Ever since Liang Chuan sang this most dazzling ethnic song, an infinite loop has started in the Diaojiaolou!
Liang Chuan felt regretful.
Since ancient times, time travel has always been a time to show off one's talents, not to mention doing any earth-shattering things. He just relies on these popular songs he knows and the Song lyrics he has memorized during compulsory education for several years. He feels that he will never starve to death in this world. !
You can sell a song for a good price by performing on the streets. It's a hundred times better than suffering in this poor place!
It's a pity that God must have fallen asleep when he traveled through time. He arranged for himself to be in this starting point, and in this place where nothing happens, the difficulty can be called Shura level! The people in a place like this don't even have enough to eat. Everyone is struggling to survive. Who is in the mood to have fun?
Fortunately, I still have some knowledge reserves.
The first pot of gold has been earned, and it turns out that selling salt is indeed a very profitable business.
However, benefits and risks co-exist. As the old saying goes, wealth can be found in danger, and even lost in danger. One-tenth of what is gained, ten-tenths are lost, and ten percent is lost. Selling private salt is not a good job!
Next, Liang Chuan has to figure out how to make more money!
His legs have become smoother and smoother in the past few days, and he can feel a sense of success in his whole body.
Ah Yue's first investment in life was successfully recovered here in Liangchuan. This feeling of making money left an indelible mark on the child's soul. Once the feeling is established, it will never be forgotten!
Of course she also wants to make money. If she has money, she can buy meat and new cloth to make clothes.
If you have money, you can help Anon!
The little girl followed Liang Chuan, thinking how could Liang Chuan not see it. She just wanted to find a chance to make money again and wanted to know how Liang Chuan made money!
But Liang Chuan had been thinking about it for a long time, and had been thinking of a safe way, and was not ready to get started directly!
Selling salt is the business of licking blood with the blade of a knife. This is no different from Heisehui grabbing territory. If you take away other people's livelihood, they can only come and fight you!
Forget it with others, it might be better to discuss it, these salt sellers are not ordinary people!
Referring to Huangchao Wang Xianzhi and other salt dealers, they were so driven that they even dared to rebel against the imperial court, let alone use a knife to kill people!
When selling salt locally, it’s okay to sell a little, but it’s definitely not okay to sell too much. People will find out about the tricks here, and their financial opportunities will be gone.
If he had a large group of people around him, he could monopolize the salt trade route unscrupulously, and then establish societies and organizations to expand his power, but now he only has a little girl by his side!
His own safety was okay, but the little girl couldn't help it, and Liang Chuan was afraid of hurting Ah Yue because of his own affairs.
After much thought, Liang Chuan still couldn't come up with any good idea. Being bored, he could only go to the river to take a walk to relax.
In the final analysis, the problem is that Liang Chuan does not understand the world and information. He looks around at a loss. He does not know what risks there are in the future and what difficulties he will face. He has no way to start!
Guangyuan Prefecture, or rather Guangyuan Village, had very few people. There were almost no spare young adults. Where they had gone, Liang Chuan had no way of knowing.
He needs to have a correct understanding of the world!
The Diaojiaolou, no, the Tusi Mansion, is like a prison. The world in Liangchuan here is extremely narrow and nothing can be seen.
Liang Chuan didn't know the meaning of continuing to stay here.
The river in Guangyuan is very clear, because there are few people, and there are so many fish and shrimps in the river that they like to actively provoke human presence.
The source is far and the water is long.
I have survived in this world, but what is the purpose of my coming and where will I go in the future?
This ultimate human problem troubles Liang Chuan!
Originally, he wanted to strike while the iron was hot, but Liang Chuan sat by the river for the whole day. Little Ah Yue processed the leg meat by herself, cooked rice and stewed meat, and waited for Liang Chuan.
Ah Yue's small body has a lot of penetrating power when she raises her voice.
"Aqing
Back for dinner! "
The sound echoed far away in the valley.
He once had an employer and a family. Although he had not yet married and had children, Liang Chuan believed that he was by no means alone.
Looking around now, apart from strangers, the only relative is actually a little girl from the Nong family.
In the past, there was a voice from his mother, calling him home for dinner, but now there is no such thing, there is nothing, he doesn’t know where he came from, he doesn’t know where he is going, so what if he has money. .
Once a person is entangled in such a problem, he will be endlessly depressed. If he can get out of it, his life will be a different state. If he can't get out, he will always be trapped in the prison in his heart.
Ah Yue brought a large pot of stewed meat. This was one of the few meat dishes she could make. She cut everything and put a bone into the pot to cook. It was simple and convenient, and the soup could be drunk even if the meat was eaten. Even if she is not full, she can still drink soup to satisfy herself.
Liang Rou looked at the simple rice and the only pot of broth, and then looked at the little girl who was supposed to be acting coquettishly in her mother's arms. At this moment, the man broke his guard instantly. He pulled Ah Yue over and pulled her over. Hold it in your arms!
