"Young Master, it seems that we have accumulated 300,000 dan of fine salt and cannot sell it.

We are worried about not having any place to stock up on refined salt, what should we do?"

Shangguan Wan'er served on the right side of Wang Langjun. Seeing the disgusting faces of the ministers in trouble, she started to complain on the spot and complained in a coquettish way, Wang Langjun got goosebumps.

I was so angry that I just rolled my eyes. What about it?

Can't it be possible to make the ministers arrogant for a while?

Wouldn't it be even more pleasant to give a head-on blow or a slap in the face?

Wang Langjun was very dissatisfied with Shangguan Yatou's performance. This almost scared the ministers. What should I do?

It should be noted that the salt used in the Tang Dynasty was very rough and contained toxins.

Not only is it harmful to the body, but it is also very expensive.

It is sold for seven cents and one tael of silver on weekdays, and it is hard for ordinary people to afford it.

Or how could anyone sell private salt?

That is willing to take the risk of beheading the head, and it is a crime that harms the family to sell private salt, in order to make money and eat salt.

These are all the consequences of the monopoly operation of the aristocratic family.

Not to mention that the current situation is unstable, and the aristocratic families sealed up table salt, which made it difficult for the court to have a hard time, and the salt price is increasing exponentially.

Do you want it if you love it? Don’t eat salt if you don’t have money!

This is the confidence and pomp of the aristocratic family.

Adapt to various industries and start prices.

Nowadays, Li Daozong bought 30,000 dan of salt, which was not a small amount, and it cost hundreds of thousands of dollars. It was no problem.

This is a real market.

The ministers thought they could stump Wang Langjun.

Unfortunately, Wang Langjun was disdainful and then, after Shangguan Wan'er's words, he accumulated 300,000 tons of fine salt and had nowhere to be stored, which almost scared the ministers to death.

They opened their mouths and sucked in cold air.

In an instant, the air around the entire platform dropped by more than ten degrees, which broke the hearts and frozen, suffocating the breathing of the ministers?

The ministers' noses are not noses, and their faces are not faces, which makes them funny.

"Hehe, what's this little salt?

My son has a salt mountain, which is mined and processed into fine salt, which is more than enough for people all over the world to eat for three years.

These people wouldn't be scared by this, wouldn't they?"

Several female workers whispered behind Wang Langjun.

Wang Langjun didn't say anything, but instead made the ministers' noses crooked, each with a blue face. He lost his breath and was almost suffocating to death. He died on the spot.

Too bullying!

Not like this slap in the face?

The key is that this kind of good thing can be obtained without paying money.

Now, I have to buy it with money?

How much salt can these more than 30,000 people carry it on their shoulders?

That's fine salt, not the coarse salt sold on the market, the price has increased many times. Where can I afford it?

The ministers thought that the gold and silver brought by more than 30,000 people were enough to buy Wang Langjun’s collapse and admit defeat. If they could control Wang Langjun, they would be happy.

But what we welcomed was that Wang Langjun was disdainful and was slapped in the face by his servant maid, secretly despised him for being a poor man who had no knowledge.

Will you still let people live?

Wei Zheng was so angry that he shivered in the snow. He stared at Wang Langjun who was drinking tea with staggering eyes and said, "Let's buy a car first, we can't transport salt without a car.

I wonder how many carts are sold to us in Wuliang Palace?”

“Yes, let’s buy a car first.

When buying a cart, buy a cart that can be pulled by one person and is enough to cover a dozen laborers.

The cart was built by you, Wang Langjun, don’t say there is no one!”

Li Daozong reacted and yelled at Wang Langjun with his frozen hands and feet, covering up his disobedience and embarrassment, and insisting that the cart not let go.

There are marbles rolling in the wheels of the cart, which reduces friction and saves labor and durability.

This is a function that the carriage wheel does not have.

It is also a problem that the imperial workshop has not overcome.

It is just because the marbles in the bearing and the concave and concave surfaces in the bearing, the inlayed marbles roll forward with tight joints, which cannot be made by craftsmen at this stage.

The original cart has been placed in the workshop by Li Er and ordered the craftsmen to follow the script and have not yet conquered it.

All the ministers knew about this.

Just give it a try, to make things difficult for Wang Langjun and to cover up the embarrassment just now.

Wang Langjun tasted the fragrance of jasmine tea, handed the teacup to Shangguan Yatou's hand, stood up and stretched his waist and said, "It's cool, comfortable!

As the saying goes, after morning qi, a cup of water-replenishing herbal tea will be a hundred times more energetic, and the remaining power of the day will be great!

