Chapter 100 Jiangnan Aristocrats

Su Weimin was naturally clear about the specific circumstances of this matter. So as soon as Su Chengnan opened her mouth, he knew what she wanted to ask.

"That's none of your business. Don't ask."

"How can we do this? Not to mention that Gangzi is following me now, even if we continue to go down, we may still have to pass by the fishing village."

"If you don't meet them, they will all turn to ashes."

"Then is the murderer nearby and has great power?"

"I told you not to ask! Why didn't you listen?"

Su Weimin stared.

Su Chengnan is not afraid of him.

In the past, when she was in the entertainment industry, she relied on her persistence in getting to the bottom of things to get to the bottom of things to get to the bottom of things. If she didn't have that information, she would have been in trouble even if she had been given another ten years.

Even though she has not been able to bring out top-tier artists,

Where networks of relationships are intricate, information is opportunity. Not only can it help you succeed, it can also save your life.

Su Weimin couldn't persuade her in the end, so he could only sigh and say, "It's a family from Jiangnan."

"Why did those noble families burn the village?"

"Because of the private salt."

Su Chengnan understood. The word "interest" represents the same thing, whether in modern times or ancient times. There are always people who lose all conscience and do evil for this reason.

The entire village was drugged.

The fire broke out in the middle of the night when everyone was asleep, and no one was spared.

It's so miserable.

"Where is the private salt farm?"

"After they killed people to silence them, the salt fields continued to operate, but the guards became even stricter. I thought about reporting them in the court, but the previous emperor passed away and the new emperor ascended the throne, so it was too late..."

Su Chengnan had her eyes on this piece of salt. There were so many people to feed, and the border could not be ignored. War was no joke. If she wanted to live safely and rest assured, the first thing she had to do was to ensure that Yong State was not in chaos.

"Dad, do you remember the location?"

"Don't think too much. Those people in Jiangnan are ruthless. With your tricks, Chaofeng will not bother with you and will just play with you."

Su Chengnan was upset when he heard this, "What do you mean Lu Chaofeng is just teasing me and not bothering me? What's wrong with me?"

"If the people from Ningyuan Palace had made things difficult for you along the way, do you think the journey would have been so smooth?"

"Uh... why is he making things difficult for me? He and I have a cooperative relationship, and it's a mutually beneficial thing!"

"Everything is in chaos now, can you still do business?"

Su Chengnan was choked with speech.

Can you do it? The capital city is not in chaos. If we don't get some money now, we will have to rely on robbing when a real war breaks out, right? But they also have their lives to live. It’s better to rely on business and creative thinking to make money.

"We have already arranged the business. They are all owned by the Ningyuan Palace. The money spent is just on ingredients and decoration. We can make at least four or five times the profit. Even if I can't open it, do you think Lu Chaofeng will let it go?"

"Lu Chaofeng is not safe in the capital. He might even be dead."

"Pah, pah, pah!" Su Chengnan's face changed.

"Dad, please stop being such a pessimist. I'm counting on him to be my backer."

"Oh, just speak your mind. So you still say that Lu Chaofeng is not giving in to you?" Su Weimin sneered.

She was speechless. Why are you getting angry with an old man? Really.

"Dad, you've pulled me away."

"Can you please tell me where the private salt farm is?"

"I won't tell you. Just give up on it."

"You really won't tell me?"

"No!"

"Okay, then you stay alone. My lovely brother, I will enjoy such a wonderful video by myself." Su Chengnan took out his mobile phone and deliberately shook it in front of him.

When she was in the carriage before, she deliberately sent everyone away and secretly recorded a three-minute video to fulfill his wish.

"Wait a minute!"

"what?"

"Give me the video." Su Weimin was anxious.

"Here, here, I recorded it for you. I'm not like you who promised to tell me everything. You forgot everything we agreed to at the beginning."

She threw the phone over to him. Su Weimin raised his head and reached out to take it. Only after he got the phone and opened the video in the album did he continue to breathe a sigh of satisfaction.

"The Jiangnan family is much more complicated than you think. Smuggling salt is not a small matter. If it goes wrong, it can really be fatal. I can't let the Su family take risks with me."

"My life is precious too! Would I be stupid enough to go head-on with him?"

Su Weimin raised his head and took a look, then nodded silently, agreeing with what she said.

When it comes to cherishing life, she is indeed better than the average person.

If the mineral water for the day is used up, she will not drink a sip of water from outside. Even the water in the space must be filtered and boiled before drinking. Why are you afraid of getting gastroenteritis?

"I tell you you can, but you must not act rashly."

"I know, I know. Tell me now."

"It's two hundred miles from Mincheng, in a village called Xingmai. That village is full of their people. I guess the real villagers are all dead."

"Xingmai Village...Okay, I get it."

Su Chengnan asked anxiously, but after getting the answer he did not have any extra reaction and left the space very readily.

She smoothed her veil and went straight to Sun Liangyuan's tent. That's right, he had an independent tent and was treated the same as a military advisor. This is the courtesy he deserves.

"Sir, may I come in?" she asked at the door.

Sun Liangyuan's voice came from inside, "Come in."

The guard at the door helped her open the curtain. She lowered her head slightly, took off her hat after entering, and bowed to Sun Liangyuan.

Inside the tent there was a simple bed made of boxes with two or three mattresses on it. Next to it was a table with pens, ink, paper, inkstone and a few books. There was an opening on the top of the tent, and light fell on the table.

Sun Liangyuan was behind the table and stood up to greet him.

"Sir, I'm here to ask you something."

"Miss Su, you can say whatever you want."

They sat down again, and she took out a map drawn by Su Weimin from her arms and placed it in front of him.

"Sir, if this Mincheng is controlled by the White Bear Nation, it will never open the city. There are more and more refugees, and we are afraid that we will be attacked from all sides and cannot move forward or backward."

"Well, the current situation is not good, but we can still wait and see. If the prince holds on, then we only need to wait for the troops from the northwest to come to support us, and then we will have nothing to worry about."

“But what if the pressure from the northwest is greater than that from the Bac Ninh Army?”

"Then..." Sun Liangyuan's face began to turn ugly. In fact, he had already been prepared in his heart, but he just didn't want to face it.

"I have an idea. Why don't we go this way and take in any refugees we meet along the way? The more our team gets, the more it will serve as a deterrent."

“I can’t afford it.”

"We can afford it! There's the sea here, so we don't have to worry about running out of food."

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