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Mu Tingxue bought two new shops on Yaoguang Street.

One is a Jiangxue branch.

The other one serves as a mustard shop.

One hundred thousand bottles of Jiangxue were put into the warehouses of two Jiangxue stores, with twenty taels of silver per box, which was very popular among female customers.

As for the pickle shop, she plans to focus on the low-end market.

Boxes of twenty kilograms of salty pickles were poured into a large, clean celadon vat that had only been sterilized.

"To put it into perspective, a pack of salt in ancient times cost about 1000 yuan."

Mu Tingxue knows that salt is an essential condiment in human life and an indispensable mineral for human growth and development.

In ancient times, ordinary people would not eat more than one tael of coarse salt at home. There was a saying that "all people eat lightly".

Before opening the mustard shop, she decided to research the market first.

"Buy some coarse salt and try it first."

I feel ashamed to say that since Mu Tingxue traveled through time, I have never tasted the taste of ancient coarse salt.

The Mu family is a wealthy merchant, and the Xie family is a royal family. She sells goods in both worlds to make a lot of money. She has never been short on money. She has always been well-dressed and well-fed, and she has always eaten refined salt specially provided by the nobles.

She spent five hundred coins to buy a bushel of coarse salt.

I saw those crystal particles, which were very large and glowed with an ugly yellow-brown color.There were very obvious impurities in the crystal. Just looking at it, she couldn't help but frown. She stretched out her finger, touched a little, and put it on her tongue to taste.

"Bah bah bah!"

A strong bitterness, accompanied by a light salty taste, and various strange smells ran between her lips and teeth.

It went all the way to the throat.

Mu Tingxue felt a little like vomiting, so she quickly took out a bottle of pure milk and drank it to soothe her.

She also asked the chef in the house to fry two plates of tofu and stewed fish with coarse salt and refined salt.

"puff--"

With a piece of tofu seasoned with coarse salt, the taste is so ecstatic.

Very unpalatable!

She was so disgusted that she pulled out the Longxian Sword from her waist.

"Oh!"

The table split in the middle and split into two.

This is the sword given by Yan Yang, unsheathed for the first time.

Xie Wuya was doing homework in the study next door. He was so frightened that he ran over: "Mother, what's wrong?"

Mu Tingxue covered her face and said in a hoarse voice, "It's too painful."

Ya Bao came up to her and grabbed her sleeves very worriedly: "Mom, don't cry. Is someone bullying you? I'll tell dad to go."

The little cute baby thought her mother's hoarse voice was because she was choking.

Mu Tingxue's voice was extremely sad: "How do they survive eating this kind of food all their lives?"

No wonder, the soldiers in the Jian Barracks all ate without any image, like ferocious pigs grazing.

Since they were born, they have always eaten dishes made with coarse salt. How have they ever eaten big fish and meat cooked with refined salt?To them, it is dragon liver and phoenix marrow!

"Mom, did you mean coarse salt?"

Ya Bao has experience of living at the bottom, he said, "But for a slave's family, coarse salt is not affordable. When my son was a child, he ate dishes made with vinegar cloth, and he also saw servants cutting off the stones from the toilet. Earth salt.”

Mu Tingxue looked at her son in disbelief: "Crystals on the toilet stones?"

Ya Bao nodded: "Yes, it also tastes salty."

Mu Tingxue was shocked again: "That's crystallized saltpeter, it's poisonous!"

Yabao sighed as if he were a grown-up: "What can we do? We can't afford salt. The slaves are often beaten and often hungry, so they can't live long."

Mu Tingxue was there.

The average age of Yunhuang's slaves is less than 25 years old.Crystallized saltpeter is probably one of the reasons for such a short life.

*. *. *

The mustard shop was opened.

A table was set up at the entrance of the store, and a vertical sign was erected - salty pickled mustard, free trial.

There are rows of small plates with toothpicks stuck in them, just enough for one bite.

"Salty", "free"

These two words deeply attracted the people who came and went.Especially the word "salty" makes many people who can't afford salt subconsciously swallow their saliva.

"Three hundred copies are given away, while supplies last."

Before Mu Tingxue could finish her words, she saw a dozen people rushing towards the tasting table.

An old woman in her sixties picked up a small plate of pickled mustard. As soon as she took it into her mouth, she froze, and tears actually flowed from her yellow and sunken eyes.

