Daqin: Stop pretending, your father, I am Qin Shihuang

"Yes, General."

The subordinate immediately responded, and then left in a hurry.

Zhao Lang galloped all the way, and when he returned to the salt field, it was almost evening.

He went straight to the salt refinery.

"How's it going?"

Zhao Lang looked at the slaves who were still working, and asked casually.

"Master Hui, I have already produced a hundred catties of coarse salt today."

The two stewards returned.

Zhao Lang nodded. The method he taught these slaves could only produce coarse salt.

Anyway, the other party's request is only a thousand catties of coarse salt.

The real way to produce refined salt can only be done after he completely controls the salt field.

"Do you know that there are no rocks around here... Well, forget it."

Halfway through Zhao Lang's question, he waved his hand.

He has already obtained the method of making primary cement, the very important raw material of which is limestone.

In fact, there is another way to make lime, that is, sea shells, which can be burned and dumped.

shell?

Zhao Lang thought of Brother Hai and the others. Of course, the most reliable way is to ask a local mason.

Anyway, if you want to send supplies to the other party, it’s okay to ask, and prepare with both hands.

"Go to hell, let everyone have a good rest, tomorrow morning, we will find someone first, and then go back to Zhuangzi."

Zhao Lang ordered.

Running around on horseback is actually a very hard job.

"Yes, master."

Respond to death and let everyone rest.

Soon, night fell, and a bright moon rose in the night sky.

A shadow quietly approached the salt field.

"Well, I finally found the right place this time. This salt field is too remote."

"It doesn't matter, save people first."

All the way to the broken wooden house where the slaves were held.

Soon, bursts of voices came from the dilapidated wooden house,

"It's the saint! The saint has come to save us!"

"Shh, don't make a sound!"

"Since you know me, you should also know my rules."

"Criminals are not rescued, only unjust and false ones are rescued. After being rescued, you have to work in a special place. This time is used to confirm your identity."

"If anyone wants to fool around, you should have heard that I killed many people with my own hands."

In the wooden house, there was a cold female voice.

Immediately, the people in the wooden house became much quieter.

This is what the saint said,

"Go there, someone will meet you."

One after another figures came out of the wooden house, and then disappeared into the night.

Just when everything was going smoothly, suddenly there was a shout in the cabin,

"Come on, the female snitch is here to rob someone!"

"I exposed them! I deserve it!"

In the silent night sky, it was extremely ear-piercing.

Soon, other places will be lit with torches and lamps.

The saint drew out her sword directly and said,

"You go, I will stop them!"

The saint rushed towards the place where the lights were lit.

Looking at the back of the saint, the slaves couldn't help feeling a little moved.

Suddenly, a slender figure, holding a spear, appeared in the lights.

Looking at the person under the lamplight, the saint suddenly trembled all over, and the next moment, she said,

"You go back first, I will save you when I have a chance!"

Then, in a flash, he completely disappeared into the night.

Only a group of slaves were left in a mess in the wind, glanced at each other, and immediately returned to the wooden house.

Not far away, the peasant children who were in charge of supporting them were a little bewildered when they saw the saint rushing towards them from their own family.

"Saint, where are people?"

The saint kept saying,

"Let's go! The leader here is too powerful! I have fought against him before, and he is no match at all!"

Hearing this, the faces of all the peasant children turned pale.

They know the skill of the saint.

Under normal circumstances, one pair of ten is not a problem, so a large number of farmers' children gathered in Liaodong County in such a short time.