Three and a half years old fast: the group pet's little milk bag is sweet and soft

Chapter 338
Not only the small fishing village was worried, but Baiyue village was also worried when they saw more and more salt.

The Fang family hadn't come to get salt for a long time. Salt was fine, even if it was kept, but they didn't exchange the salt for money, so they felt anxious.

There is no way in the stockade, and they also sent people out of the mountain to ask what is going on with the Fang family now, is there no more salt?

Compared with a large group of people in a small fishing village, few people in the village are very cautious, because selling salt is against the law, if the government finds out about it.

The fact that the salt lake was confiscated is likely to be a crime.

Sneaking and cautiously went to the hospital to see a doctor, and contacted Du Jinglun.

Du Jinglun sighed: "I'm breaking up with that side, I don't want any more salt."

People in the village:? ? ?

"Why not?" the villager asked desperately, earning money can make life in the village better.

Du Jinglun said: "I can connect you and let you cooperate."

The people in the village were a little moved, but they shook their heads more. They didn't believe the people over there.

Selling private salt, if it is reported to the government, the whole village will suffer.

Zhaizi believed in the Fang family because of the cooperation again and again, and discovered the salt lake because of the Fang family.

Zhaizi thinks that they are tied to the Fang family. They are guilty of selling illegal salt and the Fang family buying illegal salt.

In particular, the people in the village have no documents from the imperial court at all, and they have not been naturalized to the imperial court. The imperial court will definitely not show mercy when they kill them.

Even if you look at it from other tribes and show mercy, the salt lake will definitely disappear.

Moreover, it is far away from the imperial court, and the salt lake is more likely to be swallowed by those in power privately.

Let the people in the village avoid the Fang family and cooperate with other people. The people in the village dare not and cannot trust other people.

Du Jinglun said: "Wait for a while, anyway, the salt won't break."

The people in the village could only return disappointed. Before leaving, they kept telling Du Jinglun: "They are disobedient, you have to find a way."

Du Jinglun just said: "Probably they are not reconciled."

Obviously it was their sea, but it made him money.

Everyone left, Nanzhi asked the little uncle: "Do you really not care?"

In order to sell things, Nan Zhi followed his uncle to many places, selling them in one restaurant after another.

Nan Zhi tilted his head to look at the little uncle, and asked again: "Little uncle, are you angry?"

Angry at those people grabbing things?

Du Jinglun just said: "I can't talk about getting angry, let them try it for themselves, I think they think I make money too easily, too much."

What's the use of explaining, people think you're quibbling.

Touching interests is harder than touching souls.

Nan Zhi snorted, and asked again: "Then little uncle, do you still care about them?"

Du Jinglun: "I don't know, let's talk about it. I see that there are more melons and fruits recently. I want to make dried fruits."

Nanzhi immediately became excited, and said with his fingers: "Dried mango, longan meat, raisins, coconut fruit, coconut..."

While talking, Nan Zhi asked his little uncle, "Let's do it quickly."

She doesn't want to be locked up at home every day.

Du Jinglun: "Your mouth is delicious, gluttonous."

Nanzhi grinned, with a black face and white teeth, Du Jinglun covered the child's face with his palm, covering the whole face.

"Take care of your skin, your grandma won't let you run around like this."

Even so, Du Jinglun and Nan Zhi ran out to collect a bunch of fruits, some picked by themselves, and some bought from vendors.

Nan Zhi stuffed it in his mouth excitedly, then his expression froze, some fruits were bitter and astringent, and they were still small.

It's useless to make such things into dried fruit, it's not delicious!
Nan Zhi twisted his face and spat out what was in his mouth, "You can add sugar."

Du Jinglun: "Oh, sugar, it's a valuable thing, it's not worth using it on such a fruit."

It might as well sell sugar directly to make money.

Nanzhi asked the system: "Brother, brother, how did the sugar come from?"

The system replied: "The main raw materials for sugar production are sugar cane and sugar beet, among which sugar cane is the main raw material, and the cane stem part is the main raw material for sugar production.

Sugarcane is a temperate and tropical crop. It is suitable for planting in places with fertile soil, sufficient sunlight, and large temperature differences between winter and summer. It is widely planted in tropical and subtropical regions. "

The system's voice is wooden and emotional, like a robot reading information.

Nan Zhi asked again, "Is there any sugar cane here?"

System: "Hen!?"

Nanzhi: "Hen, brother, it's sugar cane, not hen."

System: "I don't know, I don't know if there is sugar cane."

Nanzhi could only ask the little uncle: "Little uncle, can we find sugarcane and use sugarcane to make sugar."

Du Jinglun wasn't in a hurry, "You'll know if you look for it."

He picked some ingredients that could be used as dried fruit.

Playing outside for a long time, sometimes when it was late, I stayed at the farmhouse and didn't even go home.

Going home a little bit, I was almost overwhelmed by the crowd, not only that, there were even yamen servants.

When Du Jinglun saw the yamen servant, his expression was a little ugly.

As hidden prisoners, the Du family didn't like the government. When the Du family came here, they never came with the government.

Now that the government came, especially the people from the fishing village were still standing with the yamen servants, Du Jinglun's heart beat violently, and he walked over calmly.

"Pfft..."

As soon as Du Jinglun walked in, the village immediately knelt down to Du Jinglun.

What is the age of the village chief and what is Du Jinglun's age? Kneeling like this made everyone look at Du Jinglun.

Du Jinglun repeatedly bent down to help the village chief, "If you have anything to say, get up quickly."

"Boss Fang, we know you are angry, so we don't care about the small fishing village. Those in the village who don't know what to do, insist on doing it by themselves, and don't see if they have the ability."

"Boss Fang, it's not easy for everyone to have a meal. I'm here to kneel down for you." The village chief knelt down and refused to get up.

"Village chief, you are trying to trap me in injustice. You are kneeling on me at this age, and you are trying to shorten my life. Get up, get up and speak."

Du Jinglun grabbed the village chief's arm. His hand was so heavy that it hurt a little. The village chief raised his head and met the young man's indifferent eyes.

There seemed to be a icy cold light inside, which made the village chief's expression change, and he followed Du Jinglun's strength to get up.

The yamen servant said: "Boss Fang, everyone is begging you so much, so go back and take care of it."

"I'm sorry to bother you, let's have some cold soup on such a hot day." Du Jinglun said politely.

The Du family immediately brought herbal tea to the yamen servant, and the yamen servant drank it, "It's really delicious. The county magistrate said that your cold soup is delicious."

"It's the honor of the grassroots." When Du Jinglun sent the yamen servants away, he gave each yamen servant a small tael of silver.

(End of this chapter)