Chapter 114: Killing people in the port for salt

The boat was in the harbor and it was already night.

"Miss He, we're still here to exchange for fine salt." Zhang Yang and He Zhaoyi, who was already a little sleepy.

He Zhaoyi's eyes suddenly became shiny, "Brother Shicheng, can you tell me the truth?"

"What's the truth?" Zhang Yang asked back.

"Where did this fine salt come from? Who did it come from?"

"This..." Zhang Yang shirked: "I really don't know. I'm just responsible for making connections. Haven't you seen the old man last time? It was brought by him."

"I lied, this salt was obviously transported by you, and that old man was also hired by you to fool me." He Zhaoyi suddenly pouted her mouth, her willow eyebrows slightly raised, and her angry look was so cute.

Beauty plan? I really don’t want to use this one. Zhang Yang can still control himself. Maggie Cheung, Liu Yifei, Shu Qi, Sakai Dako... so many beauties once hung over Zhang Yang’s entire wall. Beauty can only be seen from a distance and cannot be shared with others, otherwise it will be a bloody disaster.

"I can't tell you this." Zhang Yang pushed back coldly.

He Zhaoyi was not angry and had nothing to tell me. I must make a trap. If you don’t tell me, I will figure it out myself.

"So, if all the sea salt in my house was replaced with fine salt, would there be so much?" He Zhaoyi asked.

"This..." Zhang Yang hesitated, is this little girl reliable?

"Can you make the decision?" Zhang Yang asked back.

The first time I went to Yangzhou to deliver salt, Zhang Yang remembered Zhang Yang deeply. The second son of the shopkeeper Feng's immediate superior must be a difficult person to deal with.

"Why are you talking about it?" He Zhaoyi was really angry this time and exposed other people's scars everywhere. If he could speak at home, he would definitely turn all the sea salt into fine salt. This would be several times the profit.

"Okay, I'm wrong." Zhang Yang looked at He Zhaoyi's expression and had to persuade him: "A capable businessman like Miss He who has a big vision and smart work will definitely create a big deal in the future and will bring honor to the He family."

"Forget it, are you praising me or scolding me?" He Zhaoyi turned angry and smiled.

Slowly, the ship approached the murder port.

After leaving, Zhang Yang sent Zhang Tianqi to secretly get off the boat, return to the killing port, and inform the base of preparation.

When Zhang Yang arrived at the Killing Port, he saw Tang and his square face.

When Tang and they came back, it meant that the silver was also shipped back. In this way, He Zhaoyi's hole was repaired, and Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother." Tang He said carelessly.

"Well, how is the situation?" Zhang Yang asked.

"all the best."

With the Miss He behind him accompanying him, of course, I couldn't ask these words clearly. Tang and this big and thick warrior could even answer without any flaws. Zhang Yang nodded with satisfaction.

"Young Master Zhang, who is this?" asked Fan Tongyu behind Tang He.

"This is the sister of Mr. He last time. Mr. He has something to do and has not come. This time his sister will deal with it." Zhang Yang explained.

Mr. He is Miss He, so don’t tell these irrelevant people anymore.

"Miss He and Mr. He look really similar!" Fan Tongyu said. "My husband's eyes are dizzy. If Miss He changes into a man's outfit, she will look like a person."

He is just a person! Zhang Yang thought, even you can see that this lie is too unsatisfactory.

Sure enough, He Zhaoyi's little face turned slightly red.

"They are twins." Zhang Yang beat him up, "Where are salt? Are you all ready?"

"Everything is ready." Fan Tongyu and Li Bosheng had transported the fine salt from the base.

"Miss He, do you think we can start?" Zhang Yang asked.

He Zhaoyi ignored Zhang Yang. She walked to the salt hood, uncovered the lid, reached into her hand, touched it, and licked it again. This action was both skillful and beautiful, which stunned everyone.

What kind of expert are you pretending to be? Zhang Yang was also puzzled.

"No problem, let's start!" He Zhaoyi's sweet voice echoed in everyone's ears.

But everyone was motionless.

"Why are you in a daze? Come on, bring salt!" Zhang Yang shouted loudly to these toads who had never seen swans.

He Zhaoyi began to direct everyone to move salt. Judging from his style, it looked like the act of a salt merchant.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Yang ran behind the crowd and found Li Bosheng.

"How many times has the Tianque gun been made?" Zhang Yang asked with a slight look on his face. This was the biggest thing he was most concerned about.

"It's about thirty," Li Bosheng said.

More than thirty hands? It’s far from enough.

"How many blacksmiths are there now?" There were three batches of blacksmiths. The first two batches had already gone to the base, and there were only a dozen people. The third batch was Tang He who was asked for. I don't know how many.

"There are more than twenty in total." Li Bosheng said: "But they are not skilled in their skills, so it's okay to shoot a spear or something. Our requirements are too detailed and there are a lot of waste products that can be produced. When they are skilled, their efficiency should be higher."

Zhang Yang nodded, it was indeed the case. But there was no better way.

"I'll leave these things to you. Let the blacksmiths find their own ways. Whoever improves the process can improve the yield rate can provide a reward of five taels of silver." Zhang Yang said.

The sound of footsteps came from behind, and Zhang Yang turned around and it was Mr. Liu and Tang He who had arrived.

"Brother, it turns out that you are here, the salt has been brought on the boat. Everyone is waiting for you to go back and drive the boat, especially Miss He." Tang He said.

Zhang Yang thought for a while and had to assign some tasks to them these days.

"Old Mr. Liu." Zhang Yang said quickly: "Don't go back to the base first. Go to a familiar village and recruit some familiar people. My base is far from enough staff."

"Okay, no problem." Liu Tongyu agreed readily.

Eating well at the base, working with strength, and having money to get at the end of the month, this place has become a paradise for everyone. Many people want to introduce their relatives, and Mr. Liu is confident to recruit people again.

"The remaining fine salt will be sold to nearby cities. In the future, Shixin will be in charge of nearby sales, so he will not participate in the transportation of salt." Zhang Yang asked them to notify Shixin.

"Bosheng, after Mr. Liu recruited people, he picked out twenty people from the people at our base and sent them to the Killing Port. He temporarily came to the command of Dingchen and equipped each of them with the Tianque gun."

"Yes, brother."

"Dingchen," Zhang Yang continued, "Even your original manpower, trained these nearly forty people into a capable team. No matter how hard they are, I will check this team when I come back!"

"Yes, brother!" Tang He was so excited that he could finally get back to his own business after waiting for so many days.

He was in a state of excitement: "Brother, don't worry, when it comes to leading troops to fight, Tang He is the best at all, and he will definitely train you an elite soldier."

"The use of Tianque gun allows Bian Yuanheng to be an instructor and guide them to learn how to operate. Don't be afraid of wasting ammunition. I want an excellent soldier with ammunition within 200 steps!"

When Tang He remembered the deeds of hitting grenades in Taiping Valley, he was very envious. He also had to have such a weapon this time and must perform his skills!

"Remember, one man and one shot, the gun is there, and the gun is gone!" Zhang Yang said.

Protecting weapons is the duty of soldiers, especially the Tianque gun, which has great efforts, cannot fall into the hands of outsiders.
Chapter completed!