said that it was eating salt, but if you didn't say it, how good was the mood of the empress and the civil and military officials at the moment......

Lin Zifan can make this level of salt, which means that Datang will no longer need to import any snow salt in the future......

Originally, the common people could only pick out the silver tightly, and the snow salt purchased at a high price will also become history!

Even, such as Li Shangshu and others in the household department, they also had an idea and thought of whether Datang could reverse and transport snow salt to other countries to sell at a high price?

Why have you been earning my Datang's silver in the past, and now it's our turn to earn it back, right? Feng Shui takes turns, and now it's time to be our Datang!

Li Shangshu snorted coldly in her heart, she always remembered what Lin Zifan said - the reason why Datang is so poor is because the silver has been earned by other countries!

......

Almost everyone in the audience was stunned and dumbfounded!

Seeing Lei Meili and other famous salt masters walking off the high platform one after another, fools know that they lost!

And now the salt makers on the stage are only Wei Qige and Lin Zifan!

But Wei Qige is like crazy, sitting on the high platform in a daze, how can he look like a winner?

So......

"Hey, the person who won the championship turned out to be Lin Zifan?"

"How is this Nima possible? Just kidding? The people of the Tang Dynasty can also make salt?"

"When will Datang make salt? and still win the championship in the world's No. 1 Salt Road Conference? It's really a big surprise to me......

"Rub, if it weren't for knowing that it was impossible for so many salt masters to accompany Datang to act, I would have thought that this was a play that they had already arranged!"

"Really...... Alas......"

The people who accompanied him from all over the world were amazed, and everyone felt unbelievable, but they had to believe it.

It is impossible for all the salt masters from all over the world to accompany the Tang Dynasty to act, right?

But then again, Datang won the first place in the salt making conference, and this Nima was enough to equate the result with the impossible......

Stunned, surprised, shocked!

Everyone was dumbfounded, and even the people of Datang felt a little spinning in disbelief.

Everyone knows that Datang can only import snow salt from other countries, but the people can only buy it at a high price, which is many times more expensive than coarse salt......

But there is no way, who let Datang not make good salt by himself?

Coarse salt is bitter and bitter, there is also salt poison, long-term consumption is harmful to the body, even if it is expensive, you can only buy those 'imported snow salt'.

But now...... Nima Datang was able to make the existence of snow salt in various countries? Aren't we dreaming?

......

On the high platform, the empress smiled, her smile was bright, if a hundred flowers were in full bloom, she was beautiful!

At this moment, everything in heaven and earth lost its brilliance, only the beautiful smile of the empress was moving!

"I believe everyone has already guessed the result, but I still want to draw a result for this world's first salt road conference. ”

"I declare that the person who won the first place in this world's first salt road conference is...... Datang-Lin Zifan!"

"Oh!"

"Your Majesty is mighty, Lord Lin is mighty!"

"Lord Lin doesn't let women shave his eyebrows, Lord Lin is amazing!"

"Lord Lin, I'm going to give you a monkey!"

"Ahhh

In the audience, many Tang people screamed instantly, and the roar and praise like a tsunami almost overturned the entire venue.

When Lin Zifan saw this, he was not happy and surprised!

"Mom, so many people want to give me a monkey? I'm afraid I can't bear it......"

"Wait, what the hell is so pretty? Everyday pretty? Do you want to eat me? Some sad guy, once he says the word "pretty", he is going to eat the other person......"

"What, who is Chang Piaoliang?"

Lin Zifan muttered to himself, and at this moment, his heart also relaxed a lot.

"Your Majesty......" He looked at the empress, with affection: "Fortunately, I don't disgrace my life!"

"Thank you. The Empress smiled and nodded.

"That doesn't exist ......"

Lin Zifan smiled, and then looked at Wei Qige, who was sitting on the high platform, with tears and snot flowing constantly, and his face was full of despair.

"Hey, old man, don't pretend, the results have already appeared, how long are you going to pretend?"

Wei Qige's eyes rolled, and his heart was miserable......

He was almost baked to death by salt, but why wasn't he baked to death?

Even if it is baked to death, it is countless times better than the embarrassing scene now!

The thoughts and words that he thought were normal before, but now, they have become a lot of nonsense and a laughing stock, how can he accept it?

"Hey, still pretending, in front of everyone's eyes, everyone present is a witness, do you still want to fool around?"

"Old man......" Knowing that he couldn't pretend anymore, Wei Qige laughed miserably, got up slowly, and said tremblingly: "Old man......"

He opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

"Suffer, Master......"

Offstage, many of Wei Qige's disciples looked anxious and uneasy.

"My lord, please save our master, his technology is unique in our Wei country, if something happens to his old man, our Wei country's salt industry will inevitably suffer heavy losses......"

They had no choice but to ask for help from the diplomatic officials led by Wei this time......

"This ......" The diplomat was also helpless, and he was scolding angrily in his heart.

Who is so unashamed that your master is not holding his mouth back? Now I want to ask my mother to help? How can my mother help?

She was angry, but she could only frown and think of a way.

"You ...... That's it...... And then again. ”

"As for success or not, you can only resign yourself to fate!"

The diplomat shook his head and sighed, telling them to let it go......

......

"What's the old man?" General Huo sneered: "Old Bangzi, you are a man, so we won't make a move, but the gambling contract has been made, and you still don't break yourself? ”

"Heh......" Lin Zifan said coldly: "If you target me personally, I don't bother to bother with you, but if you want to say that the salt makers of the Tang Dynasty are all spicy chickens, I can't let go, do you want me to lend you a sword?"

"Old man......"

Wei Qige's expression was extremely ugly, and under the pressure of Lin Zifan and others step by step, he was uncomfortable to death!

In the audience, the Sanming salt maker of the Tang Dynasty was instantly moved, and was overwhelmed by Lin Zifan's words...... And then...... Do you want to sleep in the woods more?

"Wait!"

At this moment, Wei Qige's two female apprentices climbed onto the high platform with rolling belts......

"Your Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and all the adults, please listen to the words of the grass people......"

"Master Wei is a weak man, and he is very old, and his brain is ...... Occasionally something is not normal. ”

"What's more, a man's lack of talent is virtue, although Master Wei has some talent, but after all, he is a weak man with no identity and no status, and the gambling contracts and oaths he made don't count ......"

(End of chapter)