Salt mines are the lifeblood of salt mills. Without salt mines, salt mills are dead ends.
The origin of the competition between Jingyan and the Yun family was the salt mine, and the two salt houses fought bloody battles over the salt mine.
Under the strong suppression of the government and the Salt Division, the Jingyan natives and the Yun family appear to be in harmony, but in fact they are still fighting openly and secretly.
Isn't it? On their way to school, the students of the Yun family were attacked by thugs arranged by the Jingyan natives.
The Yun family and the Jingyan natives built houses in Yanting Town, one in the east and the other in the west.
Not only are the residences far apart, but the shopping is also close to the residences, making it quite difficult to go back and forth.
Now there is a rumor that the salt mines will still be fought over by both sides in the future, but the method has changed.
You can't hold a stick, but play Cuju, the Song Dynasty's favorite way.
Tang Deping was thinking while drinking tea.
Tang Dexin held the teacup in his hand, but did not bring it to his mouth. Instead, he asked: "Pingzhi, is this news true or false?"
"It's hard to judge. I hope this news is true." Tang Deping was full of confidence in his words. "You and I both know how to play Cuju. We are not afraid of fighting, and we are even less afraid of Cuju."
"Are we going to prepare a Cuju team?" Tang Dexin thought further.
Tang Dexin nodded and said in a deep voice: "Of course you have to prepare, be prepared."
"Zijing (characterized by Yun Wuhui), is this news true or false?" Yun Wubing asked gloomily.
Yun Wuhui pondered for a while, then tapped the table with his fingers, frowned and said, "It's not just a random thing, but what does this mean?"
"Do we need to play Cuju to fix the salt mine?" Yun Wubing pondered for a while and came to a conclusion.
Yun Wuhui shook his head, feeling incredible, "It's ridiculous to use Cuju to determine the salt mine."
"If you don't have to play Cuju, why don't you use a stick?" Yun Wubing expressed his thoughts, "A stick is ruthless, but it can hurt people."
"Are you afraid of sticks?" Yun Wuhui looked at him disdainfully.
Yun Wubing looked at Yun Wuhui indifferently, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid. I've never been afraid of anyone in a fight. It's just that I was injured too much last time and I didn't feel good about it."
"It's better to use a stick. Although I'm injured, at least I still have hope of winning." Yun Wuhui's face turned pale and he said, "Do you really want to play Cuju, but I can't do it? What should I do? "
Yun Wubing took a sip of tea, knocked on the coffee table with his hands, and fell into deep thought.
He nodded and said, "The Yun family really doesn't know how to play Cuju. Why do they need to use Cuju to determine the salt mine?"
"The rain officer of the Salt Division is the uncle of the Yun family. You can find out if you ask." Yun Wuhui's eyes suddenly lit up and he came up with an idea.
"Now this news makes people panic, and it is indeed detrimental to the Yun family." Yun Wubing nodded, "Now let's inquire about the news."
Yun Wuhui asked anxiously: "My uncle is in the Salt Division and happened to come up to ask."
"I'm afraid it's not good for people in the Yan Division to talk too much." Yun Wubing thought for a while and said, "Buy some small gifts and propose them to my uncle, by the way."
"Okay, my son's mountain chief is also there. I can buy some more gifts and come to thank him." Yun Wuhui further said.
Yu Qishi and his son warmly received the Yun Wubing brothers at home, making them feel a little calmer.
Seeing Yun Wubing chatting all over the place, Yun Wuhui bowed his hands and couldn't help but ask: "Uncle, there is a news circulating in the neighborhood, have you heard of it?"
"What's the news?" Yu Moyan was not angry because of his rude interruption and asked while returning the courtesy.
Yun Wuhui finally couldn't help but said: "Uncle, have you heard that we will win the salt mine through Cuju competition in the future?"
"That's true. From now on, we can only win the salt mines through Cuju." Yu Moyan nodded and gave him an unexpected answer.
