The sound of people falling to the ground was within Li Shimin's expectation.
The white jade tablets in everyone's hands, and even Cheng Yaojin, fell to the ground.
As for those who didn't fall, their faces were pale, and their bodies were trembling.
Five hundred years!
What was the effect?
Millions of families! Five hundred years?
Wei Zheng and the others couldn't help but groan.
Once upon a time, they didn't dare to ask for that. They were only willing to use a little bit of poisonous salt on important days. But one day, the people of the entire Tang Dynasty could use it in their sleep?
This …
They thought they were dreaming. ,
Li Shimin was the same.
"Don't worry about it. When I first learned about this matter, I was also like this!"
"Now, you all know that Zhang Feng, you, and I have mastered the art of making salt. What is this? This is the lifeline of the Tang Dynasty! "
"We only need to use a little method to get countless things that others think are waste. Then, we can refine them a little and make them into non-toxic and harmless fine salt. What do you think of this business?"
"Your Majesty, there is so much salt, and the art of making salt is not a profound secret art. Moreover, it is so far away. If someone is interested, they can find out about it after a little inquiry!"
"What if Zhenla or other countries steal it? What do you think?"
Wei Zheng asked the doubt in his heart. ,
Li Shimin waved his hand.
"I also asked about this matter, but Zhang Feng only said one sentence: Spread the wealth!"
"The salt collected can't be used! But the amount of salt we can make is not something that anyone can control! We get the first batch of salt and sell it to other countries. Then, we quietly refine the salt and sell it to ourselves! "
"Although there are some differences in the color, after grinding, it will be snow-white, right? No matter who it is, they won't be able to see the difference. Only we know that it is actually poisonous salt! "
"What do you think of this plan?"
Li Shimin narrowed his eyes and asked.
"Vicious!"
"Your Majesty, everyone knows that poisonous salt can't be used. If anyone eats it for more than a year, even a strong man won't be able to lift a stone. Although the refined salt doesn't have that much poison, it's still harmful. This …"
"If someone were to find out about such a vicious plan, the consequences would be unimaginable!"
"No way!"
Li Shimin waved his hand confidently.
"I've asked Zhang Feng about this matter. He said that the first dish of salt is fine. At most, after eating it for ten or twenty years, one will develop a neck disease. Furthermore, at that time, there will be problems with one's constitution!"
Everyone was shocked.
It would take ten to twenty years for the problem to be discovered.
This is …
They didn't dare to think about it.
He had also thought things through.
With Li Shimin's narration, everyone's eyes couldn't help but light up.
It seemed that Li Shimin was getting drunk.
Or perhaps he was a little tired.
He waved his hand and asked Wei Shuyu to come forward.
"I'm a little tired. You can ask Wei Shuyu about the details. We'll settle the details tomorrow morning. Tomorrow, we'll settle this matter and sign the contract for him. What do you think?"
Everyone looked at each other, then stood up and respectfully sent off Li Shimin.
Then, Cheng Yaojin grabbed Wei Shuyu's Mingguang Armor and asked, "Boy, tell us, what did His Majesty and Zhang Feng talk about?"
"If you don't behave, Lao Tzu will beat you to death!"
Wei Shuyu cried.
She looked at Wei Zheng with pleading eyes.
Wei Zheng pretended not to see.
He said in a low voice, "Old Cheng, let's not scare the child. What if the child is frightened? Lao Tzu will fight it out with you! "
When Cheng Yaojin heard this, his face immediately turned pale.
He withdrew his hand embarrassedly, sat on the stool, and waited with his ears pricked up.
With Wei Zheng's protection, Wei Shuyu became bolder.
She gave a fist salute and said, "Uncles, I followed His Majesty to the small tavern today and eavesdropped a little at the door."
"Zhang Feng's plan … Ah!"
Under the angry stares of the crowd, Wei Shuyu hurriedly stopped showing off. She shrank her neck and said, "He means to use these things to exchange for grain. One catty of fine grain and one catty of salt."
"F * ck! Did Brother Zhang Feng come up with this plan? "
"What if there's no grain? For example, what about the Turks? "
Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui's white beards were trembling.
They asked hurriedly.
"Zhang Feng didn't say anything about the Turks, but I think he means to exchange cattle and sheep! Moreover, he said that the horses will only be exchanged for grain, not salt! "
Hearing this, everyone cursed in unison.
"F * ck!"
"I knew it. This bastard's plan is vicious!"
"Using horses to exchange for salt!"
"And it's this kind of salt. Hahahaha, if Xieli and Tuli know about this, I really want to see their expressions!"
"They're a race on horseback. Without horses, what can they use to fight the Tang Dynasty?"
"This is a good plan!"
But in the end, everyone understood.
Because this plan was mentioned by Zhang Feng from the beginning.
But they didn't expect that Zhang Feng wouldn't stop until the Turks were dead. They wanted to know how the Turks offended Zhang Feng to make him hate them so much.
But let's not talk about Zhang Feng. Which one of them didn't hate the Turks?
Under Wei Shuyu's baffled gaze, everyone burst into laughter for a while.
Then, everyone fell silent.
Wei Zheng sent Wei Shuyu away with a solemn expression and said, "Everyone, this matter is settled?"
"It's settled!"
"Let's do it!"
"The bold ones are stuffed to death, and the timid ones are starved to death. This contract is signed!"
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