Before the birth of modern industry, salt making was a time-consuming, labor-intensive and inefficient industry.

In addition, not every place produces salt; even if it produces salt, not all the salt is snow-white and delicious.

Even if salt is not an official business, salt itself is naturally expensive. The scarcity of the origin and the backward process determine that it is impossible for salt to be sold at a bargain price!

Salt is indispensable in life, but because of its natural relative scarcity, it has now become an extremely strange existence.

Nowadays, salt is not only a necessary commodity, but also a currency that can be circulated on the market.

She now has a deep understanding that this kind of salt block that is used as currency circulation is very standardized. The salt coins of this period not only have a fixed quality, but also have a pattern seal symbolizing the government.

This kind of salt coin has the mark of a great khan, and it is not an official appointed by the emperor and cannot be minted. Eighty salt cakes like this can be worth a gold coin.

How can I describe that salt before purifying it yourself? It is so dark that it is nicknamed chicken manure salt by the people.

In sharp contrast with the white fine salt, you can tell from the impression that it is popular.

What a great benefit? Shen wrote in surprise, which made both of his nephew and uncle turn against each other.

If you don’t know the details, you can expand your imagination. Tao Qini wrote it quickly.

What should I do now? Tao Shiwu wrote in a panic, his handwriting was a bit sloppy and he was restless.

Stay at ease, eat and drink! Tao Qini wrote lightly on the round table.

Tao Shiwu and Shen stared at Tao Qini in a round and straight look.

Tao Shiwu swallowed, swallowed, looked at her and said in a low voice, "How is that possible?"

"Yeah! You have to do something!" Shen echoed.

Tao Qini grabbed her ears when she heard this, thought for a while, and wrote: Then I will try to delay the marriage, so that I can have plenty of time to think of a solution.

"What can I do? The trapped one can't even get out of the general's mansion?" Tao Shiwu said in a low voice as he looked at her with his mouth in his mouth.

"Listen to me." Tao Qini said with a firm look at him.

Shen's index finger Zhanzhanshui wrote anxiously: How did you avoid the guards? His eyes were eagerly looking at Tao Qini.

Tao Qini looked at them and smiled and wrote four words: Flying over the eaves and walking on the wall.

Tao Shiwu and Shen looked at each other and looked at the ceiling together. How could they get up so high?

Tao Qini looked at the two people with the same expression and said, "Swoosh...fly up."

"What are you talking about?" Shen pointed to the ceiling and said, "This is hanging on the ceiling! The tile house is actually higher."

"I don't believe it!" Tao Qini raised her eyebrows and looked at them and said, "What am I lying to you?" Nodded heavily and said, "Really!"

Shen pursed her lips and looked at her and said, "Forget it, be careful."

"Yes!" Tao Qini held her hand and gave them a look of peace of mind.

Mrs. Shen pulled out her hand, dipped in water, and wrote: Mrs. Chu is okay!

Not very good! I was under house arrest, and I was thinking about the best, and I took a lot of trouble. The most intuitive thing was reflected in the food. Tao Qini wrote directly.

What should we do? How can we help her? Shen wrote with concern that it is difficult to store food in such a hot day! It will be rotten all night, and it will easily ruin your stomach after eating it.

"I've decided to eat buns and big meat buns tonight." Tao Qini put the teacup on the teacup and smiled at them, "Buns, white flour buns, I like to eat the most."

"Yeah! I still like pasta than rice." Shen replied hurriedly, his voice was neither high nor low, and the guards outside the yard could hear it.

The three of the Tao family chatted for a while, and the servant walked in with a food box.

Putting the hearty breakfast on the dining table, Tao Qini stopped him and said, "We will eat buns, big meat buns, and served with clear porridge and side dishes."

"Yes!" the servant responded respectfully.

"The amount is the amount we usually eat." Tao Qini said deliberately as she looked at him.

"Yes!" the servant responded, looking at her and said, "Does Miss Tao have any instructions?"

"No, you go back! Please trouble you." Tao Qini said politely as she looked at him.

"Yes!" The servant blushed and retreated.

"Why don't you just say how many buns you need?" Tao Shiwu looked at her and said in a low voice.

"It's not good to say it directly. They will definitely think more than we expected." Tao Qini raised her eyebrows and said, "For them, it's better to have more surplus than to have less." She said unhappily, "It's a big family!" The words were mixed with irony.

"Eat, eat." Tao Shiwu called the two of them.

After dinner, the dining table was cleaned up and I couldn't even go out. The sun was so fierce outside.

The Tao family's three simply stayed in the house and practiced the etiquette taught by Madam Li.

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Regarding the report sent by the guard, Mr. Qin reported to Gu Ziyi.

Gu Ziyi gently stroked his forehead and murmured to himself, "This does not match his judgment! She should not learn so obediently, and should actively destroy it, just like she painted the same makeup as a ghost, almost scared us father and son." Her eyes turned to Mr. Qin and said, "What do you think, Mr.?"

"I really don't know what to say about this old slave?" Mr. Qin looked at him and thought, "Just what I saw, I studied etiquette seriously and didn't go out, and I didn't even go out of the yard. I was very obedient."

"This is the strangest thing." Gu Ziyi stroked his thumb and said, "They're not as opposed to their attitude of marrying their daughter with an active attitude."

"Maybe it was because I saw the prosperity of the Grand Marshal's Mansion, or it was useless to know that it was useless to oppose it. This attitude became positive." Butler Qin whispered and thought for a while, "Master, why not guess here? How about a test in the face?"

"You're right!" Gu Ziyi pointed at the bookshelf with his index finger, "This girl is really studious, I've read all so many books." Looking at the look of Mr. Qin's disbelief, he said, "Don't believe it. There are comments from that girl in these books, which shows that she has read it." He said with appreciation, "These books have too strong emphasis, and it's hard for me to read, but they have actually eaten it."

"This is not difficult, it is not difficult for those who know it!" Mr. Qin said with a smile when he looked at him.

"No, you have to study it, calm down and get in." Gu Ziyi looked at him with deep eyes and said, "This kind of mental resilience is not something that ordinary people can do. Like my bastard, who is irritable, he will definitely not be able to do it."
Chapter completed!