Chapter 18: People are cheaper than dogs

After carefully savoring it, Zhu Yuanzhang realized that the difference between today's dishes is the saltiness in the dishes.

There is less bitterness and more salty and fragrant taste.

"Yellow Dog'er, who made the meal today? Go to the imperial kitchen to call the man."

Zhu Yuanzhang was eating and tasting the food, and felt that he hadn't eaten so much for a long time.

Soon the imperial kitchen chef in the imperial kitchen was brought to Zhu Yuanzhang.

After cross-examination, Zhu Yuanzhang realized that it was indeed the reason for salt.

"Go and tell the Salt Mechanism that if you buy this salt-making process, you can make such refined salt, no matter how much it costs."

Zhu Yuanzhang ordered Huang Gouer.

"Abide by the order."

Huang Gouer took the order and immediately left with the imperial chef.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the food that was taken down on the table, and for some reason, Zhu Ye suddenly appeared in his mind.

"I haven't seen each other for a few days, and I really miss our eldest grandson..."...

In Zhu Ye's yard, Zhu Ye, who had been busy for several days, rubbed his sore wrists.

During this period, hundreds of kilograms of fine salt were extracted.

"I am a salt mine now. How could I work like this by myself?"

Zhu Ye slapped his head suddenly and secretly called himself too stupid.

In feudal society, due to various disasters and war reasons, it is not illegal to smuggle and trafficking in persons, and some even have official backgrounds.

With the help of these people, is the speed of refining refined salt faster?

After thinking about it, Zhu Ye still took the remaining silver and opened the door and walked towards the street market where slaves were selling.

After checking along the way, Zhu Ye also fell in love with a few seemingly loyal slaves, but the price is not expensive. With the silver left by Zhu Ye, the only silver left is enough to buy dozens of people!

Just as Zhu Ye was wandering around and choosing, he met Tian Ren, who had just come out of the restaurant.

"Mr. Tian."

Zhu Ye politely stepped forward and greeted him.

Tian Ren glanced at Zhu Ye, then glanced at him, ignored him and walked straight forward.

Zhu Ye was not angry when he saw this.

Ancient society attached great importance to class. Without a certain identity, you would not be able to see him directly.

Just when Zhu Ye wanted to go to another place to take a look, a few people from the Salt Memorial came towards him.

"Little Langjun, please make it easy for us to find!"

The one who walked to the forefront was the little official who was in charge of purchasing salt. Because of Zhu Ye, he had recently exposed his face in front of the chief of the Salt Envoy.

As long as there is no mistake in the later stage, promotion is just around the corner.

"I don't know what you are asking for?"

"Haha, Xiaolangjun, you are blessed. Let us buy your salt mine, and you can open the price at will!"

Seeing Zhu Ye’s reverent look, the little official patted Zhu Ye’s shoulder and did not forget to hint that when you have money, don’t forget to invite your brothers to drink...

But they knew that Zhu Ye's mood was as if he had fallen into a valley and purchasing a salt mine, which would have cost his life.

He had already predicted that this day would come, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.

On the surface, he said that he would acquire his own salt mine, but he understood that the salt mine was just an excuse, and it also meant that he wanted to acquire his own salt-making technology.

"This, sirs, I just got the salt mine. It hasn't been warmed up yet. Should I wait for a while?

I will serve it with both hands!"

"Little Langjun, don't joke. Since we are able to come to find you, we are naturally completely sure. Let's do this, 10,000 taels of silver, will you sell it?"

The little official frowned and said unhappily.

The movement here attracted some onlookers. Tian Ren did not go far. When he saw a few people from the Salt Envoy came to talk to Zhu Ye, he was curious and came to the side to eavesdrop.

When he heard that the little official of the Salt Envoy had opened a price of 10,000 taels to purchase the salt mine, his heart immediately stopped for a half-beat.

Zhu Ye was in a dilemma. Looking at the eyes of several small officials who were determined to win, he couldn't let go. Before the random system was moving, this mine was a mountain of gold and silver that was making money every day.

Besides, there is and only this salt mine around the Imperial City.

Want to buy your own salt mine if you want to buy your own salt mine?

"Several adults, it's not that I don't want to sell, but that I have had my last resort."

Zhu Ye said in embarrassment.

"Hmph, twenty thousand taels!"

The little official spread his two fingers and said.

"Sir, can you let me think about it for a few more days?"

"Forty thousand taels!"

Xiaolimu once again offered a sky-high price, "Forty thousand taels are already sky-high. Even if you spend too much money, you can keep you rich for several lifetimes!"

When Zhu Ye heard this price, he took a deep breath. Forty thousand taels were for people who didn't know or were a huge price, but Zhu Ye, who knew the interests of it, did not think so.

If the salt mine can go on track and be mined stably, it may reach thousands of kilograms or even tens of thousands of kilograms of fine salt in a day. Based on the current selling price, it will be thousands of taels of silver!

You can earn tens of thousands of taels of silver in just one or two months.

The people around them didn't think so. In their eyes, the salt mine was just an abandoned hill, and they couldn't help but scream in surprise.

Tian Ren even covered his beating heart and roared in his heart. This was 40,000 taels of silver, 40,000 taels!

Even though Tian Rengui was the director of the Guangchu Department, the money was enough to touch him. What made him feel unacceptable was that the salt mine was still in his hands yesterday... and sold it to this young man for 80 taels of silver.

In just one day, the salt mine increased by hundreds or thousands of times the price!

"Someone fainted, hurry up, save people!"

The servants led by Tian Ren hurriedly put Tian Ren in the sedan chair, and then rushed towards the nearest medical center with a whip.

The movement here did not disturb the Yan Clan and the others, and they were puzzled by each other.

"Is it not enough forty thousand taels of silver?"

Zhu Ye shook his head silently.

This made the people of the Salt Messel wonder. If it weren't for the imperial city, they would have even planned to do something on the street!
Chapter completed!