A group of girls were chattering and laughing, their faces were rosy after drinking, and they were very charming. The leader was Princess Jinyang. Sitting next to her were Yu Zhang and Li Xueyan. One girl suddenly sighed: "I really envy sister Yu Zhang for being able to marry a civil and military man."
He has the best of both worlds, he can also cook and sing, and he is a good husband who knows how to care for women at first sight."
One sentence spoke out everyone's thoughts. Thinking of their respective experiences, the atmosphere became depressing.
It’s true that they are both noble ladies, but who can make the decision on their own marriage?
It doesn't matter if you can't make the decision. Getting married is like opening a blind box, it all depends on luck.
Without comparison, there is no harm.
Yuzhang is a smart woman with a sweet heart, but she doesn't show it, and she doesn't answer words to avoid saying something wrong. When she saw the door opened and Qin Huaidao came in, she stood up in surprise and shouted: "Are you here?"
That tone was like a wife seeing her husband return after a tiring day, tender and virtuous, filled with joy.
Qin Huaidao got off the stage and planned to go drink with Li Er, but the princess sent someone to invite him, so he had to show up and nodded. Seeing that everyone was drinking beer, their faces were all red, and he smiled and said: "Did everyone drink well?
If you need anything, just tell the service staff outside.”
"That's enough, that's it, I'll get beaten when I go back." Cheng Yaojin's daughter said quickly.
"That is, we must be gentle and kind, and we must observe etiquette. My father will definitely take action when we get back." Yuchi Ling'er also said.
Qin Huaidao was happy when he heard this. If he had known that he would be beaten, how dare he drink like this? Thinking that the people in the other private room were probably drunk too, he comforted him: "It's okay, your father must be very drunk tonight.
I don’t know that you have been here, but it’s better not to drink too much. It will harm your health. Just drink juice, freshly squeezed and fresh.”
When everyone heard that the old man could get drunk, they became even more worried.
At this time, Princess Jinyang asked: "Brother Qin, the songs you sing are really nice. They are all fighting and killing. Do you sing our daughter's songs among the men's songs?"
"Yes, someone will sing in a while, but I can't sing about love and love."
"It's really there, it's great."
Everyone was overjoyed and in high spirits.
Qin Huaidao looked at Yuzhang and asked, and Yuzhang quickly said: "Nothing else, I just want to ask you about singing. Also, drink less. It will hurt your health if you drink too much. Go and get busy."
"Okay, I'll go then, let's have a drink." Qin Huaidao came out of the private room and hurried to another private room.
There was a very lively wine fight in the private room. The waiters were waiting at the door. When they saw Qin Huaidao approaching, they all saluted. Qin Huaidao asked, "How do you open the door?"
"The noble people inside said that the men were drinking and fighting, so they kicked us out and said that they were pouring the wine themselves. It was not because we were lazy." A girl quickly explained.
"It's okay. Someone go to the kitchen and prepare some freshly squeezed juice." Qin Huaidao warned, pushed the door and entered, and saw Cheng Yaojin pulling Wei Zheng to drink. Wei Zheng's drinking capacity was no match for Cheng Yaojin, but he was not to be outdone.
, they forced themselves to drink, and their beards were covered with alcohol. They were so ugly, no wonder they kicked out the service staff.
When everyone saw Qin Huaidao coming in, he was an elder after all, so he had to hold his head carefully. They all sat down and stopped to praise Qin Huaidao for singing the song well. Qin Huaidao pretended not to see it and gave a few words of humility. The sound of big drums came from outside. This is the next step.
The signal for the beginning of the song.
"You are all here, and there is still someone singing?" Cheng Yaojin asked.
"I sing two songs in one night, and the troupe sings one line. There are ten songs prepared on the playlist. It's impossible to sing them all in one night, so I have to take my time." Qin Huaidao explained.
Everyone understood it as soon as they heard it. There were three songs a day, and there were other songs waiting to whet everyone's appetite, so that business could continue. But no one pointed out, and Li Er asked curiously: "What will you sing next?"
"Chi Ling."
As soon as everyone heard the title of the song, they quickly flipped through the music book, found the title, and then looked at the content. The writing style was similar to the previous one, but no one dared to ignore it. Li Er said: "Let's go and have a look."
Soon, everyone came to the balcony again and saw a woman wearing a costume on the stage. The sad sound of the erhu, accompanied by the harmonious music of the piano and the harp, sounded a low singing voice. The tone was deep, the dance was graceful, and it was heartbreaking to watch.
