Da Qin: The First Emperor was reborn and made me the crown prince at the beginning

Chapter 154



Chapter 154

When Yingchen got this technology, his eyes suddenly lit up!

He remembered, not to mention the Great Qin of this period, even in the Sui and Tang dynasties, most people, even nobles, ate green salt.

This kind of salt is obviously the salt that does not completely separate the impurities.

So, this salt will have a bitter taste.

Moreover, even this kind of green salt is basically only qualified for those dignitaries.

Ordinary people can only use coarse salt or even poisonous salt that has almost no impurities.

But even so, the people of the Central Plains are much better than those barbarians around.

The nomads of the Central Plains and the northern steppes have a big trade item, that is, salt.

Even salt can't be produced, so that's why on the occasion of the Qin and Han dynasties, the reason for "one Han enemy and five Hu" ~ reason.

In addition to the advantages of equipment technology, there is also salt.

Because if a man does not eat salt, he has no strength.

Fighting on the battlefield, fighting with strength and lack of strength, the result is actually conceivable.

It's been four years since the crossing.

Yingchen has never been bothered about the matter of salt.

Because he has a check-in system, like that kind of day check-in, everything is weird.

And the amount is large and full.

Signed in to toilet paper, and then came straight to ten tons!

Signing in to table salt, five tons came directly.

Five tons of salt?

According to Yingchen's current usage, it can basically be used for hundreds of years.

Ordinary people can eat ten catties of salt a year, which is about the same.

Of course, in addition to these, there are also a lot of other strange things.

And although from a personal point of view, Yingchen's salt can be used at will.

But for the whole world, it is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket.

Because Yingchen only has ready-made salt, and does not have the technology to make salt.

And it would be really difficult for an ordinary college student like Yingchen to figure out the ancient salt-making technique.

So now that there is a salt-making technique, Yingchen can be regarded as having a salt-making method.

In addition to bringing benefits to the people of the world.

There is a more important benefit of this salt, that is, table salt, which represented wealth in ancient times.

During the Ming and Qing dynasties, with the maturity of salt-making, the most profitable businessman in the world completely became a salt merchant.

By the way, I remember that the Qing Dynasty once recorded that when Qianlong went down to the south of the Yangtze River, the salt merchants in the south of the Yangtze River even built a tall tower with salt directly on the edge of the West Lake.

It's a rich country.

In ancient times, things like salt, generally speaking, were controlled by the imperial court.

The monopoly of salt and iron has become the main line throughout the history of the feudal empire for 2,000 years.

At the same time, the salt tax was also the second largest tax in the entire dynasty, after the field tax.

Therefore, it is understandable why Yingchen is so excited now.

Where is this salt-making, this is clearly alchemy!

In addition to being happy, Yingchen thought about it again and again, this matter, by himself, may still be a little untiable.

This can be said to be a great benefit.

Enough to make anyone in the world move.

Therefore, this matter must be told to Yingzheng.

Thinking of this, Yingchen went directly to Yingzheng, the first emperor.

Even, in order to let Ying Zheng feel the benefits of salt making, Ying Chen directly took out a few bags of salt from his system space.

When Yingchen put the snow-white salt in front of Yingzheng, Yingchen was stunned at first.

Immediately after, he followed this Yingchen's words, and then took a little and put it in his mouth.

Salty! (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

Pure saltiness without a hint of bitterness.

"Is this salt?"

Ying Zheng was stunned at first, and then shocked.

Since Yingchen came to him with these salts, he must have a purpose.

So, is it that this precious son of his own family already has salt that can make this snow-white without a trace of bitterness.

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng's heart suddenly became hot.

As the first emperor of the ages, and at the same time the lord who collected salt and iron to the imperial court, how could he not know.

Once this kind of salt comes out, so much will it mean to Daqin.

In fact, Ying Zheng has been distressed.

He found that although he had declared that the salt and iron would be returned to the imperial court, in fact, countless nobles were selling illicit salt in the local area.

There is no way, the benefits in this are too great.

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Even at the risk of killing their heads, there have always been people who do it.

And now, when Yingchen took out this snow-white, no bitter salt, this clear level means that Daqin can use this high-quality salt to squeeze out the local forces that sell inferior salt as much as possible.

Therefore, Ying Zheng said directly: "Does Chen'er already have a way to make this snowflake salt?" "

Yes, Ying Zheng deserves to be Ying Zheng, and in such a short period of time, he has already created a name for this snow-white table salt.

Snowflake salt.

Facing Yingchen's expectant gaze, Yingchen nodded.

Hearing this, Ying Zheng was directly overjoyed.

"Good, good!"

"With this snowflake salt, my Great Qin will definitely fill the treasury!"

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng was suddenly stunned.

He thought of another question: "How much does this snowflake salt produce and how much does it cost?" "

Hearing this, Yingchen spoke: "With my technology, the previous poisonous salt mines can be used." "

"Not only that, but sea salt can also be used!"

"Wherever there is a beach with seawater, you can make this snowflake salt."

"As for the price, a bucket (13.5 catties) will be sold for a hundred yuan."

As soon as these words came out, Yingzheng couldn't help but gasp.

A bucket of a hundred dollars?

He remembered that in the current Daqin, those cheapest poisonous salts cost five hundred yuan per bucket.

And a good land has to be coarsely salted, and it also costs a thousand dollars.

As for the highest-quality green salt, it costs 3,000 yuan.

Therefore, only those princes and nobles have the qualifications and confidence to use green salt.

It's good now, Yingchen, the prince, this is clearly directly the price of salt to the lowest point in one go.

In this case, even the most ordinary people can afford to eat.

However, a bucket only sells for 100 wen?

How can that work, too little!

Yingzheng was not happy.

How can I do this by making such a precious snowflake salt that my precious son has a lower price than the worst poisoned salt!

Besides, the salt tax is a thing, but it is related to Daqin's money bag, how can it be so cheap?


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