiliar.

Lu Tao called the young maid in front of the door and asked, most of the unfamiliar ones were written by people in Badan.

"Everyone, everyone, please be quiet." On the side of the stage, a pianist stood up and pressed his hand around, "Miss Youshan has just received a new poem, and the song has been composed, so she will sing it to everyone immediately." ”

"Miss Young Shan has finally sung."

The audience cheered.

"It must be a superior work to be able to get the music composed by Miss Youshan herself." Someone said loudly.

A young woman with a very good face and figure floated up and slowly walked to the center of the stage with a lute in her arms.

"Ladies and gentlemen, when the little girl sings this song, she needs to put out all the lights and candles, I don't know if it's okay?"

The woman's voice was sweet, like a heavenly sound.

"Okay, it's also a beautiful thing to appreciate the girl by moonlight." Someone coaxed.

"This song is related to the moon, and in order to let everyone feel the atmosphere of the poem, the little woman is offended." In terms of Youshan.

In a moment, the lights and candles went out.

Outside the window, a bright moon hangs high.

Inside the house, the moonlight was like water, sprinkled on the ground.

The flute whimpered, and it circled the beam three times.

Young Shanyu's fingers are plucked, and the sound of the pipa sounds.

"Moonlight in front of the bed,

It is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Raise your head to look at the bright moon,

Bow your head and think of your hometown. ”

A song of Li Bai's "Silent Night Thoughts" sang faintly.

At first hearing, it is straightforward and clear.

Listening again, a wisp of homesickness arises spontaneously.

There are also wanderers from Youtian City, and there are also merchants from Yiluo City.

There are also high rollers from faraway places.

It's a pity that Yiluo has completely broken off with history, otherwise they would definitely know whose masterpiece this popular poem is.

A room full of people, all with tears in their eyes, were fascinated.

Wu Fanyang and the others unconsciously walked to the railing and looked down stupidly.

A strong sense of homesickness welled up in their hearts.

Hometown, for them, I don't know where it is.

A song, the audience was silent.

"This son on the second floor, Youshan thank you for the poem." Youshan said to Wu Fanyang on the second floor.

"Is that the masterpiece?"

"Hey, how does this person look familiar?"

"Hmph, it's General Wu, the lord of Jinshan City."

"I didn't think he could write poetry."

"Young girl, this poem was recited casually in the courtyard last night when I suddenly missed my hometown. I can get the girl to compose the music herself, Wu is very grateful. ”

"Youshan is clumsy, but she doesn't know that it is the Lord of Martial City." Youshan said respectfully.

"Wouldn't it be nice to meet friends with poetry? On the night of the full moon today, Wu has an old word, and he took this opportunity to learn from the talented and beautiful people of Badan. After that, Wu Fanyang chanted a song.

When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. Dance to figure out how the shadow seems to be in the world.

Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles.

Wu Fanyang groaned loudly.

"Good! Wonderful! This word is going to occupy the first place of Luo Wang Wine Restaurant this year. ”

A cadre of people applauded.

"Childe, can the little girl compose music and sing this word?" Youshan was stunned.

In one night, she was able to have two good poems, and the poems were shining together, and it was the first time she had encountered them.