I saw a woman lamenting her tragic fate and complaining about injustice, with a certain stubbornness.
Love is in the play and outside the play, who is to say?
In troubled times, Duckweed endures watching the beacon fire burning mountains and rivers. I am humble and dare not forget about my country, even if no one knows me.
People in the audience walked by and saw no old color. People on the stage sang a heartbreaking farewell song.
It is difficult to write the word "love" in ink, and her singing must be reconciled with blood.
The curtain rises and the curtain falls, who is the guest?
…
After the song ended, the entire audience fell silent, deep in thought.
Who is not duckweed in troubled times? Should we just watch the war burn the mountains and rivers, or should we make a difference?
An actor knows that "I dare not forget about my country even if I am in a low position, even if no one knows me." How can I be content with a man of three feet and three feet, who is extremely noble? We should look for heroes who serve the country loyally, and we should be like that good men with great arrogance, and we should constantly strive for self-improvement.
, make a difference instead of living in a dream.
A silent power erupts in my heart!
The music started playing again, and everyone listened more seriously.
On the stage, the singer was Dong'er, with tears streaming down his face. It was as if he had seen his own life. It seemed beautiful, but once it was useless and down and out, no one asked about it. People say that actors are ruthless. Who can really understand the voice of an actor?
"Young Master is a great talent. This song was written for myself and for all the actors in the world. I will have no regrets in this life!" A thought flashed through my mind. When the love came, Dong'er sang more and more affectionately, as if he was burning his own life and pouring out his heart.
Do your best and sing to your heart's content, even if you die, you will have no regrets.
"People in the audience walked by, but the old color was gone. People on the stage sang a heartbreaking farewell song."
In Wanhua Lou Tou Pai back then, I saw many people in the audience, but the people who admired me in the past never came back, and I still had to sing about heartbreak and farewell on the stage.
At this moment, Dong'er burst into tears.
A silent force infected everyone around, and the audience was silent and watched silently.
The shopkeepers of Wanhualou and other Fengyue places are bleeding in their hearts, knowing that it is completely over. If the two songs just attracted the diners, this one sings the voices of the actors and attracts the singers. It won't take long, no, I'm afraid
After tonight, countless people resigned and went here.
If it were someone else, we wouldn't be afraid, but the person standing behind this barbecue bar is the Protector of the Country. Who dares to offend him?
A feeling of powerlessness came over me.
In some private rooms, the top brand of Fengyue Restaurant who had sneaked over was watching through the window, with tears streaming down his face, his eyes full of envy, and helplessness over his miserable life.
A woman said: "Sister Dong'er will leave her name in history with her lyrics and music."
"Yes, Sister Dong'er took a back seat in our Wanhua Building and was disliked by others. Now it seems that it's not that Dong'er is not good, but that she doesn't have suitable music. With lyrics and music, after tonight, Sister Dong'er will become the leader of the entire Chang'an
Her number one song, no one will be able to surpass her in the future. I really envy her. With this song in her life, she will die without regrets." A person next to her praised her.
"I heard that the song was composed by the Lord Protector. If the Lord Protector can do this, he can compose more. Let's go and join the Lord Protector, too?" Another girl suggested, with light in her eyes.
"We have a bond of betrayal on us, so we can't go."
A word of deed of betrayal silenced everyone.
But the woman who just spoke was unwilling to give in and suggested: "With the power of the Protector, as long as he is willing, no one dares to stop him. At worst, we can redeem ourselves."
"Right?" Everyone's eyes lit up.
Someone reminded: "Mei'er, you have a good relationship with Sister Dong'er. You can speak out for everyone. As long as the Protector is willing to accept it and help open up the relationship with the Ministry of Rites without deliberately obstructing it, we can redeem ourselves. As long as the Protector gives us a
The song is about the same, but I have to take care of food and housing, so I would rather do nothing and work for nothing."
"That's right, Sister Mei'er?"
Everyone looked at an older girl, who hesitated for a moment and then nodded solemnly.
So, everyone rushed out of the private room excitedly.
…
Qin Huaidao didn't know that this piece of music brought such great power. Listening to the familiar melody and familiar singing voice, he felt as if he had gone back in time and was very excited.
After the song was sung, everyone could not let it go for a long time.
After a while, Li Er looked at Qin Huai and said, "Who is this person?"
