Unify the world, oppress the uncle Zhai

Chapter 27: Salted fish

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From the back of Shiwozi, it was picked up quickly. Two pieces of brine weighing 20 kilograms were quickly taken over. According to Wu Zheng's instructions, the two pieces of brine were crushed and then crushed with a stone mill. Once again, the powdered stewed vegetables were put into a wooden barrel, and filled with water and stirred continuously.

After the salt was dissolved in the water, I found a piece of linen cloth for the first filter to filter out the insoluble stone seeds, and then stacked several layers of linen cloth together with grass clippings in a wooden bucket, and opened under the bucket. There is a small hole to pour the filtered brine into this bucket.

After the turbid brine came out from the small hole below, although the brine was still a bit turbid at this time, the color had changed to be no different from that of rice soup.

Wu Zheng knows that there are many impurities in such brine. The salt from such brine will taste bitter, and eating too much is not good for the human body, but Wu Zheng did not plan to filter it again with bamboo charcoal, and then filter these The brine is poured into the pot and boiled.

As the brine in the pot continued to evaporate, a circle of white fine grains began to appear on the edge of the pot. Seeing these salt grains, everyone was excited. Our cottage is really going to be sent this time.

When everyone was curious and started to move towards the pot, Zhao Yi started to back up slowly. When he saw the circle of salt particles appearing on the edge of the pot, he knew that the game was lost by himself. Very thorough, so many eyes look at me, even if I want to fall back, I can't help it.

It's just that he couldn't understand such a simple method, why so many people hadn't thought of it for thousands of years, but let this nerd do it.

"Brothers, let's make a copy this time." I don't know who in the crowd suddenly said excitedly, and the crowd nodded frequently.

"My uncle is really a god and man. Not only does he have the ability to rejuvenate, but he can actually get salt from the stone. We can have such an uncle because our ancestors have accumulated virtue for the eight generations. If anyone dares to speak ill of my uncle in the future, I will be No. 1 in Hu San. I'm looking for him desperately."

"Count me..."

"And I… "

Soon such voices resounded in the crowd.

Song Feier blushed because of excitement, and because of her own genius, she turned from a silly bookworm in the eyes of everyone to a hero that everyone admired.

It was just that Liu Mang watched the brothers in Zhaizhong show their loyalty to Wu Zheng one by one, and he couldn't help but once again worries about the status of Song Feier in the hearts of brothers in Zhaizhong.

But now he didn't have time to think about it. He looked up and saw Zhao Yi who was about to sneak away in the crowd, and suddenly shouted: "Zhao Yi, where are you going to go?"

When everyone heard this, they all looked at Zhao Yi at once, and Zhao was also looking at them at this time. At this time, he was a lonely person, and the men who originally followed him were all his mother because of such a pot of salt. Betrayed.

Zhao Yi was not embarrassed after being caught by Liu Mang. After a moment of silence, he rushed to the crowd and said angrily: "Tian Dalang, do you really think you can make a fortune with such a pot of salt?"

Hearing Zhao Yi's words, Tian Dalang lowered his head, and then walked over silently, followed by Tian Lao San and Tian Lao Si. There is no way that their brother Tian Lao Er would have been hung up on the colonel's court to blow the air if it hadn't been for Zhao Master's return!

Seeing the three of them return to his side, Zhao Yi smiled coldly and pointed at the people: "Do you really think that stupid nerd can make you live a good life? That stupid nerd does have the ability, Shiwoziliqian He took out the salt that no one had taken out for a hundred years, and this is what Zhao Yi had to say to him, but this stupid nerd seemed to have forgotten to sell salt privately, but he would lose his head.

That's right, we opened a mountain and village to do business that was already deceived. Are we not afraid of death, aren't others afraid of death? Look, what a fine salt! It's a pity that your Uncle Wu dared to sell but no one dared to buy it. Haha, it's a pity to think about it! "

When everyone heard what Zhao Yi said, they also reacted immediately. Although this refined salt is good, it is not rice white noodles. Selling salt privately is going to lose your head. Are you not afraid of death? Are those profiteers not afraid of death? Those people under the mountain are not afraid of death

The smile on Sein Feier's face disappeared. She looked at Wu Zheng and then at Zhao Yi. She had to admit that Zhao Yi was right. Even if the salt was made, it was useless, and it could not be sold or distributed. fiscal.

However, Wu Zheng didn't say a word. He just smiled and watched Zhao Yi's performance. Only after no one in the crowd finally stood by his side, Wu Zheng... (End of this chapter)