With these two stunning little ladies, you have to think carefully about giving them away.
Nan Tian looked at all this with great interest, thinking that if he had a daughter, he would not be able to help but take action, but it was a pity that he had three sons.
Tang Zucai, Luo An?, and Hou Wanping looked at each other with bitter smiles on their faces.
Tang Zucai couldn't help but sigh, steeled himself, bowed to Zhao Ping, and said: "Nanguan people, Zhaoguan people, it was Jingyan who had two people who turned the poisonous salt into Xianjia snow salt. Enter Jingyan people I can’t thank you enough.”
Zhao Ping hurriedly bowed modestly and said he didn't dare.
While Nan Tian steeled himself to return the favor, he was worried about another thing.
Although the salt poisoning of these 5,000 people has been basically cured, after all, 5,000 people were poisoned.
This is an unchangeable fact. He must face the accountability of the Transportation Department when he returns.
Tang Zucai exchanged glances with Luo An? and Hou Wanping, nodded and said, "Nanguan people have good governance, and Zhao Guanren has long been famous as a disciple of the gods."
Nan Tian and Yu looked at each other, and they couldn't help but be stunned, not knowing what Tang Zucai was going to do.
"So Jingyan plans to build a salt temple, and hopes that the two salt officials will agree." Tang Zucai finally said the purpose.
Nan Tian couldn't help but be overjoyed. He was worried about how he would go back to deliver business this time, but he didn't expect that someone would come to give him a pillow when he fell asleep.
Having the Salt Temple is the greatest reward for the Salt Division.
Although the poisoning was a big event, it was just a small blemish in front of the Salt Temple.
Thinking of this, he nodded in agreement and couldn't help but glance at Zhao Ping gratefully, thinking: "Ping'er, you are indeed my lucky star. You appear every time at critical moments."
Zhao Ping became a disciple of Erlang God and Thunder God, and naturally he also became a disciple of Salt God Guan Zhong.
He was already immune to Zhao Ping becoming a disciple of the Salt God, so of course he wouldn't care.
Nan Tian felt dull, but some people were extremely happy.
These are Cuizhu and Yumohua. Their officials are indeed disciples of gods.
Not only do the temples in Jintang County and Taoyuan Town have statues of officials, but now there are also statues of officials in Jingyan.
Jingyan not only has statues, but also has two temples and two statues.
Only then did they remember that Zhao Ping had indeed brought about earth-shaking changes to Jing Yan.
The salt-chemical technology turns poisonous salt into snow salt; the poison-removing prescription turns the dead into living people.
The two young ladies were happy, but Zhao Ping now had to consider another thing.
Only then did Zhao Ping remember Nan Tian's reminder. Sure enough, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.
The Yun family talked about building the Yaowang Temple yesterday, and today the elders like Jingyan proposed building the Salt Temple.
The construction of temples is so competitive, how can other places be willing to lose?
Tang Deping, the grandson of Tang Zucai, was in his early twenties and was the actual person in charge of Jingyan Salt Factory.
Now the Yanfang is divided into two parts, one is the Yunjia part and the other is the Jingyan part.
This part of Jingyan is naturally a salt workshop dominated by the three big families of Tang family, Luo family and Hou family, with other small families participating.
Jingyan Salt Factory is close to Yunjia Salt Factory. After all, they don’t have any basic knowledge, so Yu Moyan asked them to learn about the damage of Yunjia Salt Factory.
With the careful guidance of the security team and the on-site demonstration of Yunjia Salt Factory, Jingyan Salt Factory quickly stepped into the role.
They also set up ten large pots in a row and carried out processes such as digging out salt mines, crushing, dissolving, filtering, detoxifying, testing for poisoning, filtering, detoxifying again, testing for poisoning again, and boiling according to the requirements of the security team.
At noon the next day, the foreman of the security team and the craftsmen of the Yunjia Salt Shop had a meal and rest.
Tang Deping glanced at a group of men, who were excited and picked up baskets and barrels with ferocious looks.
They rushed over and brought all the raw materials and semi-finished products of Yunjia Salt Factory's snow salt into one pot, leaving no residue behind.
Yun Wubing, Yun Wuhui and others came over after eating contentedly, but they did not expect something unexpected to happen.
A craftsman said with a sad face: "Report to Foreman Yun that all the finished and semi-finished snow salt products are missing."
Although all the security team members are foremen, for the convenience of management, the position of second foreman was given to people from the Yun family.
Yun Wubing and Yun Wuhui's father is the elder of the Yun family clan. They are also celebrities and are assigned as the second foreman.
Yun Wubing took a closer look and found that not only his pot, but also the entire Yun family was missing.
Yun Wuhui almost fainted and fell to the ground, and asked in confusion: "In just half an hour, could it be that robbers came and stole all their belongings."
"No, it's in broad daylight now," Yun Wubing thought for a while and said, "The robbers definitely don't have the courage to steal."
After all, there is a security group here. The security group is not only good at killing barbarians, but also horse and mountain bandits.
"It's not a robber, so who dares to come here and steal things blatantly?" Yun Wuhui thought for a while.
Yun Wubing couldn't help but look to Jingyan's side, and saw the other party's finished snow salt and semi-finished products piled high.
