Not only the small fishing village was anxious, Baiyue Village was also anxious as it saw more and more salt.
The Fang family hasn't come to get salt for a long time. Salt is a thing, even if it is collected, but without converting the salt into money, I feel anxious.
There was nothing we could do in the village, so we sent people out to ask what the Fang family was doing now. Do you want salt?
Compared to the large group of people who came to the small fishing village, the people in the village were very few and very cautious, because selling salt was illegal, if the imperial government found out about it.
If the salt lake is taken away, it is very likely that he will be charged.
I secretly and cautiously went to the medical clinic to see a doctor, and contacted Du Jinglun.
Du Jinglun sighed: "I'm done with you, I don't want any more salt."
People in the village:? ? ?
"Why don't you want it anymore?" The people in Zhaizi asked desperately. Making money can make Zhaizi's life better.
Du Jinglun said: "I can help you to cooperate."
The people in the village were a little moved, but mostly shook their heads. They didn't believe the people over there.
Selling illegal salt, if reported to the government, the entire village would suffer.
Zhaizi believed in the Fang family because of their cooperation time and time again, and discovered Salt Lake because of the Fang family.
The village believes that it is tied to the Fang family. They are selling illegal salt and the Fang family is guilty of buying illegal salt.
Especially since the people in the village have no documents from the imperial court and have not been naturalized in the imperial court, the imperial court will certainly not show mercy if they kill them.
Even if you show mercy to other tribes, the Salt Lake will definitely be gone.
Moreover, it is far away from the imperial court, and the salt lake may be more privately swallowed by those in power.
Let the villagers avoid the Fang family and cooperate with others. People in the village dare not and cannot trust others.
Du Jinglun said: "Just wait for a while, the salt won't go bad anyway."
The people in the village could only return disappointed. Before leaving, they kept telling Du Jinglun: "They are disobedient, you have to find a way."
Du Jinglun just said: "Maybe they are unwilling to do so."
It was obviously their ocean, but it allowed him to make money.
After everyone left, Nanzhi asked his uncle: "Do you really not care?"
In order to sell things, Nanzhi followed her uncle to many places, selling them in restaurants one after another.
Nanzhi tilted his head and looked at his uncle, and then asked: "Uncle, are you angry?"
Are you angry at those people for grabbing things?
Du Jinglun just said: "I'm not too angry. Let them try it themselves. I think they think I make money too easily and too much."
What's the use of explaining? People will think you are quibbling.
It is more difficult to touch interests than to touch souls.
Nanzhi snorted and asked, "Uncle, do you still care about them?"
Du Jinglun: "I don't know. Let's talk about it. I see that there are more fruits and melons recently. I want to make dried fruits."
Nanzhi immediately became excited, clasped his fingers and said: "Dried mango, longan meat, raisins, coconut, coconut..."
As Nanzhi said this, he asked his uncle, "Let's do it quickly."
She doesn't want to be locked up at home every day.
Du Jinglun: "You have such a delicious mouth, you are so greedy."
Nanzhi grinned, with a dark face and white teeth, and Du Jinglun placed a palm on the child's face, covering the entire face.
"You should take good care of your skin. Your mother will not let you run around like this."
Even so, Du Jinglun and Nanzhi ran out to collect a bunch of fruits, some they picked themselves or some they bought from vendors.
Nanzhi happily stuffed it into his mouth, and then his expression froze. Some fruits were bitter, astringent, and still small.
It’s useless to make something like this into dried fruit, it doesn’t taste good!
Nanzhi twisted her face and spat out what was in her mouth, "You can add sugar."
Du Jinglun: "Oh, sugar, it's a precious thing, but it's not worth using it on such a fruit."
It would be better to just sell sugar to make money.
Nanzhi asked the system: "Brother, brother, where did the sugar come from?"
The system replied: "The main raw materials for sugar production are sugar cane and sugar beet, of which sugar cane is the main one, and the cane stem part is the main raw material for sugar production.
Sugarcane is a temperate and tropical crop, suitable for planting in places with fertile soil, sufficient sunshine, and large temperature differences between winter and summer. It is widely planted in tropical and subtropical areas. "
The system's voice lacks emotion, like a robot reading information.
Nanzhi asked again: "Is there any sugar cane here?"
System: "Hen!?"
Nanzhi: "Hen, brother, it's sugar cane, not a hen."
System: "I don't know, I don't know if there is any sugar cane."
Nanzhi could only ask his uncle: "Uncle, can we find sugar cane and use it to make sugar?"
Du Jinglun was not in a hurry, "We'll find out if we look for it."
He picked some ingredients that could be used to make dried fruits.
I played outside for a long time, and sometimes it got late, so I stayed at the farmhouse and didn't even go back home.
Going back home, I was almost overwhelmed by the crowd. Not only that, there were even government officials.
When Du Jinglun saw the yamen servant, his face looked a little ugly.
As hidden prisoners, the Du family does not like the government. The Du family has never been with the government since they came here.
Now that the government came, especially the people from the fishing village who still stood together with the government officials, Du Jinglun's heart beat violently, and he walked over with a calm expression.
"Plop..."
As soon as Du Jinglun walked in, the whole village knelt down to Du Jinglun.
How old is the village chief? How old is Du Jinglun? Such a kneeling made everyone look at Du Jinglun.
Du Jinglun bent down and helped the village chief up, "If you have anything to say, get up quickly."
"Boss Fang, we know you are angry, so we don't care about the small fishing village. Those unscrupulous people in the village insist on doing it themselves, without even checking whether they have the ability."
"Boss Fang, it's not easy for everyone to eat something. I'm here to kneel down for you." The village chief knelt and refused to get up.
"Village Chief, you are trying to trap me into injustice. If you kneel to me at this age, you are trying to shorten my life. Get up, get up and speak."
Du Jinglun grabbed the village chief's arm, his hand was so heavy that it hurt the village chief. The village chief raised his head and met the young man's indifferent eyes.
There seemed to be an icy cold light inside, which made the village chief's expression change, and he followed Du Jinglun's strength.
The yamen servant said: "Boss Fang, everyone is begging you, just go back and take care of it."
"Excuse me, everyone, please drink some cold soup on such a hot day." Du Jinglun said politely.
The Du family immediately brought herbal tea to the yamen servant, who drank it and said, "It's really delicious. The county magistrate said your cold soup is delicious."
"It's an honor for the common people." When Du Jinglun saw off the government officials, he gave each of them a small tael of silver.
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