"Back to the Holy Spirit, this person's name is Dong'er. He was originally a member of Wanhua House. Later, when he got older, his voice was not as pleasant as the little lady's, so he was eliminated. By chance, he was heard by the minister and found that his voice was special, so he ransomed him and brought him back.
We teach them how to sing, but those women on the stage are the ones that Wanhua Tower doesn’t pay attention to, don’t want to see, and are abandoned.”
Everyone was happy to hear this. Li Er had heard about Qin Huaidao's ransom for the woman from Wanhualou. He didn't ask for details. He was a little emotional when he heard the explanation. He smiled and said: "What Wanhualou didn't want, it glowed even more when it was in your hands."
Charming, the singing is good, the voice is emotional, and the song is well written, "Duckweed can bear to watch the flames of war blazing the mountains and rivers in troubled times. I am humble and dare not forget about my country, even if no one knows me. When people in the audience walk by, they can't see the old color. The stage
When the Master sings, "Heartbroken Farewell Song", you can't feel it just by looking at it, but when you listen to it, it's different."
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your praise."
"Is this Dong'er still a slave?" Li Er asked.
Qin Huaidao nodded helplessly. After getting the deed of sale from Wanhua Tower, he gave it to them and restored their freedom. However, their status could not be changed. They still had slave status in the yamen and were not included in the four categories of scholars, peasants, industrialists, and merchants.
Li Er thought for a while and said: "This song "Red Ling" expresses the sorrow and helplessness of actors all over the world, but it is also full of strength and inspires people to forge ahead. Dong'er has contributed a lot. Of course, other people have also contributed, passing on the decree.
Give them special amnesty and exempt them from slavery and grant them the status of farmers."
"I thank you, Your Majesty, for them!" Qin Huaidao was overjoyed. With formal status, those poor women can live a normal life, marry normally, and their descendants can hold their heads high, take part in imperial examinations, join the army, etc. Carrying a slave status, it is difficult to move even an inch.
He said that it was impossible to get married, and he was lucky to be a concubine.
"Tell them to sing well. Our Tang Dynasty needs this kind of powerful and uplifting music, instead of those idle moans in brothels that confuse people's hearts, love love, lack of ambition and malaise." Li
Er warned solemnly.
Qin Huaidao could tell that Li Er was actually beating himself up in disguise, and explained: "Please rest assured, Your Majesty, all the songs sung here must be reviewed and approved by the ministers, and only the songs taught by the ministers will be sung, there will definitely be no problem, and the rest will be
The song I sang must have been read by Your Majesty. It is loyal to the emperor and patriotic, encourages people to make progress, and will never act randomly."
"That's good, let's go have a drink." Li Er smiled with satisfaction.
Everyone laughed and followed him into the private room.
That night, Li Er got very drunk and went to the palace under the protection of Qian Niuwei. The ministers also returned to the palace in their own carriages. The other guests also dispersed, and the bustling barbecue bar gradually returned to quiet.
Qin Huaidao saw off all the adults and returned to the stage. Seeing that everyone's things had been packed and ready to evacuate, he quickly shouted: "Everyone, come here and say something."
Everyone gathered around him, full of curiosity.
After getting along with each other for this period of time, everyone found that Qin Huaidao had no official authority and was easy to get along with. They all became more courageous and they got along very harmoniously.
Qin Huaidao waited for everyone to come up and said with a smile: "You have performed very well tonight. The Holy Spirit has issued a decree to pardon your slave status and grant you the status of a peasant. The decree will arrive tomorrow. Everyone will wait for the decree at home tomorrow."
"real?"
"Very good!"
Everyone was overjoyed, and everyone was filled with tears, and immediately started crying.
Qin Huaidao understood everyone's feelings. He was beaten into slavery at a young age and sold to a brothel because the elders in the family made mistakes or committed crimes and were implicated. Once you are saddled with a slave status, it is not easy to lift your status unless you are rehabilitated or granted a pardon by the Holy Spirit.
, no matter which one, it’s not easy.
Now, everyone has waited, how can we not be excited?
Who is willing to carry a slave status with no hope?
Qin Huaidao left quietly. When he heard the footsteps, he looked back and saw that Dong'er was coming over in a hurry. He stopped and waited.
Dong'er trotted up, wiped her tears, and saluted solemnly: "Dong'er thanks you, young master, for your great kindness. I just want to stay at the house and sing songs with all my heart to repay you."
"You're welcome, it's all the result of your own efforts!"
