Chapter Twenty-Six: Visiting the Market

[The ghost market location has been unlocked, marketing skills can be learned, do you want to receive knowledge?] 】

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It's a practical skill.

The "marketing" skill includes a lot of finance.

and knowledge of price buying and selling.

In "Ten Thousand Lives", it is a skill that can be used in trading.

Now the basics of LV1 come in.

Although there is only some common commodity knowledge.

But it's already very useful.

With the knowledge in this skill.

Zhang Ruo also gradually became clear that the vendors on the side were selling something.

This piece is all smuggled and stolen goods.

Some buyers on the side look like young men in the business.

and the little housekeepers in the wealthy merchants.

There are also a few people who have the ability to pick up the slacks.

They don't talk about price.

Even lip language does not appear.

Both hands are in their sleeves.

Then look at each other's gestures and compare prices.

Zhang Luo saw a stall owner in front of him gesturing in a circle.

The customer on the opposite side took out a bag of silver coins.

Throw it on the stall.

Then take out a piece of cloth and wrap it.

Then he hurriedly left the ghost market.

Zhang Luo didn't look into it in detail.

Most of the people who come here to sell things are outlaws like the Death Row Gang.

The water in the ghost market is too deep.

Before understanding the situation clearly.

Zhang Luo will not participate in the buying and selling.

The ghost market is divided into Qianming Street and Houyin Street.

Qianming Street is basically full of legal goods.

For example, like flour, aged vinegar, wooden furniture, etc.

The variety is very complete.

The buying and selling of Qianming Street is very conspicuous.

Sometimes there are large caravans that come to the flour shop to buy goods.

Houyin Street is a traditional black market.

In addition to all kinds of smuggled goods

There are also some gadgets that are not usually seen.

Zhang Luo also saw a stall selling aphrodisiacs.

This kind of stall is even stranger.

There are no stall owners, only scattered medicines on the stalls.

A man dressed entirely in black.

He threw a few coins at the stall.

Picked up the medicine and hurriedly covered his face and left.

Zhang Luo exhaled.

In the feudal era, the use of aphrodisiacs was basically the rape of women from good families.

Although the government did not explicitly prohibit it.

However, the state capitals and county governments in various places have criminal laws for the use of aphrodisiacs.

After all, the feudal society was not perfect in public order.

It's still easy for someone to get their hands on an aphrodisiac.

Zhang Luo walked around.

Finally, I saw the booth I was looking for.

Zhang Luo walked to a stall selling illicit salt.

Neat salt bricks are laid out on the stalls.

Then Zhang Luo found the salt bricks on it.

It was even printed with the inscription of the salt farm.

Apparently it is goods from the official salt factory.

This salt stall is close to Qian Ming Street.

This salt stall owner is not as cold as the smugglers in the backstreets.

Whenever a guest passes by, they will say hello.

After Zhang Luo stopped.

The masked stall owner saw that Zhang Luo looked cultured.

Said earnestly:

"This young master, do you want to see the salt?"

"This is the best coarse salt shipped from Fuzhou, Fujian."

Leaning on the light of the candlelight.

Zhang Luo saw the engraving on the salt brick clearly.

It is indeed the coarse salt of the Fuzhou salt field.

However, this salt turn looks a little too small.

The surface color is also a little dark.

"Can you try it?"

"Of course you can, little master try."

Zhang Luo dipped a few grains of salt in his hands.

I put it in my mouth and tasted it

I only felt that there was a hint of bitterness compared to the white salt I had eaten in my previous life.

Zhang Luo looked at the stall owner and asked:

"How much does this salt cost?"

The stall owner smiled and said:

"This salt brick is seven catties a piece, and it sells for one hundred and twenty Wen for the young master"

Seven catties of coarse salt are 120 wen, and one catty is about 17 wen.

Zhang Luo used the knowledge in "marketing".

It was found that this price was too high for ordinary coarse salt.

Fujian is a large salt-producing province.

Fuzhou, Quanzhou several big cities.

Both have official salt works.

The salt produced is not only used to supply the whole province.

Some of them are exported to the South Seas.

Zhang Lu shook his head and said:

"I'm afraid this salt is a little expensive, I'll go to another house to have a look."

The stall owner who sold salt saw Zhang Luo's outfit.

The body is tall and the skin is delicate.

thought that Zhang Luo was the son of a big family in the county.

The stall owner hurriedly said anxiously:

"What price does the young master like?"

"Naturally, we can talk about money."

Zhang Luo negotiated the price with the stall owner.

Then he asked casually:

"Stallholder, do you have refined salt here?"

Hear the word refined salt.

The stall owner seemed to see a big buyer.

He was even more sure that Zhang Luo was the young master of a wealthy merchant.

"Yes, I just got some refined salt here yesterday."

After speaking, the stall owner took out a yellow can from behind him.

Carefully pour out a little refined salt on the wooden board.

"It's the finest salt."

"It takes three coarse salt bricks to exchange for one refined salt turn."

Refined salt was still a luxury in the Ming Dynasty.

Three pieces of coarse salt are twenty-one catties.

According to the price of the ghost market.

A refined salt brick has to be sold for more than 300 yuan.

That's a lot of money.

Zhang Luo took the wooden board from the stall owner's hand.

Tasted it carefully.

A heavy salty taste poured into Zhang Luo's taste buds.

The taste of refined salt is really incomparable to coarse salt, and there is no trace of bitterness.

"Good salt! How to sell this refined salt? ”

The stall owner immediately said:

"Refined salt bricks are half the size of coarse salt bricks."

"Almost four pounds."

"I won't cheat the young master, I'll sell you two hundred and fifty wen."

The price is similar to what Zhang Luo just calculated.

Refined salt is much more expensive than coarse salt.

Zhang Ruo asked about the price of refined salt.

found Zhang Wangsheng, who was bouncing around, and left the ghost city.

The sky is getting brighter, and the stalls in the ghost market have begun to receive their goods.

Intend to leave the ghost market before the sun fully rises.

Zhang Luo took Zhang Wangsheng back to Zhenhaiwei.

As he walked, he asked Zhang Wangsheng:

"What is the origin of the private salt in the ghost market?"

"Brother Zhang Luo, do you want to sell salt?"

"Selling salt now is not a lucrative business!"

"That vendor probably stole it from some salt farm."

"Isn't the price of salt good? Why not make money? ”

Some of Zhang Luo's time-traveling novels before the crossing.

Selling salt and tea are both good ways to make money.

As long as it is not common to sell on the market.

It's easy to solve the problem of running out of money.

Zhang Wangsheng continued:

"Where is there no salt to eat in southern Fujian?"

"It's better to eat ordinary coarse salt than to use some brine."

"We in Zhenhaiwei have never bought salt."

The brine block is the natural sea salt produced by the sea.

But it contains a bitter brine taste.

So it's not salt.

Zhang Luo also tasted coarse salt just now

The people of Weili would rather go to the beach to pick up brine.

I don't want to sell the coarse salt of the officials.

It's really the same as coarse salt and brine.

张旺生 says:

"The third master often says that eating the braised lump is not good for the body."

"It's poisonous on it, but Zhen Haiwei doesn't care about his body."

"It's nice to have a full stomach."

Zhang Luo was a little frustrated.

I just came up with the way to get rich.

Are you going to be strangled in a greenhouse?