Bao Daoyi sighed and said, "It's better to have salt before buying pounces. We can still sell some salt in private to supplement some poor brothers in the church. But after buying pounces, the salt in the salt field belongs to major salt merchants. It will be difficult for us to intervene, unless we buy pounces ourselves."

Everyone nodded silently. When the salt farm was an official, even if the law was strict, when a pound of salt was high at a high price of "four yuan and five yuan", even if it was a turnaround, the guards, the salt workers who dry salt, and the merchants who transported salt... would still steal the salt farm. The salt farm was different. After the salt farm was bought, the salt was already a major salt merchant. How to steal the salt before? After buying the salt, it would prevent others from stealing theft accordingly. It was unknown how difficult it was to steal it.

When the government occupied the salt field, it is possible to steal the salt field from top to bottom. Smuggling is different from stealing. Even after buying and selling more salt, major salt merchants will secretly sell the salt to other places in order to sell more salt.

The Guangming Cult smuggled salt. As major merchants bought salt, the salt they could steal less and less, and the money they earned was less and less. They had to be the same as major salt merchants, and they bought salt from each salt farm to produce salt.

There are countless believers in the Light Church, and it is easier to smuggle salt than major salt merchants. However, smuggling requires salt to be done. Without salt, how can we smuggle?

Listening to Bao Daoyi's words, everyone was moved. If they could really get other salt fields, the five elements flags that had just been raised would have enough money and enough weapons and arrows.

Fang La stood up and said, "It's always good to try it out whether it succeeds or not. The Tianshi is more familiar with the doll, so the Tianshi will do it."

Bao Daoyi transformed into Sun Banxian and set up a stall in front of Cai Mansion every day to deceive people. Everyone had no objection to this. The salt was not yet settled, and the people quarreled with the swords and weapons used in the Five Elements Flag, as if there was enough money to buy swords and weapons.

It has been strictly forbidden for weapons and armor to flow into the people in all dynasties, but sometimes they just turn a blind eye. As long as they can buy pig iron, they can also make weapons. There are also many blacksmiths in the Guangming Church. These are not problems. The problem is that there is not enough money. After the leader of the Guangming Church was killed, the Guangming Church lost not only the church members, but more money.

Cai Yan stepped out of Hangzhou City, but he would never have thought that he had been targeted again before he left. He would never have thought that the Mani Light Cult, who was still unwilling to be involved. What was even more unexpected was that there was another group of thieves waiting for him in front.

Zhang Yue'er failed to get the money that satisfies the Cai family. When she left Hangzhou City, the two original old horses also became a green donkey. Thinking of the fatigue and dedication over the past six months, Zhang Yue'er felt unforgettable sadness.

The little girl at her feet did not hang her legs for her, but lowered her head as if she had made a mistake.

"Where is the third uncle?"

"It's still ten miles away to enter Yangzhou. If the young lady is tired, there is a tea shop in front of her to take a break."

The old man who was driving the car waved his whip and turned around and said, Zhang Yue'er sighed.

“It’s good to take a break.”

When I came, I was surrounded by more than ten people. When I left, there was only a little girl at my feet. The more I thought about it, the more sad I felt. I felt inexplicably resentful to Su Mei and Cai Yan.

"If it weren't for Su Mei... it wouldn't have been like this."

Zhang Yue'er spoke, but the little girl from Baotou dared not speak, and there was only a harsh wood rubbing and screaming in the car.

The carriage stopped, and the curtain was lifted up after a few breaths.

"Mrs. First take a little tea and take a break. The old servant checks the car and don't break it halfway."

The old coachman bowed his waist and opened his mouth. Through the lifted curtain, he saw a straw shed on the side of the road. Zhang Yue'er nodded silently and got off the carriage.

"Mrs. What do you want to drink? Although the shop is simple, it also has high-quality tea!"

The young shop owner reached out to signal. Zhang Yue'er looked into the straw shed and found another group of soap-clothed men inside. She was a little hesitant. The shop owner followed her gaze and looked at the people in the shed and smiled: "Madam, this is the official road, there are many tourists and travelers. Since the child sold tea here, he has never seen thieves appear."

He also said: "If the lady is worried that a villain can cover up the wife."

Zhang Yue'er smiled faintly and said, "The store is careful. I think it's like the store said. Where are so many thieves in the world? It's just... Does the store have alcohol? The weather is getting colder, and drinking some alcohol can warm up."

"Yes, the shop has good wine." The shop nodded quickly."

Jiangnan is rich, and even if there are two or three thieves in the mountains and forests, they will be quickly caught by the government and chopped their heads. Zhang Yue'er is not too worried about safety.

As soon as I stepped into the store, a man buzzed.

"Shopkeeper, why don't you have wine with us? How can you lose your money?"

He looked at Zhang Yue'er who was looking over again.

"Which wife are you? What do you think I am?"

The man from the Black Iron Tower slapped the table and was angry. Seeing his red and yellow eyebrows and eyes wide open, Zhang Yue'er instinctively wanted to stay away, and her slender feet that stepped into the straw shed also retreated. Just as hesitating whether to leave, the majestic man on the side hurriedly spoke to stop him.

"Iron bull must not be rude."

Song Jiang glared at Li Kui, who was so troubled, and then stood up and bowed to Zhang Yue'er.

"My brother is reckless. If there is any offense, please forgive me."

