The Only Favourite Ugly Husband

“Private salt? You, you, you...” Yang Jiang instantly looked pale and closed his mouth violently, looking left and right.

When he realized there was no one around him, he sighed and said, “Are you crazy? This is a death sentence for killing a head! ”

Private salt will be bought by everyone, but the idea of hitting private salt...

“I know." Jiang Zhen said. “So I got to know you.” Jiang Zhen still knows something about ancient private salt.

Private salt is rampant, irrespective of the dynasty, there is no way, official salt is too expensive.

On their side is the coast, the official salt is sold to 40 yuan a kilo, then the salt is not very coloured... inland?

Jiang Zhen had read the history books before, and had seen the record of some local officials' salt of one tael of silver a kilo... this is simply not to let the people eat salt, no wonder everyone went to buy private salt.

Of course, although he raised this idea of salt smuggling, he didn't intend to do it right away, or walk to the dark end of the road, he was very clear that with his own skills, it was not possible to make a little fuss and make some start-up money, and want to make a big deal in salt smuggling.

After all, he has no background at all, and today's private salt dealer...

So much profit, I'm afraid, from all the salt smugglers.

Yang Jiang weighed Jiang Zhen's eyes a few times and saw Jiang Zhen talking about this kind of killing his head as if he was just saying what to eat later. He felt a little admired and suddenly raised another thought - should he encourage Jiang Zhen to smuggle salt so he could get his head chopped off?

Yang Jiang had just given birth to this idea, and he pressed it down again.

Even if Jiang Zhen smuggled salt, those salt dings may not catch him... it may be that he will be even more vicious in the future.

Yang Jiang thought about it so much, but said everything he knew about the private salt: “I have also caught this private salt dealer, I know a little bit about the situation inside...”

Just east of He Cheng County, there is a Hongjiang salt farm. The salt farm is courtyard, the nearby official salt is also from there, at the same time... the nearby private salt is also basically from there.

Just to be brief, after the salt was produced from the salt farm, one of them was sold as official salt, the other was sold to private salt dealers, and even more salt to the latter.

As Jiang Zhen thought, no one would be discouraged by such a large profit. But the ordinary people, they are tempted, they only dare to boil salt and sell it themselves, they really dare to earn a fortune, they are big people with background.

They had money, they drove a big boat, they swung to the salt farm and bought salt to various places, and they were arrogant, but nobody dared to check it out.

“Boss, I won't hide it from you, we usually grab smuggled salt dealers, all those who secretly sell dozens of kilos of salt, real big people, that's touchless, even the people under the big people, we will avoid, people are also very good, come to sell salt and pay the toll.” Yang Jiangdao: “The salt smugglers on the Hongjiang salt farm are better at catching than we are all here. They only catch a hawker who sells 180 kg of salt and kill him as soon as they catch him, and those who catch people for killing... In fact, many of them are directly under the hands of the salt smugglers. ”

Yang Jiang said this, the countrymen like Mr. Jiang knew nothing, but the people in the Yamen here, they were all clear.

By the way, why is the official salt so expensive? Isn't that just to make the salt better? The official salt, the private salt, is actually made by the whole family here.

Hongjiang salt farm is people's land, no one else is allowed to touch it, so some vendors dare to go to the sea to smuggle salt, they do an extra hard job, kill when they see it.

“Before the court reorganized the salt industry, a man came to work for several years, and eventually only found some discards or downlines.” Yang Jiang added. The private salt traffickers, who have the top layer of countless salts in their hands, will sell the salt in their hands to the next house, which is basically nothing, most likely just a wealthy dealer, and every time the court searches, it can only find them.

Of course, just by finding them, the copied silver has already satisfied the court, and it is conceivable how much profit there is in it.

Hearing Yang Jiang say this, Jiang Zhen knew that the official salt private salt was afraid that a profit net had been formed, and all the officials from this side of the net had been covered.

Actually, it's not surprising.

In these days, people are poor, and officials are secretly trying to raise taxes, and people can't get much money. Do they want to make big money, or do they need to rely on something special to make money, such as this salt industry?

And since they're going to make money here, no one's going to dig their corners, so they're going to hit the little hawkers especially hard.

In this way, it would be difficult for him to get a few hundred kilos of salt to make some money.

Jiang Zhen wanted to make money, but he didn't really intend to lose his life... just to think about it, he asked: “I think there are seafood on the market, where did you get all these seafood? ”

He Cheng County has seafood for sale, mainly marinated sea fish and sun-dried sea belt, both of which are not expensive, so people here like it a lot. For example, when banqueting, they like to bring out a bowl of sea stew.

“Boss, if you want to do this business, it's not hard, just hire a boat to go to the beach and buy it. However, if there is no special road, it is considered to be to smuggle salt...” Yangjiang Hip-Hip laughed twice, "Anyway, go there, be careful, don't get salt on it, of course, if you carry three or five pounds, they are lazy. ”

“Do you have a way?” Jiang Zhen asked.

“I know a few people who sell seafood, and if you want to go, you can join them.” Yang Jiangdao, those who sell sea goods are small traders, they are still happy to walk with a few more people, at least they are safe.