Yu Moyan took a sip of tea and said politely: "Let the news be released now so that my uncles can prepare."
My uncle, it turns out that it was your salt department who did this. Instead of helping the Yun family, my uncle turned around and helped the Jingyan natives.
Yun Wubing and Yun Wuhui looked at each other with an incredible look in their eyes.
The furious Yunwu Grizzly Bear straightened his waist and was about to stand up.
Yun Wubing had quick eyesight and quick hands, so he hurriedly held him down, suppressing the anger in his heart, and bowed his hands in confusion and asked: "Why do you do this?"
"It's for the good of the Yun family." Yu Moyan answered in a deep voice while bowing his hands.
At this time, Yun Wuhui couldn't help but stood up from his seat. His voice rose unknowingly and he asked: "Uncle, the Yun family is obviously not good at Cuju, why do they still use Cuju to determine the salt mine?"
Yun Wubing did not stop Yun Wuhui at this time. Although he did not speak, Yun Wuhui had already said what was in his heart and looked at Yumoyan to see how he would answer.
"The Yun family doesn't know how to play Cuju, but isn't there someone outside who knows how to play Cuju?" Yu Moyan looked at the two of them and replied calmly.
Yun Wubing and Yun Wuhui looked at each other, bowed their hands and asked, "Where are you looking for the Cuju team?"
Yu Moyan returned the gift and said, "There are two Cuju teams in Zhaojiazhuang. You can just invite one of them."
"How strong are the two Cuju teams?" Yun Wubing wanted to know the strength, after all, it related to the fate of the salt mine.
Yu Mo Yan took a sip of tea and introduced: "One of the Cuju teams is called the Erlangshen Team, which was originally composed of several Cuju teams from Chengdu Prefecture and Jiading. The other one is the Shunfeng Team from Changyuan County, Changzhou."
"The Erlangshen team is composed of Chengdu and Jiading Cuju teams. Their strength must be invincible." Yun Wubing and Yun Wuhui looked at each other and said.
After all, one is composed of two fu, and its strength should be far superior to other Cuju teams.
Yu Moyan shook his head, looked at the two of them, and said with some disbelief: "On the contrary, the first time the two teams competed, the Shunfeng team defeated the Erlangshen team."
"How come an ordinary Cuju team from one county defeated a Cuju team from two prefectures?" Yun Wuwu couldn't help but ask.
Yu Moyan thought for a while and analyzed: "The Shunfeng team is the Cuju team acquired by the Little Sage, and was the first to receive his personal guidance."
"The little saint can actually play Cuju?" Yun Wuyuan looked in disbelief.
Yu Moyan nodded and said with admiration: "Not only can Xiao Langjun know how to play Cuju, but he also invented Zhao's Golden Hook and Zhao's Banana Ball, and led an amateur team to defeat the professional Shunfeng team at that time. He is the Shunfeng team. It was acquired at that time.”
Yun Wuhui and Yun Wuhui looked at each other and thought that this little saint was so amazing. Not only could he make salt, make utensils, compose, and invent tadpole writing, but he was also so good at Cuju.
Zhao Ping can turn poisonous salt into refined salt and turn decay into magic. Then Cuju can also turn decay into magic.
"Please, please invite the Shunfeng team and ask them to play Cuju on behalf of the Yun Family Yanfang." Yun Wuhui and Yun Wuhui looked at each other and saluted the Yumo Inkstone together.
The Jingyan aboriginal family is indeed extraordinary. They quickly formed a Cuju team, and this Cuju team was also a professional one.
Tang Deping is also a member of the team, but in a peripheral role. In modern terms, he is a substitute.
Tang Deping and Tang Dexin asked while playing Cuju, "What's the reaction from the Yun family?"
"The Yun family was caught off guard. They are originally a group of mountain people, similar to barbarians. They are not good at Cuju." Tang Dexin couldn't help laughing.
Tang Deping did not laugh, but fell into deep thought and said: "They don't know how to play Cuju, don't they know how to ask someone to play Cuju?"
