The head of the Salt Lake Tribe had a dark face. After listening to Lu Zhou's words, he was surprised, but he nodded in a hurry.

According to the literal translation, it means you can eat and drink for free.

It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not.

He just nodded.

No matter what you say, just nodding to please this new ruler.

If you don't agree.

Hundreds of bright long swords behind can cut everyone in his tribe one after another.

Tribes with different ways of living often have different personalities.

The tribe in front of me is more willing to cherish life.

They were originally rich in life and were more willing to use the rules of transactions to exchange for stability.

Lu Zhou came with "friendly" sincerity.

Luzhuang has long been short of salt now.

The newly added thousands of people had already eaten the salt in Luzhuang.

He got off the horse and patted the head man on the shoulder kindly.

The head man smiled happily and brought Lu Zhou into the village gate.

Most of the soldiers camped outside the city, but the gun mouth was naked towards the village.

Lu Zhou is now the new ruler, and he must also have the courage to enter the village.

And it has to be said that this is a tribe that occupies a salt lake after all.

The atmosphere inside lacks a lot of barbaric atmosphere.

Because of the Han blacksmith, you can see a lot of iron supplies, and the aisles on both sides of the tent are wider and tidy.

When Lu Zhou arrived, a bonfire had already been lit on the tent in the middle.

A lot of people were prepared by the bonfire, and they began to sing and dance with the rhythm of the huqin.

It's just that the smiles on people's faces are far-fetched.

But the lord is still the lord after all. He has contacted businessmen from all sides and has sufficient adaptability.

The flames reflected the flintlock rifles in the hands of the soldiers of Luzhuang. The head man invited everyone to take their seats and brought them with good wine and meat.

He greeted him without showing any remarks.

"The owner of the man, this man said that you destroyed Guser and now you have the daughter of Chechen Khan. You are an eagle about to take off.

You can produce the most perfect iron in the world.

Your soldiers are also extremely powerful.

Their salt lake should also be protected by you..."

Someone translated the words that the man flattered.

But not everyone is willing to accept this new power.

Just as the head man continues to compliment.

Two beards holding long swords suddenly jumped out of the side, shouting "Ahhhhh", as if they wanted to ambush the man who took their craftsman away.

The head man hurriedly called for the guard.

However, it was just a loud bang of two flintlock rifles, and the two died simply and neatly. Under the impact of a short distance, some people lost their foreheads.

The audience didn't even have time to panic.

The horse milk wine in the head man's hand fell to the ground with a bang.

Lu Zhou turned his head and gave a "friendly" smile.

The man was trembling with fear. There were dozens of such firearms around him.

"Come on!"

The dance around the bonfire continued to begin again, but the smile on the dancer's face was even worse than crying.

The strong man who had killed someone continued to sit down and drink, eat meat, and applaud.

Until there was a girl who suddenly couldn't help but burst into tears.

Lu Zhou waved his hand.

"Let's go and see the salt lake first. I'm here just to see the salt lake..."

The dancing people scattered.

......

The devil finally left.

But he went to the Salt Lake again.

This salt lake is very small, but it is a wallet controlled by Guser.

Originally, this tribe was still very free. They mastered the method of salt making, and only needed to pay tribute and pay taxes regularly, and no one came to invade privacy anymore.

Therefore, Lu Zhou's reckless behavior aroused resentment from many people.

They believe that the salt lake is sacred, and this is the final bottom line.

But things like the bottom line are very mysterious.

When Lu Zhou came here, it was already late, and there were still slaves who were pounding and slapping the salt cover covering the surface of the salt lake with iron rods.

Pick it out and pile it up on the side of the mining pit.

Then someone loosened the salt layer, washed the salt particles repeatedly in the brine with an iron rake, took out the iron spoon with holes, and piled them on the other side of the mining pit.

It seems that this lake is small, and the resources are almost exhausted, so it is not easy to use mining methods.

Very not easy.

Some salt lakes have long-term evaporation and sodium chloride precipitates at the bottom of the lake and can be directly excavated without processing.

And this one is obviously not the quality of the salt, and it has a sour smell.

Lu Zhou was not sure that there could be a better way to refine it with the original materials.

I just came to a large empty salt trough in the center, and this must have been refined:

[Ding, sign in successfully, congratulations to the host for obtaining 1 ton of refined edible salt!]

......

People from the tribe outside only saw Lu Zhou invading their "sacred land"

The cold sweat of the head man was pouring down.

The faces of the onlookers became darker and darker.

Becoming darker.

But when Lu Zhou came out, he put a handful of salt in the head man's hand.

The head man didn't know what this white fine powder was.

“…”

After subconsciously putting it in my mouth and tasted it, I suddenly shed tears.

"The leader, Chechen Khan's son-in-law is not following the rules and is ruining our salt land!"

The person next to him said viciously.

"Salt...Salt, this is fine salt..."

The head man whimpered.

They rushed to the salt tank again.

There is a pile of white and fine salt inside.

......

At this time, Lu Zhou had already brought the strong men out of the camp.

He still had to camp with the large army at night and live in a four-wheeled carriage with iron sheets.

The appearance of fine salt made Lu Zhou feel very happy.

His understanding of the system went further.

At least it is proved that other people’s production sites can also be signed in.

Moreover, this salt lake is probably a considerable production site, and the rewarded fine salt is still calculated in tons.

The next day, when Lu Zhou came to the side of the salt lake again.
To be continued...