The saltsmiths pushed the carts loaded with salt, and walked slowly, only a few miles away, and the day was almost dawn.

Everyone is tired and plans to find a place to rest.

The saltsmiths took the initiative to lead the way, and flew northwest with Xing Hongwolf and Iron Bird to make a little detour, and came to an inland lake that was much less than Jiechi, only a dozen miles long, and only two miles wide in the narrow place.

This is the nitrate.

Since ancient times, the salt produced in the nitrate pond is not as high in quality as the solution pond, and the taste is slightly bitter.

Neither the government nor the people have treated salt here, and because the salt and nitrate content of the pond water is too heavy, there are no fish in the water, and there is not even a fishing village by the pond, and the area around the nitrate pond is barren.

Xing Hongwolf likes this place when he sees it!

It deviates from the official road and is uninhabited, which means that it is not easy to be harassed by the government and rogues, and can hide and develop quietly.

It's a bit ridiculous, but it's not a problem.

She has lived in Gaojia Village for a long time, and her way of thinking is also the way of thinking of Gaojia Village, the wasteland is not terrible, as long as some migrant workers are transferred over, the wages are paid, and it will not take much time to turn the wasteland into a lively village.

Tianzun likes everyone to build the most, and every time something new is built, Tianzun will be very happy.

Salt ponds are a novelty, right?

Gudu Pier in the early morning!

As soon as the people got up, they hurriedly ran to the three large cargo ships to unload their cargo........

They loved the unloading job! Not only because the proprietor is in charge of the rice, but also because of the salary of three catties of flour, but more importantly, when they move the grain from the ship and put it in the dock warehouse, they will feel very relieved.

After a few years of drought, I was hungry and afraid, and I was always worried that I would have a meal and not a meal. Not only do you have to worry about running out of food, but you also have to worry about the owner running out of food.

And now, seeing that the owner has such a strong strength, how can it be unhappy?

While the workers were working hard, the old and weak, women and children were also busy, and they had beaten up the water from the Yellow River the day before, put it in wooden barrels, and when they woke up the next morning, the sediment in the water had settled, so that the water from the upper layer could be beaten out and used to boil the water to make batter.

Although there is only one monotonous ingredient, flour, it is already a great gift to be able to eat enough flour.

A clever woman kneaded the dough, then stretched it out, wrapped it around, and actually made it into a twisted shape, and put it in a pot to boil........

There is no oil in this pot, just water, and the twist needs to be fried.

The old man next to him couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "What are you doing?" What are you doing with a twist?"

The woman smiled awkwardly: "I haven't eaten twist flowers for many years, and I kind of want to eat it, but I can't eat it without oil, so let's make a shape and have fun." ”

The old man smiled: "This is also true, just think of this pot of water as oil, let's eat boiled noodles as twist flowers, it is also the same fragrant." ”

Woman: "Well, I wish the drought had passed sooner, and we could plant some rapeseed and squeeze some rapeseed oil...... Fry a few twist flowers to eat. ”

As soon as they said this, they heard a sudden cheer from the workers who were moving goods next to the cargo ship.

The old man said curiously: "Huh? What's going on over there? ”

The woman put down the dough in her hand and stood up and looked at the ship.

I saw a man jumping down from the cargo ship, holding a big jar in his hand, and shouted in surprise: "Look, there is a cargo ship with oil cans, I smelled it, it is full of rapeseed oil, what a big jar of oil." ”

"Wow!"

Others were in an uproar.

Then another porter jumped off the boat, carrying two picks of bacon on his shoulders, and with an expression of disbelief on his face, he yelled: "Look at what I have brought down from the boat, meat, bacon, fragrant." ”

The people next to him made another uproar.

Not only them, but other porters also discovered one after another, this time the goods are not only flour, only two and a half ships of flour, and half a ship, actually transported some sugar, vegetables, lard, rapeseed oil, bacon, beef jerky, chicken jerky....

When these things were brought down from the ship, the eyes of the people of Shanxi were straight.

Is there any mistake?

Several large ships of grain are already incomprehensible strength, and the master of Xing Da can actually transport these again?

What kind of terrible strength is this?

A porter excitedly rushed to the front of Zhan Yu and laughed: "Master, master, look, what a big piece of beef jerky, what a big piece, it's fragrant, you smell it....."

"Bump!" The war monk swept the man to the ground with a stick and scolded: "The poor monk is a monk, what do you mean by bringing the meat to the poor monk?" ”

The man got up from the ground with an embarrassed expression: "Ah, I forgot. ”

Although the war monk did not eat meat, he knew how powerful the strength of so much meat represented, he glanced at the big cargo ship from a distance, and then looked at the old Nanfeng who commanded Ruoding not far away, and thought to himself: If this group of people is really a smuggler of salt, the poor monk will take off his head and kick it for them. The smuggler Xing Hongwolf is just a cover for them to put on the surface, which is becoming more and more obvious, but I don't know what they are trying to do.

Alas! It doesn't matter what his intentions are, as long as he is not harming people, but saving people, then he will be better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter.

At this time, Lao Nanfeng took a large amount of rapeseed oil from the boat, walked to the woman who was rubbing twist flowers, put the oil jar into her hand, and said with a smile: "I saw it in the distance just now, you seem to be able to make twist flowers?"

The woman hurriedly nodded: "Master Jun, the little girl was born in Yongning Village, Zhangying Township, and all the people in our village are good at making twist flowers." ”

Lao Nanfeng was overjoyed: "Then what are you waiting for, this can of oil will be handed over to you, hurry up and fry the twist flowers, damn it, Lao Tzu has wanted to eat twist flowers for many years." ”

Woman: "The military master hasn't eaten twist flowers for many years?" Oops, the little girl hasn't eaten in four years. ”

Lao Nanfeng smiled: "It's only been four years, it's a fart, I haven't eaten it for almost ten years." ”

Woman: "...."

Old Nanfeng had a melancholy look on his face: "It's been almost ten years since I left this Central Plains Flower World...... Lao Tzu even dreamed ...... Cough...... What am I talking to you about? Get the twist out. ”

The woman quickly set up a new pot and poured rapeseed oil into it.

Half a pot of oil! It's too extravagant!

The woman was a little nervous, if the oil pan accidentally overturned, it would not be enough to cut off her own head. The people next to him obviously had the same idea, and they all hid far away, for fear that they would overturn the oil pot with their rough hands.

Scalding is still a trivial matter, and wasting half a pot of oil is definitely a capital offense! Capital crime!

The oil is boiling.

With trembling hands, the woman stretched the dough, twisted it, and rolled it into a twisted shape, and then put it into the pot to nourish it.....

The smell of killing people spread instantly, and the sound of the old Nanfeng swallowing saliva could be heard clearly after a few feet.

/。 Zero Point Chinese Network]/