Oh, what did you just say?"

OK, are you playing around?

After a long time, you were drinking tea during the morning rush and accumulating your remaining power?

It makes people inconvenient to refute it?

The key is that you don't understand this?

What to refute?

But if you refute it ignorantly, Wang Langjun became a joke, and he was so stupid that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry.

The ministers couldn't hold on to their faces, and they were so angry that they blushed. It was ugly and wonderful.

The soldiers who arrived at the platform one after another were all feeling uncomfortable and cowardly!

Wei Zheng took a deep breath, glanced at the sky, without looking at Wang Langjun's joking face, and finally recovered and said angrily to Wang Langjun: "Wang Langjun, the people in the world are suffering from dire straits. Can you have snacks?"

“Dinner?

Yes, did Shangguan Yatou hear that, so he quickly took out the snacks and pastries produced by our Wuliang Palace for them to taste and prepare to sell them to welcome guests.

Go quickly, go quickly, what are you waiting for?"

When Wang Langjun heard this, he raised his sword eyebrows and gave Wei Zheng a tactful look. He touched his empty stomach and turned to Shangguan Yatou to talk about it.

In fact, it’s not a fault for Wang Langjun, he wants to eat.

If you want to blame, it is all the ministers who are not good. Mao sent someone to inform Wuliang Palace in advance that the ministers were coming to buy a large amount of supplies, which alarmed the queen and daughter, and yelled to Di Yun to make trouble. They gathered together and drove Wang Langjun to the platform.

At this point, Wang Langjun was still wondering, is it appropriate to serve the people while hungry?

OK, it's very suitable, but my stomach is very uncomfortable.

This is why Wei Zheng's proposal came to Wang Langjun took the opportunity to eat.

Shangguan Wan'er looked embarrassed and wanted to protect the women's proposal to supervise Wang Langjun to do the serious business, but she could not let Wang Langjun lose weight, isn't she?

Fortunately, Shangguan Wan'er was very thoughtful. She blinked her eyes and thought of a solution at Wang Langjun. She folded her hands and said, "Yes, young master, I will prepare pastries and snacks for you to taste.

But the dessert is precious, and they are all cooked with elixirs that have grown for hundreds of years. The price is a bit high, I’m afraid they can’t afford it…”

"You don't talk so much nonsense. Underestimate the ministers and smear this young master's face. After you finish the matter, see how I deal with you, hum!"

Wang Langjun was a little angry. Isn’t he going to give himself a meal?

Those beauties have bad habits, which makes them lose weight and feel uncomfortable in hunger, which is not conducive to physical and mental health!

After all, it is not healthy to gain weight, and you cannot abuse your stomach, taste buds and nerve consciousness, which will make your soul hungry and punish you?

Wang Langjun was suffering from hunger and forced Shangguan Yatou to give her snacks, so she didn't find any reason.

Shangguan Wan'er didn't say anything yet, but just bowed and bowed, preparing to respond to Wang Langjun's request, but the ministers refused.

"Haha, no hurry, it doesn't matter if we are hungry, we can't let the people all over the world be froze and hungry.

We should do errands for the people first, and it’s not too late to have a meal!”

Wei Zheng thought Wang Langjun made excuses and refused to buy a cart. He said things, and did not give Wang Langjun a chance to make excuses.

After all, Wang Langjun drew a yard to build an infinity palace and did not use a cart at all.

Even if there are plate trucks in the jurisdiction, the number is extremely limited.

This is undoubtedly a way to make things difficult for Wang Langjun. He asked Wang Langjun to rush the system and busy making chariots for the court. If Wang Langjun is not exhausted, he will also be disgusted with Wang Langjun. He will slowly fabricate it, are he still afraid that Wang Langjun will not be trapped?

The ministers took care of Wei Zheng's intentions and made suggestions, asking Wang Langjun to trade the cart.

Wang Langjun wandered helplessly in front of the ministers and said in embarrassment: "Why are you doing this?

We have something to say, don’t force each other everywhere, isn’t it nice to live in harmony?"

"No, the people in the world are suffering from dire straits. We are all senior officials. How can we greedy for personal fame and fortune and ignore the lives of all people in the world?"

The ministers were passionate and forced Wang Langjun to sell carts even if they resisted death. They were as if Wang Langjun was able to survive?

Everyone looks like they will never give up until they achieve their goals.

This made Wang Langjun look more and more embarrassed. He glanced at the dazzling scene of the rising sun and snow. He said with a bitter face: "Worry about the world first, and worry about the world first, and enjoy the world later.

Dear sirs, you are so noble.
Chapter completed!