Chapter 95: Why don't you sell salt?

As soon as Qin Min escaped, he was busy repiling the original stones back into the cave, making the collapsed cave look almost the same as before.

She hurried back to the place after stacking the stones, and there was no time to clean the mud from her body.

Fortunately, it was very close to the collapsed salt cave, so she could catch up with Fu Minglai before he came back.

Fu Ming came to see her and didn't speak, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said slowly: "Little lady, where did you run just now?" ”

Qin Min naturally couldn't confess that he went to the collapsed salt cave and looted the best rock salt inside.

Qin Min hung his head slightly and pinched his fingers, "I thought that if something happened to them, I might be able to help, so I wanted to keep up with you, but I fell to the ground." ”

Fu Minglai lowered his eyes and looked at the weak and petite little lady who was still dirty.

He was just afraid that something would happen to her running around, wasn't her tone too heavy and a little aggressive?

Fu Minglai's tone softened, "Did you fall hard?" ”

"It's not heavy."

"Can you get it?"

Qin Min nodded, indicating that he could not only walk, but also run and jump.

Fu Ming came to see that she was fine except that her clothes were dirty, and his face was slightly relaxed, "Well, let's leave here." ”

Either way, it's good that people are safe and sound.

Qin Min followed beside him, "Brother Liang, how are they, they didn't fall stones over there, did they?" ”

Fu Minglai said lightly, "Well, they are still digging for salt, and they should be able to leave Yanshan tomorrow." ”

Qin Min relieved his heart.

Fu Minglai didn't take her around anymore, leaving the cave that looked like an anthill, and wanted to send her back to the cave where she was stationed, and then look for nearby prey.

The others were responsible for the salt harvesting, and they were naturally responsible for the evening meal.

When Qin Min heard this, he didn't go back to the cave.

Fu Minglai was puzzled, "Do you want to go hunting with me?" ”

Qin Min blinked, "You won't use your internal breath again when you go hunting, right?" ”

Fu Minglai's expression was faint, "Little lady, don't worry, I can bring prey even if I don't use my internal breath." ”

Yesterday, it was the sheep that stood in too tricky position, except for the sheep's head facing him, and the other fatal places were hidden, so he would call on his inner breath to break through the hard sheep's head.

Fu Ming looked at Qin Min, "If the little lady doesn't believe it, you can also go with me and supervise me." ”

Although the little lady is very weak, she strangely rarely drags her feet, and she is also very calm in case of trouble, and can often help a lot.

Qin Min shook his head, "No need, I trust you." ”

Fu Minglai frowned when he heard this, "You don't want to go hunting with me?" ”

As soon as he said it, he felt that this was a bit like making a fuss, coughed lightly, and added, "If you don't go back to the cave and go hunting with me, what are you going to do?" ”

Qin Min said softly: "I just saw some salt horn grass and other medicinal herbs that only grow in this kind of place, and I want to pick some herbs and go back." ”

Pick some Chinese herbs, and then go to the surface of Yanshan Mountain to get some rock salt.

A lot of rock salt on the surface of Yanshan Mountain is still very inconspicuous, even if it is a little less, it will not be found, she can get some into the space, filter it later, and then take it out and sell it.

The best rock salt from the collapsed salt cave is only one hundred and fifty cubic meters, so it is better to keep it for yourself.

Fu Minglai didn't expect that there were medicinal herbs in this barren place, so he lowered his eyes and thought about it, and also picked up his basket.

Qin Min looked at his basket, and some doubts flashed on his face.

Fu Minglai said lightly: "Let's go, I'll pick herbs with you, you can't pick much alone." ”

Qin Min was stunned, "Aren't you going hunting?" ”

Fu Minglai, "Just catch the prey before eating." ”

Qin Min, "......"

The prey that others may not catch with great effort, when it comes to him, it is as simple as the prey automatically pounces into his arms.

Qin Min saw that Fu Minglai also came to collect medicinal herbs, so he had to dispel the idea of picking salt, explained to Fu Minglai the shape of the herbs to be picked, and also began to collect medicinal herbs.

The plants in the saline soil are very sparse, and only a small cluster of low ones can be seen after two or three steps.

Qin Min plucked the salt horn grass among them.

Salt horn grass can reduce inflammation, enhance immunity, and can also treat hemorrhoids and diabetes, has many benefits, and only grows in soil with high salt content, since you see it here, you must pick it.

Qin Min picked a few herbs and looked not far away.

Fu Minglai was dressed in simple linen clothes, and he also bent down to pick weeds, but in the background was a tall salt mountain.

This person is obviously sitting on a mountain of gold, how can he live so shabby.

Qin Min couldn't help but be curious, "Fu Minglai, since you have such a large salt mountain, why don't you take out this salt and sell it, you will definitely be able to make a lot of money and live a good life." ”

Fu Minglai had already picked half a basket of herbs, and said without raising his head: "What does the little lady mean by a good day?" ”

Qin Min thought about the life of ancient times, "Eat well and sleep well, have a house and shop, one or two wives and concubines, two or three confidants, and live a worry-free life?" ”

Fu Minglai swept away the soil under the herbs and threw the clean herbs into the basket, "Only when the world is not chaotic can there be a worry-free life." ”

Qin Min, "......"

Fu Ming looked at the dozen or so herbs scattered in her basket, and said suspiciously, "Are you really picking?" ”

Qin Min came back to his senses, continued to dig the herbs on the ground, and said puzzledly: "Even if it is in troubled times, the heroes in troubled times are divided, and if you make good use of this salt mountain, you should be able to win some power."

The salt mountain is of great value, but it doesn't seem to be taken to heart by these people.

Fu Minglai said objectively: "The little lady has read a lot of books." ”

Qin Min, "...... How do you know. ”

Fu Minglai said casually: "I've seen it too." ”

He added: "In troubled times, this sentence is written rotten. ”

Qin Min, "......"

"But with so much salt here, haven't you really thought about shipping it out and selling it?"

This huge salt mountain can completely create the richest man in the country.

Fu Minglai's expression remained unchanged, "It's not too fast to make money from selling salt." ”

Qin Min was stunned for a moment, unable to understand what he said, and couldn't help but ask, "Isn't it fast to sell salt to make money?"

Fu Minglai said lightly: "What you earn from selling salt is always the hard-earned money of ordinary people, and how much you earn is still not as good as the money of the rich." ”

Qin Min remembered many historical figures who developed by selling salt, and said disappringly: "...... It cannot be said that there are more ordinary people than rich people. ”

Fu Minglai said calmly: "The official family will not allow private salt to become bigger, and if it is big, it will only be harvested in the end." ”

Qin Min remembered the fate of those historical figures, and it was really as he said, there was no good result.

She couldn't help but glance at the man beside her.

Fu Ming looked at her and stopped, "What's wrong?" ”

Qin Min couldn't help but yearn for it, and humbly asked: "What kind of work do you think is not hard, and the money is fast?" ”

She also wants to do jobs with more money and less work without hard work.