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Chu Chen raised his eyes and saw a middle-aged man in his fifties sitting in the upper seat.

Looking at him sternly.

"Young boy Chu Chen is from the countryside and has no fame."

Chu Chen answered honestly.

"Hey, I have such a bad temper. Since you have no fame, how dare you not kneel down? Give me twenty slaps first."

"Wait a minute, sir, we can't hit someone if we disagree."

Chu Chen quickly said, in this era of imperfect legal system, sometimes fighting is in vain.

"Hey, you kid, are you an adult or am I an adult? Let me give you a chance. Do you have some background?"

The Lord of the City also became interested for a while. Having been an official for many years, he knew that those who are awesome are either fools or people with great backgrounds.

"Of course you are an adult. I am good friends with Zhou Shicai and Zhou Heng. Does this count as background?"

"Who are you talking about?"

"Zhou Shicai and Zhou Heng." Chu Chen said again.

"Oh, brother, the flood has really washed away the Dragon King Temple. One family doesn't know the other. Come, come, let's talk in the back hall."

Damn it, this attitude changed too quickly.

"Excuse me, may my name be Chu Chen? Are you from the countryside?"

In the back hall, the city lord asked Chu Chen to sit down, looked at Chu Chen with a smile and asked.

This city lord has amnesia. Didn’t I just tell you his name?

"Well, City Lord, I still like your unruly look just now, how about you recover."

Unruly, how many heads do you have?

Although the person in front of him does not look like a royal person, who can guarantee that nothing will happen.

Who are those two gentlemen? An uncle and a prince.

"Mr. Chu, may I ask you why you came to Qingyun City this time?"

The city lord still asked tentatively.

"It's nothing, so I just went to see Zhou Shicai to play. Unexpectedly, before I even entered the city, I was dragged here by your people."

After Chu Chen finished speaking, he was also thinking about the identities of Zhou Shicai and Zhou Heng. Logically speaking, they were the same city lords.

No matter how rich they are, they will not change their attitudes 180 degrees.

Could it be that they are official big shots?

Then it’s time to have a good talk about your cooperation.

"It turns out we are looking for you two. What a coincidence. They are drinking tea at their residence at the moment. How about I take you there, brother?"

This city lord is too enthusiastic, and now he becomes an old man.

If you get in touch again, you must not marry your daughter to yourself.

Chu Chen also said respectfully: "Then please ask the city lord to lead the way, but my things..."

"Ah, I forgot about this place."

After saying that, he shouted outside: "Xiao Liuzi, bring my brother's things in."

Your brother, the little six kids outside are scared to death.

In a short period of time, he changed from a prisoner to a brother.

You caught it yourself, will you be able to enjoy your own fruits soon?

So he quickly took his people and carried the motorcycle towards the back hall.

This scene shocked Chu Chen again.

He quickly said: "There is no need to carry this iron horse in. Just carry it to the outside door for me. I just want the bag."

Xiao Liuzi ran over quickly: "Okay, sir, I offended you so much just now, please forgive me."

Chu Chen smiled and said, "It's okay, Brother Six, thank you for your hard work."

What did he say, Sixth Brother, then he and the city lord are brothers, and happiness comes too damn suddenly.

Xiao Liuzi smiled happily all the way, nodded and walked back.

Chu Chen then took the bag and followed the city lord towards the inside.

At this moment, Zhou Shicai and Zhou Heng were talking about how to use the refined salt in Chu Chen's hands to bring down those wealthy families.

As they were talking, they saw Lan Tianlei, the lord of Qingyun City, walking towards them with a familiar figure.

Just as Lan Tianlei was about to step forward to say hello, Zhou Shicai walked out enthusiastically.

"Brother Chu, what brought you here today? Come in quickly."

After saying that, he didn't forget to wink at Lan Tianlei.

Lan Tianlei immediately understood what he meant, sent Chu Chen to the door, and then stepped out.

Chu Chen looked at the humble city lord in front of Zhou Shicai with confusion.

I had some guesses for a while.

As far as I know, the emperor of the Xia Dynasty was named Zhou, Zhou Shicai, and Zhou Heng. Is it possible...

It seems that these big shots like to hide their identities.

So Chu Chen also pretended not to understand. To be honest, he was not very willing to deal with the court.

So he stepped forward enthusiastically and said, "Boss Zhou, it's a long story. Maybe this is fate."

"Brother Zhou, you're fine." He turned around and saluted Zhou Heng again.

Zhou Heng returned the greeting and motioned for Chu Chen to sit down.

Chu Chen threw the bag on the coffee table.

He got straight to the point and said, "I've been working on the things you want at home for half a month and now I've got them."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Heng pounced on the bag and opened it to take a look.

Showing an expression of joy.

"May I ask Brother Chu, is this half a month's worth?" Zhou Heng asked nervously.

"Well, this is the amount of one stick of incense. Brother Zhou is quite satisfied."

"Ah, brother Chu, don't joke during the time of a stick of incense."

Zhou Heng had an expression of disbelief on his face. A stick of incense must weigh at least ten kilograms here.

Then one day, one year, my wish that everyone of the people of the Great Xia Dynasty can eat refined salt will be just around the corner.

Then he asked again: "Brother Chu, what is the cost of these?"

The cost is 100 taels of stone in the mountains, 30 cents per person per day for a hundred workers, [-] taels a day.

The amount of salt produced in one day must be around [-] kilograms.

You know, this thing is sold for two.

So he replied: "In terms of cost, it is definitely cheaper than those on the market. I don't know how Brother Zhou is willing to price it."

The price of refined salt on the market is as high as 30 fen per tael. If you collect [-] fen for yourself, you should be fine.

"Brother Chu, to be honest, you should be able to understand that we are not just businessmen. This salt is produced by you and purchased by us. Don't worry, we aim to benefit the people. You can see how much money we give you. You can accept it." .”

"Of course, we will never let you lose money."

Chu Chen pretended to think, and after a long time, he spoke leisurely.

"The price of refined salt on the market is five hundred cents per tael. Since you two care about the world, then fifty cents is not too much for me, right?"

Chu Chen said tentatively.

Unexpectedly, the two of them immediately showed happy expressions, as if they were afraid that Chu Chen would regret it.

"Oh Brother Chu, you are really an immortal who came down to earth to save my people in Daxia. It's settled like this, fifty coins and one tael."

Zhou Heng couldn't wait to step forward and grab Chu Chen's shoulders and said.

Damn it, it was so low, but at only fifty cents, he could still make a fortune every day.

What a joke, Zhou Shicai worked hard for many years, but he still couldn't bring down the price of this thing.

This time, let’s see how those wealthy families survive.

They knew very well that the cost of a tael of salt for those aristocratic families was about a hundred cents.

See if I don't trap you to death.