"No! Without the young master, we can only survive in our lives, and we may even be beaten to death by guests. A piece of grass will be swept away by thousands of people, and we will become the beasts to feed themselves." Dong'er said solemnly, bowed again, and continued: "Dong'er screamed
I want to say something to the young master. Some sisters from Wanhua Building just came to the door and want to come here. As long as the young master is willing to accept it and allows the Ministry of Rites to let them go, they are willing to redeem themselves. Dong'er dare not make the decision privately, especially
Come and report."
"Okay, if it's such a big event, there will be a lot of people." Qin Huaidao agreed, everyone who comes to the door must have good skills and technical talents, why don't they?
Dong'er was overjoyed and said quickly: "Thank you, Master, for your mercy!"
"Let me make one thing clear first. Your status as a slave depends on your luck. If you sing well in the future, the Holy Spirit will be happy and you may be pardoned. If you have bad luck, don't blame me."
"Understood, Dong'er will make it clear to everyone. Being able to come here is like jumping out of the pit of fire. I'm so lucky. How dare I ask for too much? Thank you, young master!" Dong'er said quickly.
"Well, when they come, they will all be led by you. If you have any questions, you can come to He'er, or you can come to me directly." Qin Huaidao explained, turned and left.
Dong'er stared at Qin Huaidao's stalwart back, her eyes wandering, but she didn't dare to think anything wrong. She bowed solemnly, turned and left, and went straight to the door. The sisters were still waiting for news.
In the kitchen, everyone was still busy, and when they saw Qin Huaidao coming over, they all saluted.
Seeing that the hygiene was well maintained, Qin Huaidao praised: "Tonight is the first day of business. Everyone has done a good job and worked hard. Uncle Jia, give everyone a reward of 100 yuan and reward them with something delicious tonight."
Treat everyone."
"Thank you, young master, for the reward!"
Everyone was overjoyed, thanked him one after another, and rewarded him with a lot of money, but this respect and sincerity were even more touching.
After inspecting the kitchen, he pushed open the private room specially used for cashiering. He saw He'er leading several women to pack things, and he smiled and said, "He'er, how much is the revenue tonight?"
"It's the young master. I've met the young master." Several women quickly saluted, a little nervous.
He'er excitedly raised the account book and said with a smile: "Tonight's revenue is more than 13,000 yuan. I didn't expect to make so much money. If I had known it would be like this, we should have started this business earlier."
"How come there are so many?" Qin Huaidao was a little surprised.
"Everyone was very excited after drinking, and most of the audience was drunk. I have to say that the song played by the young master was really nice. He'er wanted to have a few drinks after listening to it. By the way, many people bought a lot of wine when they left.
, both liquor and beer are required, it feels like buying them elsewhere and selling them, there are not enough oak barrels.”
"Sell for money?" Qin Huaidao reacted. There is a purchase restriction in the shop, but there is no purchase restriction here. Although it is more expensive than in the shop, you can buy freely. Chang'an has no shortage of rich people and visionary merchants. The goods can be resold in other prefectures.
, or keep it in your home and use it slowly, which is very good, but this detail has been ignored.
But it doesn’t matter. Are you worried about someone buying wine when doing business?
Qin Huaidao warned: "When I go back, let the family work all night and prepare more. I estimate that there will be more guests coming tomorrow night and the number of people buying wine will also increase. Let the brewers in the family also work tonight. Everyone in the family will work tonight."
I will also reward you with a hundred silver coins in the evening, just like the people here."
"Here." He'er agreed.
"Thank you, young master, for the reward." The other women quickly thanked him and became excited.
After chatting for a while, Qin Huaidao came to the yard outside. Seeing Xue Rengui coming, he waved and asked: "Brother Xue, thank you for your hard work. Is everything okay?"
"It's inevitable to have a few quarrels after drinking too much, but for fear of the identity of the young master, I don't dare to do anything here. It's hard to talk about leaving here." Xue Rengui said with a smile.
Qin Huaidao also laughed when he heard this: "As long as they don't cause trouble here, let them go, let everyone stay, eat something, and stay here tonight to guard so that no one comes in. He'er said that he collected more than 10,000 yuan of silver in one night.
, you have to stay here, there is still a lot of wine, don’t let anyone steal it, if you find it, try to catch him alive. "
"Then I'll stay and watch personally." Xue Rengui quickly agreed.
