Chapter 3170 Drinking a bar

Zhou Lang glanced at him and said: "You have robbed other people of their wealth, will they not want to kill you?"

He sat between the two of them and sighed deeply, "Destroying someone's money is like killing their parents. Look at what a powerful person Mr. Yang is, with such a good family background. Even if he cuts off their wealth, they still send assassins."

Kill him."

Zhou Lang sweated every time he thought about this. He shook his head, stretched out his hand to rub the goosebumps on his arms, and said to the two of them: "And this ruined financial path is in your hands, do you think they hate you?

"

He used himself as an example, "I have been selling tea to the grassland. If one day someone stops me, refuses to sell to me, and snatches away all my buyers, I will definitely hate them to death."

Zhou Man and Bai Shan:......

"Of course, I won't go and kill them," Zhou Lang saw the two people looking at each other strangely, and immediately explained: "If you don't keep me here, you have to keep me, right? But I can only make a little money with that little tea.

, how much money does the salt farm in Jiangnan make?"

He lowered his voice and said: "I heard people say that most of the official salt in Jin Dynasty comes from Jiangnan. Think about who in the world doesn't eat salt? How much salt is lost in one day? How much does it cost...

…”

Bai Shan: "...it's not that great. Salt is produced in other places, including well salt. There are also some salt fields in other coastal areas. The Jiangnan salt field accounts for at most about a quarter of the salt in Jin Dynasty."

But this is the most concentrated one. Most other places are self-sufficient in salt, such as Qingzhou.

Several counties in Qingzhou get their salt from Beihai County, so there is basically no excess for sale. Occasionally, if there is any, a little can be sold to the nearest Qizhou.

Therefore, compared with the Jiangnan Salt Farm, which can not only supply the entire Huainan Road, but also supply nearly a quarter of the prefectures and counties in Shanxi Province, the former Beihai County is far behind.

Zhou Lang thought for a while, but couldn't figure out how much it was. Anyway, he thought it was quite a lot, "Does this mean that one out of every four households eats salt from Jiangnan?"

Bai Shan nodded, "Absolutely."

"That's very profitable," Zhou Lang said, "Now that you have made all the money, how many people have you blocked from making money?"

Bai Shan: "...I didn't earn it. I lost a lot of benefits."

"Anyway, everyone thinks it's you," Zhou Lang said: "I used to think that being an official was pretty good. Is there anything more majestic than being an official in this world? Except for officials who are bigger than you, no one can.

I bullied you."

"It's okay to bully. We all serve as officials in the same dynasty, so we have some affection. You are both smart. Others may not be able to fight you, but I didn't expect that they would directly use the knife if they can't fight." Zhou Lang raised his hand to wipe it.

He patted the sweat on his forehead and said with lingering fear: "You don't know, I heard that Mr. Yang was assassinated every few days in Jiangnan. Even the tea he drank when he went out might be poisonous. You said that if those people found out that they couldn't be killed,

Mr. Yang, what should I do if I turn around and kill you?"

In the past, they fought openly and secretly in the officialdom, and Zhou Lang thought it was okay. His sister was popular, and both of them were smart. Those who fought openly and secretly could not beat the two of them, but now...

Zhou Lang was a little worried, looked at the two of them and asked cautiously: "If...are you willing to resign now?"

Bai Shan said nothing.

Zhou Man asked him directly, "There are bandits on the road from the capital to Xiazhou. If you pass by, you will probably be robbed. Are you willing to give up that trade route now?"

"That must not work. How many years did we travel to open this trade road? We are familiar with Heavy Rain."

Zhou Man said: "Both Bai Shan and I are unwilling. How can we give up when we encounter a little setback?"

She said: "And if Bai Shan and I no longer serve as officials, who will protect our caravan? Believe it or not, you won't even be able to continue the medicine business."

Bai Shan nodded, "As long as Zhou Man and I are still in the officialdom, they don't dare to attack you. If they want to fight, they will fight with us. But if we both retreat, they will definitely beat up the drowned dog."

"I'm not a dog," Zhou Lang muttered, but he still understood what they meant and couldn't help but sigh, "Forget it, I won't go back to the capital now. I will go to Longchi to bring everyone back tomorrow.

, ask someone to make some rooms for me in the back room, and I’ll take the guys to live in them. If there are more people, we won’t be afraid of assassins.”

Zhou Man: "...That's not necessary. Fourth brother, you can do whatever you need to do. This is the backyard of the county government office. There are government officials here during the day, and there are also family guards and bodyguards at night."

"By the way, the princess and Yin You both live here, and the guards and bodyguards they bring with them are all good soldiers. Do the assassins dare to come?"

Zhou Lang's eyes brightened when he heard this, and he felt a little relieved.

Bai Shan continued: "And this is Qingzhou, which is far away from Jiangnan. This is my territory. How can I be bullied by others on my own territory?"

Zhou Lang slapped his thigh and said, "Yes, this is your territory. Alas, Mr. Yang has bad luck and was transferred to Jiangnan. That is someone else's territory. No wonder he is always assassinated."

"Xiazhou is so great. Let me tell you, Mr. Yang has great prestige in Xiazhou..."

"I know, I know," Zhou Man interrupted him quickly, "Fourth brother, are you still going to sleep tonight? We have to go to the office tomorrow."

"Let me feel it," Zhou Lang tilted his head and looked at the sky. After a while, he said to the two people who were looking at him eagerly: "I am not sleepy at all now."

Bai Shan and Zhou Man's heads dropped immediately. What should they do? They wanted to hit someone.

The three of them sat for a while, and Bai Shan tentatively suggested, "I heard that drunk people sleep well."

When Zhou Lang heard this, he became happy, rolled his eyes and said, "But I don't have any wine."

"I do," Bai Shan stood up immediately, "Wait a minute, I'll get the wine."

No matter Bai Shan, Bai Erlang or Yin You, the three of them are not very good at drinking, but there are always people bringing wine during holidays, and there are occasional guests at home, so there is still wine.

Bai Shan moved a jar of wine and turned around to leave. After thinking about it, he turned back and hugged the jar.

Zhou Man was silent for a while and said, "It's not good to drink cold wine. I'll light the stove to heat the wine."

When the stove was turned on, Bai Shan boiled the wine and poured it into the jug to heat it. Zhou Man added, "It's not good to eat wine when you're hungry. I'll go to the kitchen to find something."

She went to the kitchen and rummaged around and found some steamed buns. After thinking about it, she rummaged through the cupboard carefully and found some snacks, so she packed them for Zhou Lang to take.

Zhou Lang looked at a plate of steamed buns and a plate of snacks, and was speechless for a long time, "Even a plate of fried beans would be nice."

"No, just eat it."

Zhou Lang poured himself a glass of wine, took a bite of the steamed bun first, drank half a sip of the wine, his eyes widened, and he said, "This wine is good!"
Chapter completed!