"Master, why are you here?!"
A middle-aged man came out in a hurry, and when he saw the young man in brocade robes, he immediately bent down and said, "It's just some salt. If you need it, I will send someone to deliver it to the prefecture..."
This middle-aged man is none other than Cheng Feng, the shopkeeper of Tianyun Trading Company in Yunhai Town. Although he is only a shopkeeper, he holds a very high status in Yunhai Town.
Even the town mayor, Xie Yaoguang, had to be respectful to him.
But in front of the young man in brocade robe, Cheng Feng acted very humble, bending over, lowering his eyebrows, and even trying to please him.
Because this young man in brocade robe is none other than Ye Changfeng, the third son of the Ye family, the actual controller of the Tianyun Chamber of Commerce.
Ye Changfeng shook his head and said, "Manager Cheng, I understand your good intentions, but this matter is of great importance. Let me see the so-called fine salt first, okay?"
Cheng Feng nodded, and immediately took Ye Changfeng into the warehouse, and then found a small bag.
Ye Changfeng frowned the moment he saw the small bag. It looked like it might only hold five or six kilograms at most. Wasn't it a little too little?
For a moment, Ye Changfeng felt a little regretful.
His brows were knitted together. If the situation in Qingzhou wasn't urgent, he wouldn't have rashly come to such a remote place like Yunhai Town.
However, since he was already here, Ye Changfeng had no choice but to open the bag.
The next moment, he was extremely surprised.
“This, this…”
Ye Changfeng almost lost his voice: "Is this really salt? And it's pure salt?!"
Cheng Feng immediately said, "Yes, this is salt, and it is extremely pure. I have tested it, and it is not only fine, but also has no peculiar smell."
Upon hearing this, Ye Changfeng reached out and gently stroked the fine salt, his eyes full of surprise.
"As white as snow and as fine as sand, Shopkeeper Cheng, you are right. This is indeed a higher quality salt than the tribute salt from the imperial palace..."
"Salt like this would be very expensive even if it was shipped to the imperial capital, let alone sold among the common people."
“No, it’s not about the money…”
Ye Changfeng's voice was filled with excitement. At this moment, all his regrets had disappeared.
But after a moment, he shook his head again and said, "It's a pity that the salt... is too little!"
"By the way, who is the other party? How did they get such good salt?"
Cheng Feng said, "Master, these are just gifts from the other party... He said they are samples."
"He promised us that more than a thousand kilograms of fine salt would be delivered in seven days."
"Moreover, if the subsequent effects are good enough... this salt can be supplied for a long time."
In fact, the time set by Su Luo and Tianyun Chamber of Commerce was the same as that of Sinan Company, which was ten days.
But now that three days have passed, naturally there are only seven days left.
Hearing the sound, Ye Changfeng was stunned for a moment, and his breathing became rapid.
"Thousands of pounds?! Long-term supply!"
"Hiss! Who is that person? Why does he have such good salt?"
"Does he know what this salt represents?"
Ye Changfeng was really excited, "Where is the other person? Is he still in Yunhai Town? Can you ask him to come over and meet me?"
After hearing that this fine salt could be supplied for a long time, he couldn't wait to find Su Luo and have a chat.
As long as Su Luo can really ensure quality and quantity, then as he said, money is not a problem!
The thing that Tianyun Chamber of Commerce lacks the least is money!
More importantly, a bold idea came to Ye Changfeng's mind, "If we can ensure the long-term supply of salt of this quality, doesn't it mean..."
"It is very likely that the other party has a salt-making method that is superior to that of the Great Xia court?!"
"Then if... Tianyun Trading Company can obtain this salt-making method, not to mention the problems in Qingzhou, even if there are problems in the imperial palace, they can be solved!"
Cheng Feng said: "Master, the other party doesn't seem to be from Yunhai Town. After we signed the agreement, he left..."
"However, if the young master wants to see him, I can have someone investigate and have him come over as soon as possible!"
Ye Changfeng quickly shook his head: "Don't, don't disturb the other party...lest the other party have a bad impression of our Tianyun Company."
"Anyway, he said that he would send over a thousand kilograms of fine salt in seven days, so I'll wait for him here!"
Ye Changfeng couldn't help but frowned and muttered, "Fine salt? What a crappy name! The grade of this salt is higher than tribute salt. In my opinion, it should be called snow from the sky!"
…
Xiaoyun Village.
Ever since Mother Liu left in a rage, Su Luo has been able to live a leisurely life for some time.
I originally thought that the Marquis' Mansion would continue to cause trouble for me, but I didn't expect that there has been no movement at all during this period of time.
And over at Langya Mountain, there was also deathly silence.
Su Luo was a little confused. Could it be that he was dreaming about killing the two leaders of Langya Mountain? !
Or has it been forgotten that the legendary and extremely ferocious leader of Langya Mountain was even more tolerant than a ninja?
Su Luo knew that this was impossible. Be it Langya Mountain or the eldest lady of the Marquis' Mansion, they might be planning something bad.
All in all, you still have to improve your strength as soon as possible.
Of course, although it was a leisurely day, Su Luo was not really idle.
The first and foremost thing is that the salt production speed has been increased. With the addition of tools and more manpower, the salt production speed has been directly increased sevenfold!
Nowadays, more than 2,000 kilograms of snowflake salt can be produced in a day!
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