The whole family of villains criticized her wildly, but the princess treated her with medical treatm

"Cousin, what are you doing?"

Mu Tingxue looked at the Zhenbei Tiger Talisman in surprise. The body temperature of the Governor of Zhenbei still remained on it. It could be seen that he always cherished it and kept it close to his body. She said in a very friendly tone, "Is it because I don't have the military pay to buy mustard and want to use it to buy mustard?" Is this thing a pledge? It doesn’t have to be like this. We are a family. Tens of thousands of kilograms of mustard can be sent to the Zhenbei Army within three days to help the soldiers alleviate the pain of lack of salt. Keep the tiger talisman."

It’s not that I don’t want it.

But he couldn't be sure whether the regent had no regrets and was loyal to him.

She is the Princess Xie, and he is the regicide regent. He killed the late emperor and played with her nominal brother like plasticine. You can't fall in love just because you heard him say "I love you". Foolishly, I thought that the tiger lying next to me would be so careless and innocent.

This is the final test.

"I hope it will be a permanent pledge."

Yan Yang was shrewd and he forcefully stuffed the tiger talisman back into her soft palm, "Cousin, never refuse, Yang Zi will never let you down."

He has been in charge of the 50-strong army in Zhenbei for more than ten years, and he is very aware of the effect of mustard, a mixture of salt and oil, on the army.

The daughter-in-law said, as many as you want.

This is very scary!

This means that she has endless mustards containing plenty of salt!

She doesn't even need to do anything. Those who have bought super-low-price mustard and received her favor will have their blood boiling, their hearts surging, and they want to support her as the lord of the world!

Sooner or later, this Yunhuang will be hers.It would be better to simply give her the Tiger Talisman as the number one surrender as soon as possible, so that no one can threaten her status in the palace, and it can also eliminate the last trace of defense against herself in her heart.

Mu Tingxue grasped the tiger charm and his hand at the same time. A soft and pure smile appeared on her lips: "Never let go."

The last ice wall standing between the two of them melted and disintegrated.

*. *. *

Mu Tingxue expanded the space to [-] cubic meters.

I brought the banknote to the inventory.

There are only a few thousand taels left.

But there is no panic at all. The wine shop, Jiangxue shop, mustard shop, medical clinic, and clothing and socks shop continue to have income, with an average daily income of 5 taels.

Most of it is red wine, [-] bottles of Yunhuang's well-known hard currency. The rich and powerful make the most comfortable money, and they can sell two bottles every day.

She almost never goes to auction houses, glasses are no longer sold, and her reading glasses are out of print.

Now we are waiting for the tomatoes to ripen and start a big harvest.

Mu Tingxue placed the tiger talisman given by Yan Yang in the space. This was undoubtedly the safest.After collecting the tiger talisman, she had to do something. In order to solve the salt shortage problem of 50 soldiers, she traveled back to modern times and visited three mustard factories to replenish 20 kilograms of mustard.

When I was buying daily necessities in the supermarket, I saw table salt.

Mu Tingxue sighed: "A pack of 500g only costs two yuan."

A pack of Yunhuang's salt is equivalent to more than 1000 yuan. If there is a plague, you can get twice as much by grabbing salt everywhere.

“Salt in ancient times can almost be understood as real estate today.”

They are all indispensable in daily life, all are tightly controlled by the government, and they all form a kind of oppression and exploitation of the people, which is breathtaking.

Many popular uprisings over the centuries were actually protests against the high price of salt monopoly.In the Tang Dynasty, more than half of the national tax revenue came from salt.In some non-salt-producing areas, people are seriously ill due to lack of salt. When their lives are threatened, they are willing to pay extremely high prices to buy salt.

Mu Tingxue put the Chinese salt back: "Although the quality of this thing is far ahead, we can't take it with us."

As the Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs, he was in charge of the salt administration and salt tax, so he could not try his best to sell private salt.Pickled mustard is like playing a side ball.

"Pickled mustard can only treat the symptoms, not the root cause. The reason why Yunhuang is in a situation where the people and soldiers are extremely short of salt is that the first is the salt monopoly and the production cost is too high; the second is that the Dongsang Kingdom has been conducting guerrilla warfare in small groups on the southeast coast for ten consecutive years. They burned, killed and looted in the form of burning, killing and looting, and those damn Japanese pirates destroyed the salt road from the southeast to the north."

In 1938, the "salt blockade" policy was implemented against China as a child.

The actions of the Dongsang Japanese pirates, destroying the salt road, were just as despicable.

Mu Tingxue walked to the library area and looked for books on salt making.Soon, he discovered "Chinese Salt Industry Records", "Salt and Iron Theory" and "Salt Making Technique".

She knew very well that even if she found a method to make salt from mineral salt and allowed northwest Yunhuang to make salt independently, it would be difficult to raise the price of salt to a level that everyone could afford in the short term.

Because salt is the tool of rulers.

It's the same as the price of the house.

So mustard is still necessary.

"Found the mineral salt refining!"

Mu Tingxue looked happy, bought a new book, and stuffed it into the space.

She went to the drugstore's safe and put five more ginseng sticks. The previous ones had been sold by Teacher Lin Hong, who took them out of the drugstore's account and transferred them to her name.

The clerk pushed seven boxes of medicines on a trolley toward the warehouse.

Mu Tingxue stared at the trolley for a long time.

There are several in the store, one is portable with a pull rod and can be folded; the other is a steel plate trolley that can hold a ton of things.

This is a transportation artifact.

She opened the xx wholesale website and searched for trolleys. A portable trolley that can carry 500 kilograms costs about 50 yuan, one that can carry 1000 kilograms costs 100 yuan, and one that can carry 2000 kilograms per ton costs [-] yuan.

"On point."

Mu Tingxue placed an order for [-] one-ton steel plate trolleys.Ten foldable portable trolleys.

She found a famous hot pot restaurant in the city, ordered a spicy pot, and happily ate alone to satisfy her craving.

When I walked back slowly, the trolley had already been delivered to my door.The manufacturer is in the next city, and delivery is the same day.

Mu Tingxue returned home with a full load.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already on the bed in the princess's mansion.

He took out a one-ton wheelbarrow, put boxes of mustard on it, covered it with linen cloth, and tied it with the hemp rope provided by the wheelbarrow to secure it from the outside.

Fifty cars.

A total of [-] to [-] kilograms of mustard mustard.

Mu Tingxue called fifty soldiers over and just pushed them away from the eldest princess's mansion to the Zhenbei military camp stationed outside the city.

An hour and a half later, we arrived at our destination.

"Little aunt——"

Qin Zhaoyi happened to be at the gate of the military camp and saw the eldest princess. He immediately waved and said hello happily. The big boy with black skin and sunshine was full of curiosity and approached her, "What kind of horse is this? It's amazing. It can hold so many things."

Mr. Qin Xiaohou pouted his butt and leaned down, "Hey, how come the four hooves are round?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his big hand and touched the high-wear-resistant rubber wheels of the cart.

"I promised your uncle to send some military supplies."

Mu Tingxue explained, looking at this lively nephew, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.

There is a kind of person whose energy field is positive and can make people around him happy and lovable.

Mr. Qin Xiaohou is such a person.

"You're being humble, are you being too modest?" Mr. Qin Xiaohou commanded the fifty people to enter the grain and grass munitions warehouse to unload the goods.

After a while.

There were screams in the warehouse.

"My ancestors! Auntie, you and fifty people transported [-] to [-] kilograms of stuff?!"