Jiang Zhen nodded and now and Yang Jiang finalized the matter.

After finalizing the matter, Jiang Zhen went to the drugstore again.

Wang Haisheng was still looking after Sun Xiaoshan, and the twenty taels of silver he had previously given him had been enough to cure Sun Xiaoshan's illness. Jiang Zhen greeted him and planned to go home first.

He didn't rush to get Wang Haisheng's boat home because he had already given Wang Haisheng silver. He still believed in Wang Haisheng's character and believed that after he had taken Yang Jiang, Wang Haisheng would not dare to run away with his silver.

Wang Haisheng really didn't have that idea. After learning that Jiang Zhen was willing to hire himself to do business in the future, he thanked Dade for Jiang Zhen. He didn't want to run away at all. Instead, he took Jiang Zhen to the boat and gave him some fish.

None of these fish are large and are said to have been caught by two children born to Wang Haisheng for two days - they have been fishing since they were young on fishing boats.

Jiang Zhen naturally wouldn't excuse himself. He took the fish and went home.

After several days of rain, the road was very muddy and difficult to walk. Jiang Zhen walked all the way over. The cloth shoes were not only wet, they were also covered in mud and weighed very heavily.

As a result, Jiang Zhen spent a lot more time walking home than usual. By the time he arrived home, it was almost dark.

Scooped the water and washed his feet. Jiang Zhen just outside treated the little fish. He scratched the scales and dug out the fish intestines. As he was drying up, he saw the five little ducks swinging their asses and waving their wings and drilling around Zhao's vegetable grounds.

It didn't rain at this time, Jomo was the Zhao Liu family let them out for air.

As soon as Jiang Zheng's eyes turned, he saw whether Zhao Liu was taking one side or a cylinder, and cut half of the bamboo on the other side digging earthworms.

People with chicken ducks in the village often send their children out to dig earthworms, because chicken ducks eat earthworms and lay eggs fast, but people of Zhao Liu's age do not usually do such things.

Jiang Zhen looked at Zhao Liu's earthworm digging, some funny, and then cut the fishbowl with a knife.

Jiang Zhen walked into Zhao's land with those fishbowels. Without worrying about Zhao Liu's frightened eyes, he scattered them on the ground.

Zhao Liu's fear of Jiang Zhen was still very strong, but the little ducks were not afraid of Jiang Zhen. They roared and quickly surrounded Jiang Zhen to eat the fishbowls.

Jiang Zhen returned late, but Zhao Jin returned later.

The reason why Zhao Dadou is called Zhao Dadou is that his family is rich, Tito, biased to their home, and Zhao Jin is a long-time worker.

Brother Zhao Jin can still have free time when the farm is busy, he can only keep busy when the farm is busy. Of course, because of his low requirements for hard work, Zhao Dadou will also give him something when the farm is busy, such as giving him some eggs today.

When the eggs were handed over to Zhao Liu, Zhao Jin went to the ceiling to clean the dirt from his body, and when he came out of the shower, Zhao Liu had prepared food for him.

When the farmers were busy, the Zhao family also ate dry meals, otherwise their bodies would not be able to sustain them. In addition to dry meals, the Zhao Liu family also made egg flower soup with the dry rice brought back by Brother Zhao Jin.

“Mother, eat the egg soup.” Brother Zhao Jin said, Jiang Zhen gave him lunch at noon, he ate meat...

“I don't do anything at home. What kind of egg soup?” Zhao Liu said, but Zhao Jin insisted on leaving half a bowl of egg soup for Zhao Liu.

As for Zhao Fugui, he gave people a short job a little far away, and these days he wouldn't go home.

Brother Zhao Jin did not love to talk, but the Zhao Liu family loved to talk. As she watched Brother Zhao Jin eat, she started talking about the family matters. Of course, she also talked about their current neighbor Jiang Zhen.

“Jiang Zhen brought the fishbowl to feed our duck today. What do you think he's doing? When our duck grew up, he wouldn't steal it, would he?” The more Zhao Liu said, the more worried.

Old Mrs. Jiang is a very combative person. Jiang Zhen has done things at Jiang's house. She has told the villagers all the things she has done to add fuel and vinegar.

Speaking of which, all the villagers are now afraid of Jiang Zhen, they feel that Jiang Zhen is wrong, and it is also related to such behavior of Granny Jiang.

Mr. Jiang had been wronged before and never spoke up. Even if they knew that Mrs. Jiang was bad for him, they didn't know exactly how bad it was. Even though Mrs. Jiang shouted so loudly, they clearly knew what “evil" Jiang Zhen had done.

The Zhao Liu Clan was so worried when they heard about Jiang Zhen robbing chickens to eat.

“Mother, have you seen him steal someone else's chicken?” Brother Zhao Jin Dao.

Zhao Liu thought so. Although Jiang Zhen searched everywhere for food, she really didn't see him stealing other people's chickens...

Thinking about it, Zhao Liu thought of another thing: “Brother Jin, Jiang Zhen didn't grow his own vegetables. He hasn't come to our house for two days to steal them. What kind of dishes do you think he eats? ”

She's worried about Jiang Zhen again.