Datang male nanny

Chapter 36 Qinling Snow Salt is Coming
Changsun Wuji held Cheng Yaojin's memorial, and jumped into a rage, jumping his feet and cursing into the air.

After scolding enough, Changsun Wuji sat down and recharged his batteries.Last night, I was tossing too much with a few young ladies, and my waist was a little sore.

Eldest Sun Run, who was waiting quietly at the side, stepped forward and said: "Aye, since Cheng Yaojin, an old man, is talking nonsense all day long, then we will follow the plan."

Changsun Wuji squinted at his youngest son, and asked with great interest, "How do you follow the trick?"

"We avoided the controversy over whether the official salt was lost or stolen. Since he admitted that the official salt was with him, let's say that Jing'er came to ask for the official salt, but was severely beaten for no reason. Not only did they refuse to return it, but they also took the If the official salt is sold privately, we will make him lose money and pay twice the amount of silver."

Changsun Wuji glanced at Changsun Run, then at Changsun Jing who was standing beside him like a wooden figure, dumbfounded like a fool, and shook his head immediately.

"Jing'er, try to follow Run'er's wishes and see how they treat you."

"Aye, they will definitely beat me." Changsun Jing said aggrievedly.

"That's what I want."

what?
In the evening of that day, Changsun Jing was carried back on a stretcher.

Looking at Changsun Jing, who was covered in cloth strips all over his body, Changsun Wuji nodded in satisfaction, and said to Changsun Run, "We can write the memorial now."

In the depths of the Qinling Mountains, inside the tent.

Cheng Yaojin threw Changsun Wuji's memorial on several cases, gritted his teeth and said, "I told you not to do it, don't do it. Seeing that you beat up that kid Changsun Jing, Changsun Wuji took advantage of it and said that we You refused to return the official salt, and you also buckled us to sell the official salt privately, and asked us to compensate them for twice the loss, how do you explain it?"

Cheng Zheng pursed his mouth, snorted a few times, and counted snoringly: "Leaving his eldest grandson alive, it's a good deal for him! Still want to ask us for medical expenses? You can, but you can't go all over the sky." asking price!"

Cheng Yaojin was very helpless towards this lumpy grandson, he turned to ask Ni Tu.

Ni Tu smiled slightly and replied, "Ah Weng, promise him!"

"Promise him, we will lose money? Or double the price? Are you crazy? When did this old man ever do a business that lost money?" Cheng Yaojin became angry when he heard this. "You kid actually gave this old man a bad idea! No! No! No! Absolutely no!"

Cheng Zheng also felt that it would be a disadvantage to compensate the eldest grandson's family with twice the amount of salt, "Why don't we give them back the official salt?"

Ni Tu shook his head: "What if he insisted that we dumped their previous official salary and used it as a second-tier one? How about blackmailing us?"

"In that case, wouldn't it be... wouldn't it be..."

"I lost my wife and lost my army!"

"Yes! That's what it means!" Cheng Zheng was very happy, and Ni Tu could understand his thoughts very well.In my heart, I naturally decided that this brother was indeed my good brother.

Those who know me are Ni Tuye.

"Lu Guogong, captain, since Wen Linlang said so, he must have his reasons, why don't you listen to his ideas?" Jia Er said without losing the opportunity.

Cheng Yaojin and Cheng Zheng looked at Ni Tu at the same time.

Ni Tu smiled slightly, and took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom.

Pulling out the cork, Ni Tu poured the white crystal powder inside onto the table.

"What is this?" Cheng Yaojin dipped his finger into it and sniffed it in front of his nose, but there was no taste, so he smacked it in his mouth and suddenly cried out in surprise:
"Salt? Where did you get the salt?"

"The old man said, where did you get this table salt that is as white as snow and as small as crystal frost particles?"

When Cheng Zheng heard about it, he hurriedly stepped forward to dip some in his fingers and smacked it in his mouth.

"This salt is good. It doesn't have the bitter taste of official salt, nor does it have a spicy sour taste. Brother, where did you get such good salt?"

Ni Tu smiled and remained silent.