Qin Huaidao looked around and lowered his voice and said: "Brother Xue, train trustworthy people to take over the daily affairs as soon as possible. You can't do everything yourself. In a month, you will follow me to Tubo and destroy them, and you will also earn a title."
"real?"
Xue Rengui's eyes lit up and he became excited. Seeing Qin Huaidao nodding solemnly, not as if he was joking, he became even more happy. He looked around and lowered his voice and said: "Thank you, young master. Forget the title. I'm not interested. I just want to go to the battlefield and experience it in this life."
Xue just followed the young master and had no other plans. As for the manpower, Luo Ying led people to look at the workshop and the house. Zhao Shuwen is trustworthy at the papermaking side."
Zhao Shuwen was the magistrate of Weinan County, and his whole family moved here to join him. Qin Huaidao didn't know him very well, so he accepted him out of pure sympathy, but he believed in Xue Rengui's vision of people, so he said, "If you think it's trustworthy, then leave it to him.
I don’t have enough time to take care of it, so you can just take more time and keep an eye on it.”
"Don't worry, he doesn't dare to mess around. The hundreds of people from Zhaojia Village who have taken root in Qinjiazhuang are all his clansmen. If he messes around, his clan members will be the first to refuse, let alone us." Xue Rengui whispered.
said.
Qin Huaidao was right when he thought about it. Zhao Shuwen was really kind to his clansmen, and he was affectionate and righteous. Otherwise, he would not have cared about life and death. He shamelessly begged to come to the door and asked in a low voice: "How is the recruitment of the village protection team?"
"Another two hundred people were selected from Chang'an street children and sent to the tea house as you instructed. They were nominally guarding the tea house and trained secretly. However, they have no foundation and it will take at least half a year to become combat effective."
"There are still not enough people. The tea mountain area is large enough and needs manpower to take care of it. We will quietly recruit a hundred people and send them there. If we make up the number of three hundred, we will say that they are hired workers and ask Uncle Jia to handle the formalities." Qin Huaidao warned.
"I understand!"
Qin Huaidao cultivated his power to prevent future changes, but he couldn't say this. After chatting for a few words, they saw a member of the team protecting the village hurried over, and the two stopped talking.
The team member protecting the village came forward and saluted: "I have met the young master, I have met the captain, and there is a businessman from Shu coming outside the door. He said that he has met the young master once, and I sincerely ask you to meet him."
"Shu merchant?" Qin Huaidao couldn't remember who he was for a moment, so he said, "Take him to my room."
"Here!" the other party agreed and hurried away.
"Brother Xue, let me meet him." Qin Huaidao said and walked towards the room reserved for him.
The room was in the backyard, with a reception room and a bedroom. After Qin Huaidao sat down, he boiled water to make tea. Xue Rengui was waiting at the door, acting as a guard. Qin Huaidao corrected it several times to no avail and gave up. Xue Rengui was there.
Not long after, an old man came over in a hurry, followed by a young man and a beautiful woman. Qin Huaidao looked up and saw that they had really met each other. He had participated in the bidding for the sword. The Song family controlled the salt in the Bashu area.
The tea and silk business made him rich.
"It turns out to be Mr. Song, please sit down!" Qin Huaidao made a request.
"Thank you, Lord Protector, for still remembering me. Sorry to bother you." The old man said with a smile. After sitting down, he continued: "These two are my grandson Song Ziyi and granddaughter Song Jiaojiao. I came here to familiarize myself with the family business. Unexpectedly,
It's such good luck that I happen to run into the business of the Protector of the Country. Tonight is really an eye-opener for me. If the Lord Protector goes into business with all his strength, no one in the world will be able to survive."
"Mr. Song's words are serious, are you here just to compliment me?" Qin Huaidao asked calmly, pouring him a cup of tea. As for the young man and woman, he didn't ask any more questions, and they didn't dare to be dissatisfied.
, status and status are very different.
"The Lord Protector is quick to talk, so the old man will speak frankly. This time, I came to visit, and secondly, to cooperate. The liquor and beer of the Lord Protector are extremely intoxicating, and I can't stop. They are 10,000 jars of each kind a month, and the price is whatever you want.
As long as the budget is not exceeded and there is no double price, I promise to only sell in Shu, okay?"
Qin Huaidao smiled. It was a door-to-door business. He was not in a hurry to answer. Instead, he picked up a menu and said: "Mr. Song, Shu paper is famous all over the world and is of high quality. However, the output is limited and the price is expensive. My paper is better than Shu paper."
