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Chapter 45 Handover Official Salt

This time, the salt was shipped to a salt merchant surnamed He. The He family is also counted as a big salt merchant in Yangzhou City. It is said that their background is very hard and has something to do with some nobles in most cities. Therefore, when the salt shipped this time is loaded in the salt farm, it is loaded according to a quotation of 700 catties, and the remaining 300 catties does not need to be taxed. The profit in the middle is naturally very deep.

The salt ship slowly approached the He family's salt warehouse. The appearance was very obvious. In the large salt warehouse along the coast, the He family's salt warehouse was very conspicuous. Although it was only a warehouse, it was also a green brick outer wall, glazed eaves, and elegant everywhere. The warehouse next to it was simply covered with straw mats was extremely shabby.

There are more than 20 salt warehouses of the He family, occupying a large area along the coast.

Looking up, I saw that there were already several salt boats docked there. The salt bearer was carrying the salt on the ship. A gorgeously dressed man stood beside him and pointed out.

Needless to say, this person must be the shopkeeper here. Just by looking at the posture of pointing the country, you will know that he is used to the work of commanding subordinates.

He saw that another ship was about to dock here. He squinted and walked over slowly.

The sail had been lowered, and the salt boat slowly approached the shore with its usual surname. Shiyi and Shide took the helm at the stern of the ship and slowly turned the hull sideways.

"Don." With a soft sound, the whole hull docked on the shore.

Li Bosheng jumped ashore first, pulled the cable, and tied it to the pile on the shore to prevent the ship from shaking immediately.

Zhang Yang calmed down and looked at the big boss waiting on the shore, thinking about what to say politely.

Zhang Yang stepped on the boat gang and went ashore. Before he could open his mouth, he heard a voice of milk.

"Where did you come from?" The words are full of arrogance and disdain.

It's funny. It's such a big person. The voice sounds like a teenage cream boy. It seems that this big family is different. Just a shopkeeper who looks at the warehouse can maintain it.

"If you go back to the shopkeeper, the small one is from the Baiju Salt Farm, and come to deliver salt to Master He." Zhang Yang answered respectfully.

"Well, from Baiju Salt Farm? Why did you just arrive now?"

"The wind hasn't been very strong in recent days, and the boat has traveled slowly." Zhang Yang said.

"Well, how much did you ship ship?"

"Master He has to be in a hurry. With all the inventory of the salt farm, he finally collected a total of 140 tals of salt, 20 induced." Zhang Yang said.

There are only more than 100 stoves in Baiju salt farm, and it uses the backward method of evaporating seawater to get salt. The output is not very high. Usually, it is used in several nearby big cities, and it can rarely be sold to Yangzhou. This time, it asked so much at once. The commander of the salt farm attaches great importance to it. He ordered the stove household to stay up at night for salt, and it was only in just ten days. In a few days, 20 salts have been collected, which is already the usual monthly output.

(Yuan Dynasty salt farm institution: a member of the commander, from seven grades, one member of Sicheng, from the eighth grade, a member of the pipe hook, from the ninth grade, and other unordered officials, such as Zhang Yang, can also be regarded as a small leader.)

"What about salt? Let me have a look."

Zhang Yang quickly handed over the salt.

"Well, the number is correct. Pick up the salt and I'll see how it is."

"Shi Xin, pick up a load of salt." Zhang Yang said to Shixin.

Shi Xin immediately picked up a load of salt, stepped on the springboard, and creaked ashore.

When he came to the cream shopkeeper, Shixin put down the pole.

"Don't worry, the quality of the salt in our salt farm is very good. Although it can't be compared with green salt, it is also the best of sea salt." Zhang Yang said.

The cream shopkeeper opened the lid, grabbed it out, and checked it carefully in the sun.

Well, although it is a little yellow, it is relatively clean in the middle. There are no impurities, and the best is avoided. Ordinary sea salt is still good.

He put the salt on his mouth and licked it.

Zhang Yang had a chill. Looking at him like this, how can he be the same as the steps when the drug dealers bought hailuoyin in the TV series? Watch it first and then taste it. You won't take two mouthfuls in a while, will you?

"How about the salt in our Baiju Salt Farm? The quality is good, right?" Zhang Yang said.

"What's good? It's really bad!" Although the tone of the cream shopkeeper is harsh, it doesn't matter to everyone's ears. You have to take it. You have to buy all the salt, and you can't get salt. This is the advantage of the monopoly.

"Is the weight enough?" The cream boss said.

"Don't worry about this, our Baiju salt farm scale and the general urge (all official names, no order, directly responsible for the management of salt production and storage) personally pass the scale, absolutely one or two." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"Well, that's about the same." The cream boss said, "Then move them all up and move them to the Tianzi warehouse."

Tianzi warehouse? Zhang Yang couldn't figure it out, "Which warehouse?"

"The second one on the right, you don't even know a heavenly word. How can you be a gang of teeth?" The cream shopkeeper looked like he hated the iron.

"Oh, it's the second Tianzi warehouse on the right." Zhang Yang said and waved his hand to Shixin.

Shi Xin will take advantage of this gap to let everyone unload the ship as soon as possible.

"Thank you, shopkeeper! I haven't asked the shopkeeper's name yet!" Zhang Yang said flatteringly.

"Just call me shopkeeper Feng. I'm the big shopkeeper here." The cream shopkeeper's face softened slightly and said.

"Mr. Feng is so young and promising. No wonder it is said in Yangzhou that Master He's family is the most promising one!" Zhang Yang began to make it up. Thousands of clothes to wear, but not to flattery. This flattery work must be mastered.

Sure enough, when the cream shopkeeper heard Zhang Yang's words, a smile appeared on his face, "Of course, in the He family, I am the most likely to replace the shopkeeper Ding as the big shopkeeper."

"At that time, the little one still needs to be taken care of by Manager Feng!" Zhang Yang said.

Zhang Yang does a job similar to a public relations lady, or a marketing manager. Naturally, there is no need to do this manual work. While having a relationship with shopkeeper Feng, he turned his head and looked at it. His brothers had begun to put the salt on the ship into the warehouse.

Zhang Yang was relieved to watch the brothers move all the salt to the warehouse.

"Shopkeeper Feng, Tianzihao warehouse has received a hundred liters of salt." A clerk came to report to Mr. Feng.

"Is it finished so soon?" Mr. Feng felt that only a short time had passed. Looking at the three-story ship next to him, it was still moving. He looked at his clerk again.

"This is a small boat, a total of more than 100 loads, and there are many people. Of course, it's fast," Zhang Yang said.

"Well, that's true." Since the guys said that the move was finished, it should be finished. Maybe I just had a good chat with this little brother. Unconsciously, time passed quickly. A ray of light suddenly flashed in his squinted eyes.

"Shopkeeper Feng, since the salt has been moved to the warehouse and you have received it, please sign this document for me so that I can go back to my life." Zhang Yang said.

"Okay, let me go to the accounting room." Manager Feng said.

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