In the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed, and Luo Changfeng has led the people to reclaim six or seven hectares of salt pans, of which the first two hectares have entered the experimental stage.

To get pure salt, it takes about three months, until the salt workers master the quantity, each time can reach the degree of just saturation, in the peak season of salt, that is, in the summer of four, five or six months, one mu of salt field can produce about 1.3 tons of salt, the fluctuation will not be too big.

One hectare is fifteen acres, two hectares can get about 40 tons of salt, that is, 40 million grams, each person needs to consume no more than 6 grams of salt per day, usually calculated according to 5 grams, Zhurong tribe has more than 4,800 people, counting 5,000 people, about 25,000 grams of salt need to be consumed every day.

In other words, just two hectares of salt pans produce enough salt for the Zhurong tribe to use for more than four years, and this is still only the peak season.

Luo Changfeng tentatively reclaimed 20 hectares of salt pans, mainly because the Zhurong tribe was short of manpower, so they could only divide such a few people to make salt, if too many people were used to make salt, there would be fewer people to grow food, after all, the people take food as the sky, and food is the most important living material.

Moreover, if the scope of the salt pan is too large, the tribe is not easy to guard, and now it is not the peaceful environment of later generations, and no one dares to make up their minds about the salt pan.

Once the existence and significance of Yantian are discovered by other surrounding tribes or countries, it is inevitable to start a war, and the encounter of Huo Yugong in the original play is an example.

Therefore, in a short period of time, Luo Changfeng can't go anywhere, he must personally sit in the tribe, and wait until the tribe's swordsman troops are formed, and he will have the opportunity to go out.

However, twenty hectares of salt pans are enough, and it is conservatively estimated that the Zhurong tribe can get six or seven hundred tons of salt in a year, while the tribe only needs less than ten tons for its own use, which is almost negligible compared to the output.

All of this salt can be hoarded and sold in the future in exchange for money and the development of the tribe, but unfortunately the population of the Zhurong tribe is too small, so it can only produce so little, otherwise Luo Changfeng still wants to seize the salt market in the entire Warring States Period!

Six or seven hundred tons seems like a lot, but once it rises to the national level, it will be a drop in the bucket, and the Yan country, which has the smallest population in the seven countries, also has 1.5 million people.

According to the most conservative estimates, the annual salt consumption is more than 2,500 tons, and six or seven hundred tons is really nothing, and even one country cannot afford to supply it, and this output can only be used to make a fortune.

However, it is not completely impossible, such as finding the king of Baiyue and cooperating with him, Baiyue is a person, he is a man of technology, seeds, large-scale salt production and grain planting.

In this case, maybe Baiyue can also take advantage of the east wind of the Zhurong tribe to rise, so that the seven heroes of the Warring States period will become the eight heroes.

......

The development of the Zhurong tribe began to take off, and Ah Fei had not moved for the time being, but Hu Bayi had news first.

Chat groups.

Hu Bayi @ Group Leader Fengxu Zhenren: "Master Zu, are you free at this time?"

The leader of the group, Feng Xuzhen: "What's the matter? I'm taking a group of tribe natives from the Warring States Period to teach them to open salt pans and dry salt!"

Hu Bayi laughed and said: "Your old man is really good at playing, and we have only been engaged in salt drying here for decades! You have done it two thousand years in advance." ”

The group leader is a real person: "Okay, less, what's the matter?"

Hu Bayi said a little sneeringly: "What! I got lost with the fat man in the savage ditch, and I went around in the forest for two days and two nights, but I still couldn't find the way, this broken forest is too big." ”

The group leader Fengxu Zhenren: "What about Yingzi? can't she find her way?"

Hu Bayi was quite embarrassed, and said weakly: "I'm thinking about it! Now we don't have anything, and it's useless to go to the Ganggang camp, so I plan to finish the affairs of the ancestor first, get the reward, and then go to build roads and electricity for the villagers, and make some contributions." ”

"So after we came to Inner Mongolia, we didn't go to the Ganggang camp, we went directly around the village and quietly went to the savagery, and the result was ......."

Luo Changfeng was speechless, Hu Bayi This is a typical self-esteem, but he also understands this mood very well, just like when people go back to their hometowns, they always want to return to their hometowns in beautiful clothes, so that the villagers know that they have a career outside.

Although there are also some pretending psychology in it, the heart is good after all, so Luo Changfeng didn't say much.

The group leader Fengxu Zhenren: "I know, you wait in place for a while, and I'll go over after arranging." ”

Hu Bayi said happily: "Okay, Master Zu, you didn't come, the fat man and I must defend our position." ”

......

Ghost blows the lamp world, savage ditch dense forest.

Wang Fatzi was sitting cross-legged with a backpack on his back, and Hu Bayi, who had his eyes closed, stared at him tightly, his eyes full of anticipation.

When he was on the road, Hu Bayi had already told him everything, but Wang Fatzi was skeptical at first, because he felt that Hu Bayi didn't need to make up such an outrageous story to deceive him, otherwise he wouldn't believe it at all.

In his words, it's been the eighties, and all the bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods have been defeated.

He would rather believe that Hu Bayi's qigong method was passed on to him by his old chief, after all, such a thing as an immortal is really too nonsense.

Hu Bayi explained to him the theory of the heavens and all worlds, and even used the "multiverse" theory proposed by the American physicist Hugh Everett to confirm this theory, just to tell him that there are no immortals in our world, but there are other worlds!

Wang Fatzi understood some things, but most of them still didn't understand, Hu Bayi didn't bother to talk to him anymore, the truth is more powerful than any language, time will prove everything.

Later, when they arrived at the periphery of Savage Ditch, the dry food they carried with them was about to be exhausted, and they didn't have the gun brought by Yingzi like in the original play, so they couldn't hunt.

But Hu Bayi @ Ah Jiu at this moment and asked her to get some food, but Wang Fatzi knelt on the spot.

He watched plate after plate of delicacies appear in Hu Bayi's hands out of thin air, and finally on the ground were eight dishes and one soup, and there was a pot of wine.

Hu Bayi proudly told Wang Fatzi that he asked the princess of the Ming Dynasty to get these things, authentic palace meals, and wine is also imperial wine.

At this time, Wang Fat Man had no doubts, only endless excitement and excitement were left in his heart, and the fat man was about to develop, and then he and Hu Bayi enjoyed a meal of the Ming Dynasty court in the deep mountains and old forests.

After eating and drinking, the fat man originally wanted to wash and pack up the cups, plates, wine pots, bowls and chopsticks, after all, this is an antique from the palace of the Ming Dynasty, which is worth the money of the old nose.

As a result, Hu Bayi analyzed that although this thing is indeed an antique of the Ming Dynasty, it lacks the most critical thing - the precipitation of time.

It has not really gone through hundreds of years of baptism, and this thing is at most regarded as a high-imitation fake, and if it is artificially old, it is easy to be seen by connoisseurs.

When Wang Fatzi heard this, he was immediately disappointed, but it was a pity to throw it away like this, it was really like chicken ribs, tasteless to eat, and it was a pity to abandon it.

Hu Bayi simply washed it and sent it back to Ah Jiu, so that Wang Fatzi could not be out of sight and out of mind.

After that, Ah Jiu was all in charge of their food, but although they didn't have to worry about eating and drinking, they couldn't find a way out, and it wasn't a problem to keep spinning in the woods!

Hu Bayi had no choice but to ask Master Zu for help.