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Then, he raised his steps and slowly walked towards the salt-making area, where he ...... To make salt!

People from all over the world who come to participate in the world's first salt road conference must report to the Datang official, but Lin Zifan, as the general person in charge of this conference, naturally does not need to be so troublesome.

At this conference, there were a total of 76 participants, which is still the total number of the three salt makers in Datang...... It doesn't seem like a lot, but it's definitely a lot!

Among these seventy-six people, there is only one man in Wei Qige, Lin Zifan, who is the seventy-seventh person!

In the middle of the venue, there were rows of well-sealed wooden houses, and no one could peek into what was going on without entering the rooms.

In the house, coarse salt has already been arranged, as well as wood, earthen stoves, etc., and other materials and tools have to be prepared by the salt makers themselves.

After all, everyone's salt making methods are different, and almost every salt maker's salt making method is quite different, and Lin Zifan can't get all the tools that everyone needs.

What's more, for many salt makers, these tools are their secrets and they don't want to pass them on.

So it's better to let them prepare themselves!

For this, it didn't mean anything to anyone, but they breathed a sigh of relief, after all, if Datang forcibly found the details of the tools they wanted, and said that they were kind enough to prepare the tools, it would make them extremely embarrassed.

"What are you doing here?"

Outside a row of wooden houses, Wei Qige had just opened the wooden door, and found that Lin Zifan had also come to the side, and couldn't help frowning, and said very vigilantly: "As one of the referees of this conference, do you want to steal the teacher?"

"Stealing a teacher?" Lin Zifan hooked the corners of his mouth: "It's you, and you don't have this qualification......

With that, he chuckled, pushed open the door of the hut next to him, and then alone, entered it, and closed it casually......

"Master......"

The two delicate female apprentices brought by Wei Qige frowned, and said very unhappily: "This person is really arrogant, he actually looks down on the master......!

"Hmph, this is nature!" Wei Qige snorted coldly: "You guys go in first!"

The two female apprentices turned around and entered it step by step, but Wei Qige frowned slightly.

"What does that mean, he's one of the participants......? What a weak man, he even dares to compete with the old man in the art of making salt? Do you think you are such a strange man as the old man?"

He sneered, entered the cabin, and began to make salt......

With the passage of time, almost all the salt makers entered the wooden house and began to get busy, and this also announced that the world's first salt road conference officially began!

On the high platform, the empress leaned on the back of the chair, her eyes opened and closed, and watched quietly.

In the audience, most of the people of Chang'an began to disperse.

After all, there are no entertainment activities in this era, and since there is nothing lively to see, it is natural to go home to eat and sleep......

Of course, for those women who don't have a man, they can only endure the emptiness and loneliness alone, or go to the Qinglou for recreation.

Many people dispersed one after another, and the crowd gradually thinned out, but none of the civil and military officials left, standing under the high platform, waiting quietly.

Whether it is snow salt or the world's first salt road conference, it is too important for Datang!

If there is no snow salt entering the market, I am afraid that Datang will be in chaos because of this! In fact, in the past half a month, if it were not for the uproar of the salt making conference, everyone knows it, but I am afraid that Datang would have already been in chaos!

After the people learned that Datang was about to hold a salt-making conference, they knew that Datang would have salt in the near future, so although it was salt for the time being, it was still calm.

But what if there is no salt?

Therefore, civil and military officials must get the exact news as soon as possible, so as to make corresponding arrangements!

What's more, the reward given to the first place in the world's No. 1 Salt Road Conference is 100 million taels of silver, so much silver...... Where did it come from!?

Even if it's for the money, they have to keep it......

As a result, the venue, which was still bustling with activity, was now much deserted, especially in the competition area, where there was almost no sound except for the constant clanging sounds coming from the wooden house.

Compared with the deserted competition area at the moment, the fireworks shop is very lively!

"I'm me, I'm here, how many fireworks are there, I've got it all!"

"Bao your sister, boss, don't listen to that stupid beep, how much money she pays, I will pay ten taels of silver more per share!"

"your aunt, who is bullied who has no money or what?"

"Since everyone is unwilling to be humble, it seems that there is no need to talk about it?"

"I didn't have to talk about it, when did I not talk about it?"

The crowd was bustling and making a lot of noise, and they crowded in front of the fireworks shop, not crowding the threshold, rushing in to snatch the fireworks! After all, fireworks are gunpowder! Who can be calm?

But considering that Datang's force is really a bit perverted, they can only endure it bitterly, but they have already pinched each other......

"Don't be in a hurry...... Xiong Chumo, who was caught by Lin Zifan and became the temporary store manager, said lazily: "The rules, I have to explain the rules first." ”

"Fireworks, a thousand taels of silver, and the current inventory is just over 40,000 pieces, so ...... You know that, right?"

When I heard that there were only more than 40,000 pieces, everyone's eyes were red, and naturally there was a lot of commotion, clamoring to buy them.

"It's all said that there is no hurry!"

Xiong Chumo said again: "Your Majesty also said that the consumption of fireworks purchased this time will also be recorded in the book, and will be included in Datang Paper's assessment of the identity of all agents......"

Is it also related to assessment?

Everyone was stunned, originally Nima was just a simple fireworks, which was enough to make them crazy to buy it, but now, why is it related to agents?

There is one person present, and there is no strength, and who does not want to become an agent?

But before, no one knew how to add points to themselves, so they could only passively wait for the trial.

But now, the opportunity has come, as long as you buy more fireworks and show your strength, you can add points!

Buy, buy, buy, buy, buy,

"Understood, we already know the rules, let's go on sale!"

"Yes, yes, boss, don't sell it, hurry up!"

"Well, that's fine. Xiong Chumo touched his chin and said according to Lin Zifan's explanation: "But there are more than 40,000 fireworks in total, I'm afraid it's not enough, how to divide it?"

"That's right, it's better to ...... The one with the highest price wins?"

When everyone heard this, their eyes instantly darkened, and their hearts were scolded angrily!

Your uncle's, a thousand taels of silver, the price is extremely high, if it weren't for the gunpowder in it, who would buy it?

It's good now, why are you still playing with the highest price? Are we really wronged? Damn!

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