Jia Er who was on the side looked at Ni Tu with a raised eyebrow, then looked at Cheng Yaojin and Cheng Zheng who were in amazement, and replied, "Lu Guogong, Captain, to tell you the truth, this is Wen Linlang's use of those officials. made from salt."

"These Baixue table salts are made from those coarse-grained official salts that are not trash?" Cheng Yaojin stared at it, thinking that it was incredible.

"It's true that the boy made it himself." Ni Tu didn't want to be a joke anymore, and reluctantly replied with a blushing face.

"How did you make it? Let the old man take a look!"

After seeing the whole production process, Cheng Yaojin nodded: "Okay, the problem that the salt cannot be refined has been troubled by the imperial court for a long time. The Ministry of Industry has hired so many masters, but they can't get it out. I didn't expect it to be so easy for you kid." It was broken."

Ni Tu returned: "This little trick was also taught by my teacher. When the old man was in Penglai Xiandao, he often boiled sea water, added kelp and seaweed, and made the salt contain potassium iodate."

"What is potassium iodate?"

"A natural thing, nothing surprising, nothing surprising!"

"Hey! This method of making salt, I want to report to the Holy Majesty, and spread this magical skill!"

When Jia Er heard this, she was so anxious that she was about to shed tears.At the beginning, Ni Tu used all the utensils needed to cook salt by himself. In return, Ni Tu made rough table salt into fine white snow salt in front of him. Jia Er knew that such a rare product must be of great value. As long as you keep it secret, you will definitely be able to use this magical skill as a fortune for the Cheng family.

As a retainer of the Cheng family, Jia Er is loyal to the family business.

"No, Lord Lu, this kind of magical skill is unique to my Cheng family. How can I spread it out? In the end, I can only take advantage of that old man, Changsun Wuji. Why don't you lead all your retainers here, learn it in secret, and seal it tightly?" The strange manufacturing method is one of the properties of the Cheng family. I hope Duke Lu thinks twice."

Cheng Zheng also got excited: "Yes, Ah Weng, we can't take advantage of the eldest grandson's family. Didn't he ask for silver taels? Let's give it to him. Anyway, we won't suffer."

Cheng Yaojin thought about it, but still had a lot of doubts.

"Ni Tu, guess what you can sell this table salt that is white as snow and grains like frost?"

"Rare things are more expensive, so we set the price of Baixue table salt at ten times that of ordinary table salt."

"ten times?"

"ten times!"

"Ten times the price? Are you crazy?"

Ni Tu smiled slightly in front of the three shocked people on the spot.

"Since the establishment of the Tang Dynasty, I have put the people first, helped the world, recuperated, and all industries are waiting for prosperity. The people have already had enough to eat, wear warm clothes, and the shortage of salt is waiting to be made up. But I wait for Baixue's salt is not a necessity for the people. They can choose high-quality and cheap official salt to eat. And this Baixue salt is a status symbol, and only high-ranking officials and nobles can eat it."

"This means that Baixue's salt is a luxury item?" Cheng Yaojin heard what Ni Tu meant.

"But the price is so high, will anyone buy it?"

"Small ones are willing to bet. Not only will they not worry about no one buying them, but they will also run out of stock." Ni Tu vowed.

"really?"

"nature!"

When Cheng Yaojin, Cheng Zheng and Jia Er heard this, they were so excited beyond words, their faces were full of excitement, they almost jumped up and danced happily.

"However, there is still a little packaging to do."

"What is packaging?"

"It is to give it a good name and write a poem to give it an identity."

"The old man would like to hear the details."

"This table salt is called Snow Salt. Since it is produced in the Qinling Mansion Barracks, it is called Qinling Snow Salt, and a poem is written like this, 'If you want to have a good status, you can't live without Qinling Snow Salt'."

"Bastard, this is not a poem, it's clearly a jingle! You just like to play tricks, and the old man has long since disliked you!"

"Ah! Ah Weng, please spare me!"

Thinking of another big fortune project in his own business, the joy in Cheng Yaojin's heart finally vented perfectly in the form of beating Ni Tu dozens of boards.

(End of this chapter)