Tears were about to fall down a little unsatisfactoryly!
He was thinking about what to do in the future, but this little girl, at this young age, faced complex environments that were 10,000 times more difficult than him!
Ah Yue's attitude is optimistic every day. Looking at herself, she is like a frustrated primary school student with poor grades. She is irritable, hypocritical and cynical at heart!
Ah Yue is a little scared!
Di Qing is very mysterious. What he does and who he is are quite unpredictable! Why would a good person shed tears suddenly? If a man from the Nong family cried casually, it would be a trivial matter to be laughed at, but he would be beaten!
"This is the first time I see you grown men crying. In Guangyuan Prefecture, only women can cry. Even if a relative in the family dies, very few people will cry!"
Damn it, Liang Chuan was taught another lesson! Or by a little girl!
Liang Chuan blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "A mosquito just bumped into it. I was a little confused. Which of your eyes saw me crying?"
"Just pretend, that's what happens when we cry. None of you cry more than me!"
Ah Yue also wanted to count on her fingers the number of times she cried this month to compare with Liang Chuan. Liang Chuan was stunned for a moment and quickly interrupted the little girl's train of thought!
"Hurry up and eat!"
Liang Chuan took a few bites of rice, but he could still eat a whole bowl of rice without even eating the vegetables. After he finished his meal, he scooped up a bowl of soup and took a sip. It was too bland!
"Why is this soup so bland? Didn't you add any salt?"
Ah Yue argued: "Why do you have trouble with salt every day? There is not much salt at home. We have to save some and use it until Anon comes back. Otherwise, we will never have salt again!"
Liang Chuan put down the bowl. He really wasn't interested in such tasteless broth.
Watching Ah Yue and Anon cooking every day, he already knew where the salt was!
Liang Chuan walked directly to the salt shaker, picked up the salt shaker, and poured a handful directly into the soup pot!
Ah Yue was dumbfounded!
"You're crazy! If you use salt like this, we won't have anything to eat the day after tomorrow!"
Liang Chuan stirred the soup vigorously. Although there was no other seasoning, just salt was added. Liang Chuan scooped up the soup and immediately tasted the most delicious broth in the world!
One spoonful, another spoonful!
Liang Chuan handed the spoon to Ah Yue: "The salt is already in it anyway. You decide whether to drink it or not. If not, I will drink it all myself!"
How could Liang Chuan have imagined that the spices that he had never looked at in the first half of his life would be so important in this world and become the most important decision of his day!
Ah Yue was very smart, she took the spoon and immediately drank it like a greedy cat!
As Liang Chuan said, it's a waste anyway, if you don't drink it, it's for nothing! Scold Liang Chuan to death, this salt will never come back!
One person ate meat, the other drank soup, and the two of them finished a large pot of leg meat soup!
Ah Yue stared at the empty salt shaker in confusion.
Trance.
"What should we do? From now on we will all have to eat boiled food, which is even bland than what we eat now!"
"I still have some money, go buy some salt!"
What!
Ah Yue jumped up and asked Liang Chuan: "I have always suspected that you stole Anon's money. Do you think you have or not?"
Liang Chuan smiled and said: "How could there be a thief in the world who would admit that he stole money? Besides, look at this room. Does it look rich? It's cleaner than my face, but that's it!"
"But what?" Ah Yue asked suspiciously.
"I know where you hide your money!"
Liang Chuan pointed to the beam where Ah Yue hid the sachet. The little girl was like a cat whose tail was stepped on. She immediately moved two chairs to cushion herself and check her treasure!
Clicked, the money is still there!
Hey, Ah Yue looked at Liang Chuan, even more confused!
Then it is impossible for Liang Chuan to steal his own money!
"Where did your money come from?"
The corner of Liang Chuan's mouth raised, and he took out all his wealth. The money he exchanged at the salt shop was heavy on his body. He handed the money to Ah Yue without any reservation.
"It's all here, I can buy a lot of salt!"
Ah Yue had to count the money, but she found that the amount of money exceeded her ability to count!
A lot of money! She has never seen so many copper coins!
She didn't even have that much money herself. Di Qing was so amazing. How did he do it? He got so much money in one day. Even if he picked it up, there might not be anywhere to pick it up. There is no such good thing in Guangyuan Prefecture!
"Yes, yes, yes!" Ah Yue was as happy as herself, a standard child, with all her happiness and anger written on her face!
However, Liang Chuan said: "Take this money to the market and tell the boss to buy all the worst Xixia coarse salt. Buy as much as you can. If people want to ask you why you buy this salt, just tell them , these salts are used to feed livestock, no need to say anything else!"
Liang Chuan explained sincerely that the less the little girl told him, the better. The more she told him, the darker the picture would become. Fortunately, Ah Yue had an identity and was a member of the Tusi Mansion. No one dared to do anything to her. !
