"Sacred spring water?" Shengze was a little confused, and for a moment he suspected that he had heard wrong.
He knew that Shen Qingqian had water in her hand that Master Zhong had saved as a treasure, but he didn't expect that she actually held a spring of this kind of water in her hand!
"You want to donate the spring?" Shengze frowned, his eyes full of disapproval, and his expression was more serious than ever.
Shen Qingqian gave him a blank look, "I'm just lending it to you for use, who wants to donate it?"
"You can take it out..." After Shengze blurted out a few words, he reacted instantly, "You mean, can this spring be taken back?"
Shen Qingqian raised her chin slightly, "Of course, I am not a living Bodhisattva who helps the world and saves people. If I can't take it back, who will take it out?"
She was willing to take out the Divine Spring Eye because she wanted to do her best to wait for the new harvest of medicinal materials.
Of course, there were also the injured patients she had seen at the military medical office recently. Whenever they were cured, she felt an emotion that was similar to a sense of accomplishment, but not quite.
Shengze heard her say that the spring could be taken back, and he was relieved, and then asked: "How do you want to take it out?"
"Didn't you learn from Xuanji Mountain?" Shen Qingqian thought for a while, "Just say that this is your Xuanji Mountain's thing. It is placed in a separate military tent. The army draws water from this military tent every day."
Shengze thought carefully and asked after a moment, "Will this spring dry up?"
If it will dry up, it would be a waste to use it.
"No." Shen Qingqian shook his head.
The information given by the system clearly states this.
The shouts of soldiers could be heard in the distance, and the kitchen boiled ginger soup for them to warm themselves up.
Shengze spoke again, "Okay, I will tell Uncle Liang about this. When the military tent is set up, you can put the spring in."
Shen Qingqian nodded, "Go back." After saying that, he turned around and left.
Shengze opened his mouth, wanting to say something to her, but in the end nothing came out.
In the face of a formidable enemy, it’s better to put some things aside for the time being.
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Shen Qingqian didn't know what Sheng Ze told Liang Cheng. Anyway, the next morning, a small stone house was built in the camp of the Northern Hubei Army.
After lunch, Shen Qingqian was called away by Shengze and placed the spring in the stone house.
"There will be guards here. When the troops are withdrawn, you can come and take away the spring." Sheng Ze whispered to Shen Qingqian.
Shen Qingqian nodded, "I understand."
She would definitely not forget such an important thing.
It's also that the Northern Hubei Army is not short of salt, otherwise she could also take out the salt well... Wait, why didn't she think of it before?
She can sell salt!
Since ancient times, salt merchants have been the most profitable!
Coarse salt can be sold at a good price, but all salt coming out of the salt well is refined salt, so how can you make a fortune?
Shengze saw with his own eyes that Shen Qingqian's eyes were shining brightly, and the light in them was getting hotter and hotter. He couldn't help but wonder, "What's wrong?"
"Brother Cheng, I wonder if I can ask you for another favor?" Shen Qingqian suddenly grabbed Shengze's sleeve in excitement and looked at him with bright eyes and asked.
Shengze nodded without hesitation, "As long as I can do it, of course."
"Okay, I'll tell you when this fight subsides a bit." Shen Qing smiled so hard that he couldn't even see his teeth.
The government prohibits the sale of private salt, and Shen Qingqian is not that big-hearted. She just wants to use this relationship to make a steady stream of money and bring the caravan together.
Just when Shen Qingqian released the Shenquan Eye and was thinking about using the salt well to make money, above Lanjiang, the senior leaders of Zhao Wangjun were also discussing countermeasures.
