Chapter 20: Pull Old Friends into the Gang!

That night, two old acquaintances came to the palace.

Li Jian and Lu Zhi......

in the lobby.

Zhao Ling looked at the two of them with a smile, his eyes full of playfulness.

He didn't have to think about it to know that these two guys would definitely come.

Not to mention the previous friendship, even if it is to make a lot of money this time, they will definitely not be able to sit still.

"Lord ......"

"We actually ......"

Li Jian and Lu Zhi are not very old, and they are not much different from Zhao Ling.

The two of them are arrogant outside, and few people are taken seriously by them.

But at this time......

When facing Zhao Ling, he was rarely a little embarrassed.

Because of my father, and the various factions in the court.

They can't go too close!

This will naturally give people the feeling that after the death of the old side by side king.

is so that people go to tea and cool, and no one wants to deal with Zhao Ling.

"Look at you bears, what are you talking about?" Zhao Ling's eyes widened.

In their own way, the embarrassment was quickly relieved.

Seeing Zhao Ling's performance, the two glanced at each other and breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

The more domineering the other party becomes, it means that everything is fine.

"It's because we're being careful, Lord Wang has a lot of them, and he definitely won't bother with us!" Li Jian smiled and relaxed.

Lu Zhi also kept nodding, and in the following time, they kept touting the rumors about the poetry meeting.

took advantage of this opportunity to pat Zhao Ling's ass well!

As a matter of fact.

For Li Jian and the others, Zhao Ling's invitation this time was full of strong temptation.

If there is really a good thing to make a lot of money, it can not only make up for the previous things.

It is more able to make their respective fathers look at themselves with admiration.

It's more important than anything else!

"Lord Wang, can you tell us about it now?" After filming the fart, Li Jian couldn't wait to sit down.

Smiling and rubbing his hands, "What the hell do you want us to do?" ”

"What kind of big deal is making money?"

With him taking the lead, Lu Zhi quickly entered the state, with a smile on his face.

"yes, what the hell is going on?"

"If you can really make a lot of money, you can do anything!"

"Don't sell the prince......"

Seeing the two guys who were extremely excited, Zhao Ling waved his hand very indifferently.

A small package was taken out from the side and placed on the table.

Seeing this thing, Li Jian got up without hesitation and walked over.

I want to see what is in here.

Lu Zhi naturally did not lag behind.

"Let's see what this is first......" Zhao Ling opened it a little bit.

Inside the package, a small pile of snow-white fine salt was revealed.

See this white flower, something incomparably fine.

The two were visibly stunned for a moment, staring at each other.

I don't know what this thing is.

"Why is this thing like fine sand, but why is it so white?"

Li Jian was the first to express his opinion, but it was obviously wrong.

But Lu Zhi didn't speak, and looked up at Zhao Ling expectantly.

They all know Zhao Ling quite well!

If it's really ordinary, the other party will never take it out.

"Just taste it......" Zhao Ling nodded lightly.

Li Jian couldn't help it for a long time.

When he heard this, he immediately reached out and got some into his mouth.

But.

His movements were just too big.

The handful I just grabbed was put in my mouth.

His eyes widened instantly, and his expression became very exaggerated.

The whole face is almost twisted together.

"Why is it so salty......" he opened his mouth wide, trying to spit out all the contents of his mouth.

But soon, he reacted, "This is salt? ”

Originally, seeing Li Jian's performance just now, Lu Zhi had already begun to instinctively retreat.

That exaggerated reaction awakened some kind of bad memory in them.

Not long since.

For fun, Zhao Ling did a lot of pranks and made a special trip to play tricks on them.

Not to mention eating bad things, falling into the river, drinking alcohol with sweat medicine, it is commonplace.

But when he heard the latter sentence, he was immediately stunned.

Staring at the pile of fine salt in disbelief.

For the first time, I want to reach out and try it.

After getting Zhao Ling's permission, Lu Zhi also quickly stepped forward.

I carefully took a little bit of it, put it in my mouth and tasted it.

Sure enough, it's salt!

"It's incredible, even the best salt in the palace hasn't reached this level, right?"

"It's so much better than kosher salt, how do you do it to such an extent?"

"It turned out to be a salt trade!"

"Where does such good salt come from, it can't even be in the palace, right?"

These two guys kept sighing.

If it weren't for the small amount of salt, I'm afraid I would have wanted to take action immediately and put it in my arms.

"These ...... It's all fine salt that I made! ”

"You can guarantee that all the salt will be up to this level!"

Zhao Ling's fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop, and he said in disbelief.

"Don't hide it from the two brothers, the whole house has already eaten this kind of salt!"

"Not only that, it won't be long before the future salt in the palace will all be this!"

As he spoke, the two became more and more excited.

The state of the shining eyes is like a hungry wolf, seeing a flock of sheep.

To know.

Nowadays, the imperial court's control of salt is not strict.

The salt trade can be done.

The most critical thing is.

Regardless of status, the daily need for salt is essential for all human beings.

Coupled with the quality of this fine salt, just think about it a little.

Just understand how big this business is and how profitable it can be!

Looking at the two guys with light in their eyes, Zhao Ling didn't, and got to the point as soon as possible.

Instead, he said meaningfully: "Do you know how much it would cost to buy this salt in the palace?" ”

The two forcibly controlled the emotions in their hearts, took a deep breath, and barely calmed down.

Li Jian opened his mouth even wider, and instinctively asked, "How much do you need?" ”

"Five hundred wen one fight!"

Hearing this price, the two were obviously a little disappointed.

According to their vision, such a level of fine salt can be achieved.

At the very least, the price will have to be multiplied many times, which is too cheap!

"This kind of price should be a loss, this level of fine salt can never be made at will!"

"Yes, if the cost difference is too big, there is not much profit at all!"

"But it's okay to think about it, after all, it's needed in the palace, how can His Majesty the Emperor give a good price!"

The two talked in a low voice, and when they said this, their mood was obviously much lower.

And Zhao Ling just wants this result.

Although he had not yet brought the salt to the palace, it was a matter of time.

If you don't let the emperor know and be used by someone with a heart, I'm afraid there will be trouble.

As a matter of fact.

Zhao Ling just wanted to have a better effect in front of the emperor.

Even he didn't expect that the development of things would be somewhat unexpected......

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