Sun Ren's eyes widened, and he quickly nodded in response, "Yes."
Oh my god!
The prince finally remembered the salt.
The food I've eaten these days has lost its flavor.
The cook refused to let them eat the little salt that the prefect's kitchen had, and saved it all for the prince.
It’s okay to not eat salt for one meal, but it’s really uncomfortable to not eat salt for every meal.
After Sun Ren hurriedly left, Shen Yong closed the door of the warehouse and opened the takeaway mall.
Search for "iodized salt" and a whole page of various brands of salt will immediately pop up.
Chen Yong chose the first one, which cost 1.2 yuan for a bag of salt.
He didn't need the various writings on the salt bags.
Chen Yong contacted the store directly: I need to customize a batch of blank salt bags, each bag contains one kilogram of salt.
Shopkeeper: Dear, if the quantity is small, we do not accept customization.
Chen Yong estimated the size of the warehouse. It was estimated to be about 1,000 square meters and about six or seven meters high. It should be able to store several million kilograms of salt.
Shen Yong: We need 3 million bags of salt first, and we will need more salt later.
Shopkeeper: .....It can be customized, but normally a bag of salt only contains 300 grams. If you want a bag of 500 grams, you have to pay extra.
Chen Yong: ...More money!!!? I ordered such a large quantity, it's good that you didn't round it off, but you still want to pay more? It's not worth it. I'll go to another place.
Shen Yong curled his lips and sneered as he looked at the dialogue window with the store owner.
You know, he is a big customer. After this order is completed, there will be countless 3 million kilograms of salt in the future.
He didn't negotiate the price because the bag of salt was 200 grams more.
There are so many businesses. If one doesn’t work out, he’ll just switch to another one. There’s plenty of salt.
A moment later, the merchant sent a weak message: ...Okay, we have customized a 500-gram bag of unmarked salt for you and will ship it to you at any time.
Shen Yong raised his eyebrows in surprise and smiled.
I thought the merchant was going to argue with him, but I didn't expect him to agree so readily.
After the price was agreed upon, Chen Yong directly placed an order for 3 million bags of salt. One bag of salt cost one yuan and two cents, so 3 million bags of salt cost 3.6 million yuan.
[Ding, consumption yuan, account balance...]
The moment the order was completed, the entire warehouse was instantly filled with bags of salt.
"Tsk, I bought too little. I can still put in a lot more."
Chen Yong looked at the empty space, raised his foot to measure it, and roughly estimated that it could hold 3.5 million bags of salt next time.
The bags for salt provided by the merchant are transparent, and look like a large white area.
The entire warehouse was covered in snow.
Chen Yong stroked his chin, admiring the warehouse full of salt, and suddenly his eyes lit up.
"You can also buy some sugar."
There is no such fine white sugar in China.
The extra space is just enough to buy some sugar.
Chen Yong went straight to the salt merchant and placed an order for white sugar.
White sugar is more expensive than salt. A bag of 10 kilograms of white sugar costs 30 yuan.
Shen Yong directly placed an order for 10,000 bags of white sugar, spending 300,000 yuan.
【Ding, consumption RMB, account balance RMB...】
After the order was placed, most of the empty space in the warehouse was immediately filled with white sugar.
At this moment, Sun Ren came back running happily.
"Your Highness, there are still about 50 kilograms of salt in the city. If we use it sparingly, it should last for more than half a month."
This is not saving food at all, it's the same as not eating at all.
All the people in the city participated in the construction of Qianhuang City, and more than 500,000 people ate there every day.
Everyone, young or old, men and women, went out to eat, as everyone needed to eat.
So many people consume less than 3 kilograms of salt every day, so you can imagine how bland the food is.
When he went to ask Zhang Wenyuan how much salt was left in the city, Zhang Wenyuan's brows were furrowed so much that they could kill mosquitoes, and he was sighing so hard that he couldn't bear to listen.
Qianhuang City is not short of silver now, but salt cannot be bought with silver.
According to Governor Deng, due to the drought, there have been no merchants coming to Qianhuang City for a long time.
The official salt could not be distributed, and there were no merchants to get the private salt, which really worried Zhang Wenyuan to death.
Sun Ren stood outside the warehouse door, quietly waiting for Shen Yong to reply.
With a creaky sound, Shen Yong opened the warehouse door and walked out.
When Sun Ren heard the noise, he looked over reflexively.
When he saw this, he was stunned.
Oh my god, it’s snowing in the middle of summer?
His grandmother, his coat, why did King Qianhuang create so much snow?
Originally, he thought that Shen Yong asked the warehouse to bring more salt to the table in order to get some salt out, but when he saw such a snow-white thing, he couldn't believe that it was salt.
This is snow, there is no doubt about it.
Sun Ren looked at Shen Yong in confusion.
Was it to cool down the people who were building the wall?
But this is a bit too wasteful.
There is no shortage of water in Qianhuang City now, so the people don’t feel the heat is so unbearable.
hiss~~
Sun Ren frowned and gasped.
No, if this was snow, how could he not feel the cold?
This made Sun Ren even more confused.
Shen Yong glanced at the lock on the warehouse door.
"There are 3 million kilograms of salt and 300,000 kilograms of sugar in the warehouse. Lock the door and give the key to Zhang Wenyuan. Have him register them."
As soon as Shen Yong finished speaking, Sun Ren's legs softened and he knelt on the ground.
"This is actually -- it's salt!!!"
He opened his eyes wide and looked at the warehouse full of white salt in disbelief.
King Qianhuang calls these things salt!!!
How could there be such fine and snow-white salt?
Looking around, it was just a huge pile of snow.
He had never dared to imagine salt like snow.
Chen Yong glanced at Sun Ren, who was slumped on the ground, and continued,
"The small bags are salt, each weighing one jin, and the large bags are white sugar, each weighing 10 jin."
After saying that, Shen Yong left in a leisurely manner.
Sun Ren sat on the ground for a long time. When he came to his senses, there was no trace of Chen Yong.
He took a deep breath, propped himself up and stood up, then took two unsteady steps towards the warehouse.
"This is salt!"
Sun Ren was shaking with excitement. He gently picked up a bag of salt, leaned over the packaging bag, and carefully picked out the fine salt beads inside.
He had never seen translucent salt beads of such uniform size.
It takes a very advanced skill to extract such fine salt.
"It's definitely not something a mortal can do..." Sun Ren murmured.
Then he squeezed the bag of sugar, and the softness of the tentacles shocked him so much that his eyes widened.
“Oh my god…”
The fineness of the crystal clear salt was enough to shock him, but he didn't expect that the white sugar was even more delicate and soft.
He didn't even need to take it out to look at it. Just by pinching it through the bag, he could tell how delicate it was.
Sun Ren stood in the warehouse, looking at the warehouse full of salt and sugar. He felt dizzy and everything seemed unreal to him.
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