This is saltier than coarse salt, crisper than peaches, more fragrant than meat, so delicious!

The old woman suddenly regretted it. She shouldn't have swallowed it in one gulp. If she took such a good thing home and put it in when making wild vegetable soup, she couldn't even imagine how delicious the soup would be!

A thin servant picked one with a toothpick and ate it, then shouted like crazy: "Salt! So much salt!"

He has been eating "local salt" since he was a child.That's right, it's the crystallized saltpeter on the stones in the pit.

He didn't know how to use words to express his inner excitement. He carefully put the remaining free mustard gifts into lotus leaves and wrapped them, as if he were holding gold.

"It's not bitter, it's delicious! These are pickles pickled with fine salt!" A child licked the small plate with unsatisfied taste.

Like goats licking salt ore.

"This vegetable oil has a lot of salt and can save lives."

Soon, hundreds of people were attracted to taste the free mustard.

Everyone was so excited that tears filled their eyes.

Seeing this scene, Mu Tingxue suddenly understood what Mr. Xiao said - pickled mustard can attract dead men for His Highness.

"Boss, how do you sell this pickled mustard?"

"Three cents per tael, 36 cents per catty." Xie Wuya, the little bun who was in charge of helping, quoted a price in a crisp voice.

Upon hearing this price, the eyes of the customers turned red. Some people with sunken eye sockets and low blood pressure due to long-term lack of salt intake seemed to have their eyes lit up in an instant.

"It's so cheap. We can't afford salt, so we can buy pickled mustard. Here are three taels."

"Here comes a pound of pickled mustard!" A very strong and sturdy man with a height of 1.9 meters took out 36 Wen, then mysteriously came over and lowered his voice and said, "Boss, do you have any enemies? There are eight ways to let him do it. He dies."

A drop of cold sweat broke out on Mu Tingxue's forehead, and she handed him a pound of pickled mustard: "May I ask what a strong man does for a living?"

The sturdy man chuckled: "As long as I can buy cheap mustard from you in the future, I will do whatever you want me to do to make a living."

Mu Tingxue: "..."

"Good man, here are eight taels of pickled mustard."

"Salt, I can finally eat salt - woo!"

"You bastard, shut up and stop yelling." A village woman with a sharp tongue was so angry that she knocked the pole in her hand on the back of the head of the loud voice in front of her, "There is no salt here, only mustard!"

"Buy dried fish and release them alive. You don't know whether to live or die! If you keep talking nonsense, I will tear you apart!"

Everyone understood each other tacitly and exchanged glances secretly.

That's right, the pickle shop must be selling pickle, and those selling illegal salt will be beheaded.

They must protect the female boss!

On the first day of business, Mu Tingxue sold two thousand kilograms of pickled mustard. Ten people asked her secretly: Does the girl have any enemies in the city?The villain can go there at starry night and offer his head to the girl.

On the second day of opening, Mu Tingxue sold three thousand kilograms of mustard mustard, and a hundred people made crazy hints to her: The girl is in harmony with heaven and the people.

On the third day of opening, Mu Tingxue sold another three thousand catties. When Yan Yang came to find her, his identity was accidentally exposed.

Nearly a thousand people knelt down excitedly and worshiped: "The sage eldest princess descended from heaven, and all people will be protected! I am willing to die in repayment!"

Yan Yang felt that these unruly people wanted to rebel.

When he was about to ask the Zhenbei Army to arrest these bastards, Mu Tingxue picked up a chopstick of pickled mustard and fed it into his mouth.

Yan Yang's narrow black pupils suddenly widened: "It can be used as military rations and military supplies! There is an extreme shortage of salt in the army! Only generals on the front line can eat enough salt. More than [-]% of the soldiers stationed in the north are in poor health due to lack of salt." Getting weaker."

Turning his eyes, he saw the sign standing next to the mustard jar - three cents per tael, 36 cents per pound.

The Prince Regent took a breath of air. He held his fiancée's hand tightly and asked, "How much of this kind of mustard is left in stock?"

Mu Tingxue said truthfully: "As many as you want."

Yan Yang pulled her into the carriage, closed the door tightly, took out a Northern Suppressing Army Tiger Talisman from his arms, and stuffed it into her hand.