"They didn't have so many before meals, but suddenly there were so many," Yun Wuhui suddenly understood, "Obviously Jing Yan took Xue Yan over."
Yun Wubing glanced at Yun Wuhui and the two of them, and said, "Let's go over and have a look."
Tang Deping sat on a chair, put his feet on a bench, crossed his legs, held a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, and hummed a ditty happily.
He looked up at the blue sky and squinted at the Yun Wubing brothers.
Yun Wubing suppressed the anger in his heart, bowed his hands to Tang Deping, and asked, "Tang Xiaolangjun, may I ask if the finished and semi-finished salt products are here with you?"
"What is yours and ours? I didn't see it." Tang Deping said with a slight coldness in his hands while holding the dog's tail grass in his mouth and squinting at Yun Wubing.
This person is really rude. Just as Yun Wubing was about to speak, Yun Wuhui came over to look at him and asked sternly: "Then you are going to deny it?"
Tang Deping was still chewing dogtail grass and looking at the blue sky contentedly, squinting.
"So what if you admit it, so what if you don't admit it?" Tang Deping raised Erlang's legs higher and said calmly.
Yun Wuhui really wanted to kick the stool away, but Tang Deping pulled him down from the chair and gave him a severe lesson.
But he still suppressed the anger in his heart and said: "Since you admit it, please return the finished and semi-finished snow salt to me."
"It's yours. If you say yes, I'll let it go back." Tang Deping said as he looked at the piles of finished and semi-finished snow salt products.
Yun Wuhui was furious and shouted sternly: "Are you not going to admit it?"
"Bah!" Tang Deping spit out the dog's tail grass from his mouth at this time and said: "This snow salt is from Jingyan, not from your Wushan."
Yun Wubing argued hard and said: "If this snow salt was not from Zhao Guan, it would still be placed on the mountain as poisonous salt without the need. How can we say it was mined by your well?"
"Jingyan salt belongs to Jingyan people, not you Wushan people." Tang Deping put his hand on his hips and pointed at the two of them and said, "You Wushan people, if you want to make salt, go back to Wushan. Jingyan doesn't need you."
Tang Deping revealed his true colors and simply stated his purpose.
The words have been said to be dry, but it seems that the other party is determined not to return the favor.
Yun Wuhui turned to the Yun family clan members behind him and said, "Everyone, grab the things I've been waiting for."
The Yun family was already furious. They gathered around and waited patiently for the Yun Wubing brothers to negotiate.
Hearing the other party's tone, it seemed that the road was blocked now. They all picked up barrels and other objects and rushed over with a shout.
Tang Deping also got down from his chair at this time, also picked up a wooden stick, and said to his men: "Stop them, hold them."
Jing Yan's side also picked up wooden sticks and resolutely blocked the opponent from passing.
"Charge over, charge over!" How could Yun Wuhui show weakness? He turned around and picked up the stick, shouting sternly.
The two sides immediately started fighting, even though they were in pain, they didn't make a sound.
"Fight, fight!" This was Yun Wuhui's voice. He forced himself to endure the huge pain coming from his body and shouted sharply.
Yun Wuhui and Yun Wubing were fighting while boosting their morale:
"If the Yun family loses, they will quit Jingyan."
"So we must win and we must not lose!"
"We have abandoned our house and land and left our hometown. Why?"
“Because of the salt production here, I’m not afraid even if I make mistakes!”
"After several setbacks and heavy costs, I finally learned the salt-making technology."
"The technical academy is in your hands, and you Jingyan people jumped out again, are you going to go back in despair?"
"Are we going to go back to Wushan where 'the sky is never clear for three days and the ground is never three feet flat'?"
"No, since the Yun family has come out, they must take root here, die here, and be buried here!"
"Take root here, die here, and be buried here!" Yun Wubing shouted loudly.
The Yun family members were all excited, waving their sticks and shouting. "Take root here, die here, and be buried here!"
"Take root here, die here, and be buried here!" They felt that their whole bodies were filled with endless strength, and there was no pain from the opponent's wooden stick.
Everyone in the Yun family shouted, their morale suddenly rose, and they waved wildly at Jing Yan.
Faced with the Yun family's fighting spirit, Jing Yanren immediately retreated.
Tang Deping couldn't help but feel anxious. The two sides were going back and forth, and if they continued, their side would lose.
After all, he is the direct grandson of the Tang family. He has read books and practiced martial arts, so he can be regarded as both civil and martial arts.
He suddenly had an idea and shouted loudly:
"For you outsiders, Jingyan Salt belongs to Jingyan people, not outsiders."
"This is what our ancestors left to us. It is a treasure passed down from generation to generation."
"Only Jingyan people can mine the salt in Jingyan. Outsiders say one thousand or ten thousand, but they cannot mine it."
"We are Jingyan people, and we must protect the interests of Jingyan people, even if we are broken and bloody."
"Stick to the end, it's your responsibility to defend the land, it's your responsibility to defend the land!" he yelled, waving the stick wildly.
When Jingyan heard this, his morale was greatly boosted, and he shouted crazily, "Stay to the end, it is your duty to defend the country! Stick to the end, it is your duty to defend your country!"
Bang bang, bang bang, arms were broken on both sides and several fell down.
