v2 Chapter 4855: The calculated sister (40) (1/2)

”I saw it in a storybook. It's okay recently. I tried it.” Tang Guo took out a storybook. The words were originally obtained in his world. The text is similar, Zhou Jin can understand.

”It's so...”

”I plan to arrange manpower to do this. The salt wells are no longer locally purchased. I will go to the border and some small countries in Fanbang.”

Some time ago, she used exaggerated manpower to get a group of paper puppets out just to do this.

Zhou Jin: ”Is there enough manpower?”

”Enough.”

Zhou Jin didn't say much. Tang Guo is so mysterious and must have her own way. As long as she doesn't leave, it's nothing.

The next day, Tang Guo arranged most of the paper puppets out, and according to her plan, they went to the border and some small countries in Fanbang to refine salt.

After more than a year, the paper puppets came back, bringing fine salt to negotiate with Yun Bingjun, planning to open a shop in the capital. After all, this country requires official permission to sell salt.

As expected, Yun Bingjun disregarded the opposition of the ministers, arguing with the ministers in the courtroom blushing, shame them one by one.

The little emperor Zhou Jin sat on it, looking stupid, but in fact he was very satisfied with the battle today.

The regent Yun Bingjun quarreled and never let him down.

Especially when he was in charge, these old ministers were unable to get rid of him.

Every time Yun Bingjun won a complete victory, Zhou Jin sighed, why isn't such a powerful person his courtier?

In fact, he felt that Yun Bingjun was not suitable for being an emperor. He was really suitable for being an emperor's sword.

”The emperor, the emergence of refined salt is a good thing for the benefit of the country and the people. We Dalan must not miss this opportunity. The minister asked for some from the vendor. You can use this refined salt to cook soup in front of the emperor and the ministers. , Let everyone taste the fine salt too.” Yun Bingjun is very confident, the little emperor is very good, and listens to him.

When Zhou Jin was about to be right, the ministers knelt down one after another: ”The emperor, no, this refined salt...”

”Quasi!” Zhou Jin interrupted these selfish old men. The refined salt was cheap and delicious. For their own benefit, these guys had to say that it was not good and they hated it.