It’s a bit short, but the main thing is ten pieces of silver for one penny, how about that?”
"So cheap?" Mr. Song picked up the menu and looked at it carefully. As a businessman, he instantly heard about the business opportunities and many other things. He pondered for a moment and solemnly said: "Master Qin, once this paper is put on sale, it will change the world.
Given the structure of the paper industry, at this price, many people may go bankrupt.”
"Others' bankruptcy has nothing to do with me. My original intention is to prevent students from poor families in the world from giving up their studies because they can't afford paper. Isn't it good for everyone to use it? Why do we have to monopolize and make money without conscience? Let the court talents
Unsustainable?" Qin Huaidao nodded.
The other party immediately understood that the imperial court was going to take action against the aristocratic family. Anyway, his family business did not make paper. Who cares? He immediately said: "The protector of the country is very righteous. Ten pieces of paper for one penny are too cheap. I am willing to pay five pieces of paper for one penny."
How about buying it at a price of ten thousand dollars a year and trying it first?"
Qin Huaidao said solemnly: "I said ten big pictures, just ten big pictures, no more, no less. This rule, in addition, I am responsible for the opening of the cement road in Daoyang County, Chang'an, and the time it takes you to return to Shu via the Qinling Mountains will be shortened by a few days.
The cost has been reduced. After the paper is transported back, it can only be sold for two cents and ten sheets. This is the price in all places in the Tang Dynasty. What I want is paper that ordinary people can afford. What do you think, Mr. Song?"
Mr. Song heard that he could only get double the profit. Shu was far away and the cost was too high. Doubling the profit would be a small profit, which was not cost-effective. But if you didn’t agree, you probably wouldn’t be able to get the wine. But if you agreed, you could make some profit.
The key is to be able to connect with the Lord Protector, who will benefit a lot in the future. He immediately said: "Listen to the arrangements of the Lord Protector."
"Look at this?" Qin Huaidao said, picking up the soft white paper.
"This old man has used it for meals before. It's really good. If possible, please ask the Lord Protector to give you some."
"And this." Qin Huaidao pointed to the tea leaves.
When Mr. Song saw that this was a comprehensive cooperation, he could see the attitude of the other party and the importance he attached to him. He was overjoyed. This was much more important than making money. He thought about it and decided to invest heavily. He immediately said: "Guo Guogong, two kinds of paper.
How about purchasing 200,000 guan for tea and 300,000 guan for wine a year, for a total of 500,000 guan?"
"Mr. Song is very courageous. No wonder he became rich and became the most powerful businessman in Sichuan. If you have anything to do in the future, just come to him." Qin Huaidao promised.
Mr. Song's eyes lit up when he heard the promise. The value of this sentence was far more than 500,000 yuan. He was secretly glad for his decision just now. What the rich businessmen fear most is that there is no one in the court. With the big tree of Protector of the Country, he will be able to make more promises in the future.
What are you afraid of?
Qin Huaidao also needed wealthy businessmen like Mr. Song to withdraw funds quickly, otherwise the capital chain would be broken and a lot of things could not be dealt with. He raised his teacup and said with a smile: "Mr. Song, drink tea. If you can't find me if you can't find me in the future, come to me."
The same goes for Brother Xue."
"Thank you Lord Protector!" Mr. Song glanced at Xue Rengui at the door, and then at his grandson Song Ziyi.
Song Ziyi stepped forward knowingly, put a small box on the table, and then stepped back without saying a word. Mr. Song was a highly educated man. Mr. Song added: "A little thought is not disrespectful. Please accept it, Lord Protector."
I won’t bother you anymore, I’ll take my leave first.”
"Get the goods ready in three days, Brother Xue, deliver them to me." Qin Huaidao warned.
Mr. Song was completely relieved when he heard that the goods would be ready in three days. He bowed solemnly and left with Xue Rengui.
Watching everyone leave, Qin Huaidao opened the box and took a look. It turned out to be a land deed for a salt mine. In Shu, salt was only state-owned after Li Zhi came to power. Now it is still privately owned. The other party was so generous that he actually gave a salt mine as a gift.
Although the mine is not large in area, it is enough for me.
I thought that the best green salt now is green salt. Not only is it expensive, but it also has a strange smell that affects the taste. If it is processed and purified and made into snowflake salt, it will be a profitable business.
Qin Huaidao smiled, this old man Song can handle it!