Listening to Song Jiang's words, Zhang Yue'er looked at the iron ox again with her "round eyes open" and looked at the tall, short, fat and thin people. She was hesitant and a young man sitting stood up in front of her.

"Madam, don't be afraid, Brother Song Jiang is the guard of Yuncheng. We are the brothers who come to Jiangnan to work, not as evil people." As he said that, the young man took Lu Yin out to prove it.

Zhang Yue'er looked at the young man in front of her but was a little dazed. The young man looked too handsome, with red lips, white teeth, white phoenix eyes, and narrow eyebrows like swords piercing into his temples. He looked at the few people sitting, but under the soapy clothes, he still felt the strength and advantage of the ape's back and beehive waist. The most important thing is that this person is fairer, far from the black iron tower man named "Iron Niu" is disliked.

Seeing Zhang Yue'er in a daze, the people in the straw shed showed inexplicable smiles. Perhaps the iron cow was too conspicuous, or perhaps she woke up and was about to speak, but the driver who was driving the car was a little dissatisfied and pushed the young man away.

"What do you want to do in the sunshine?"

"Yuncheng Guard? My young master is the Zhenjiang Zhijun!"

"snort!"

The groom snorted coldly at the young man, blocking others' sight with his body, and then stretched out his hand to lead the tables, chairs and benches beside him.

"Young lady, don't care about them, I won't believe it anymore. Who else in the Song Dynasty dares to do evil to our family!"

The old groom was afraid that others would take advantage of his young wife, so he blocked the eyes of the crowd. Even so, he spoke and turned around and stared at the angry Heita Tower and others.

Zhang Yue'er didn't know what she was thinking, but she followed the old groom's guidance and sat at a wooden table in the corner.

"Zhenjiang Zhijun is amazing? Isn't it just a little girl and a scattered old man?"

"Tie Niu shut up!"

Song Jiang suddenly shouted, and before he could hold his fists, he apologized, but the old groom had a blushing face and a thick neck, and said angrily: "Everyone with fierce eyes is full of flesh, you can tell at a glance that they are not good people!"

"snort!"

"The summer and autumn taxes have just ended, and it was the time when the county Gangchen was transporting. The Yuncheng escort officer did not work diligently in Yuncheng, so he ran to Yangzhou to do something? He was doing something? He was a vicious person like a bandit, who was like a government yamen runner or a captain?"

"Don't think that the old man is unaware. All our young masters are famous actors in Donghuamen. Not to mention a small guard, even if they are the prefect, if the prefect wants to see my master, they have to wait outside the door for an hour or two!"

"When the government was busy transporting Gangchen, the guards no longer served in the prefectures and counties, but ran to the outside of Yangzhou City. The people who followed were all fierce and evil, not like good people..."

"San Lao, don't say it, things in the world are not absolute. Maybe Song Ai Shi has other official duties, so don't make random guesses."

Zhang Yue'er suddenly spoke to stop him. The old groom opened her mouth and finally gave up. Song Jiang and others frowned. Several people looked at each other, with a little hesitation in their eyes. Although the old groom's words were dissatisfied with dissatisfaction, they were not unaware of the coachman...

"Oh, you old maomao, how dare you humiliate my brother like this? Believe it or not..."

"Bang!"

"tractor--"

Just as the two groups sat down and drank their own tea, the black iron tower iron cow was raised again, and Song Jiang was anxious and slapped the table and slapped the table and blew it.

"I dare to talk nonsense anymore, and I will never have the same brotherhood as you and I in the future!"

Song Jiang was angry that this place was not Yunzhou, and it was really a disaster that could not escape from it.

Tie Niu was dissatisfied and angry. The old groom who had just been suppressed by Zhang Yue'er also became angry. The young lady looked at the young man's expression, but he saw it all. She was already dissatisfied with these people. Seeing that the nigger was still making trouble, the suppressed fire rose again.

"Nigga, do you want to kill people in broad daylight?"

"Three uncles!"

...

"snort!"

The old groom clasped his fists and bowed.

"Young lady, don't blame me, old slave check the car"

As he said that, without waiting for Zhang Yue'er to nod, he left the straw shed on his own. The store owner hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to both sides to apologize, saying such as freeing all tea.

The black iron tower iron cow finally drank the wine. While drinking the wine, the corners of his mouth trembled from time to time, as if he was saying something secretly. Seeing that he was like this, the man on the table couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The little girl who kept her head down and said nothing seemed to be afraid of the Black Iron Tower that glared at me from time to time, and stood behind Zhang Yue'er without daring to say anything.

"Dare you ask the store, how much money is there in total?"

Not long after, a man got up to check the bill, and the store owner hurriedly said, "The tea for all the heroes is a small one, I just need to give the small wine and naan bread..."

"It's a long time... Do you think we brothers eat for nothing?"

"tractor!"

Song Jiang glared at him again, then bowed to the store owner and smiled, "Store you don't want to misunderstand it, the amount of money you should be. My brothers can still take out a meal."

The store owner also felt relieved and bowed and said, "Yes, it's a small rude thing. It's fifty-two ounces of tea, fifty-two ounces, and a little more wine, two ounces of one jar..."

"What? Two chunks of money for a jar of wine? You told me this pickled pot last time?"

Tieniu pointed at the shop owner and was furious. The man's expression suddenly changed. Even Zhang Yue'er, who was watching from the side, looked at the shop owner in surprise.
Chapter completed!