[Three Kingdoms] Xinghan

Zhao Yun gave Ling Han half a roasted pheasant with a stick stuck in it, and handed over a small packet of salt.

It seems that although Zhao Yun's master and apprentice lived on the barren hills, they lived a good life.

At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, there was a severe drought year after year.The reason why the Yellow Turban Uprising was able to sweep across the country was because a large number of people could not even eat.

Those who can not be stingy with edible salt can be regarded as wealthy families.

Thinking about it, it is true, not to mention that Tong Yuan is quite famous, Zhao Yun's ability alone, even if he does not join the army to fight, it will always be useful.

Ling Han opened the small paper bag containing salt.

The salt in this period was basically coarse salt extracted from salt ponds.The particles are large and there are many impurities.Eating too much may cause leukemia, and the taste is even worse than refined salt.

But something is better than nothing.

He secretly made up his mind that when he had a territory, the first thing he would do was to produce iodized salt and sell it in large quantities.

After breakfast, Ling Han went to the city to find Yang Zhen.

As soon as they met, Yang Zhen immediately asked: "Dian...Young Master, are you used to living on the mountain? Otherwise, you should stay in an inn?"

He was not worried about His Highness's safety.I just think that the environment on the mountain is simple, even if His Highness wants to practice martial arts with his uncle, there is no need to sleep there.

Ling Han waved his hand and said, "I'm used to living here, so you don't have to worry about this."

Go back to the inn?What are you kidding.In this day and age, eating and living together is the most beneficial and cost-effective way to get closer to others. Didn’t Liu Bei eat and sleep with Zhuge Liang every day after visiting the thatched cottage to invite Zhuge Liang out?

No longer entangled with this, Ling Han asked: "How about the thing I asked you to do yesterday?"

"If you go back to your son, the several materials you need, the subordinates have already found a shop to buy them."

There are a lot of sand, limestone, feldspar and plant ash. Yang Zhen doesn't know why His Highness bought these scraps, but since he asked for it, he will naturally do his best to complete it.

"Very well, today we will rent a piece of land first, and then recruit carpenters to be responsible for making molds."

The rest is the ratio of raw materials.There were no measuring instruments in ancient times, and it is impossible to make one yourself at present, so a lot of experiments must be carried out.

This matter, as long as I teach it once, and then hand it over to Yang Zhen to do it.

Although the cost is not low, it is not worth mentioning compared to the benefits of success.

Ling Han felt that everything was going well, he took a look at Yang Zhen, and found that the clothes on Yang Zhen's body had become dusty, so he said: "Follow me to the cloth village to make some clothes."

"Yes."

In ancient times, there were no ready-made clothes, and all clothes were tailored.

Ling Han picked out the cloth in the cloth shop, and asked the store to measure the size. Considering that this body will grow taller, he only ordered two clothes.

They are all ordinary long gowns, they can be made in a few hours, Ling Han asked Yang Zhen to make a set and pick them up in the evening.

Yang Zhen didn't refuse: "Thank you, Young Master."

Subsequent land lease and job recruitment went smoothly.

After finishing these things, Ling Han returned to the inn and began to draw the design model of the glass factory on the cloth.

Logically speaking, how could an ordinary contemporary college student do such things?

However, when Ling Han was in his third year of junior high school, he was particularly interested in the development history of these practical industries for a while.

Whether it is making glass, improving salt, wine and sugar, or even smelting steel.

At that time, he borrowed a lot of books from the school library, and he would read them after class, which made all his classmates laugh.

When drawing up the blueprints, Ling Han couldn't help but frown when he thought about these things: Was his time travel accidental or inevitable?

He had a premonition somewhere, that as long as he walked down this road, he would definitely know the answer someday in the future.

It's past noon.

Yang Zhen said: "His Royal Highness, rest for a while."

Ling Han put down his pen, looked at the blueprint he had just drawn, and was quite satisfied.

He raised the corners of his mouth and said, "I won't eat in the inn today, I'll go out for a walk and see what there is to eat."

"Yes."

Perhaps Changshan County has been peaceful for a long time, and the streets are bustling.

The yells of selling various goods filled Ling Han's ears, which reminded Ling Han of the scene of "going to the market" with his grandma when he was a child living in the countryside.

Soon, a vendor selling some kind of biscuits caught his attention.

The stall owners are one old and one young.

The old man has gray temples, although his movements are slow, they are methodical, quite skillful, and even have a sense of artistry.The younger one is a very pretty girl, she doesn't communicate with the guests, she just helps the old man on the sidelines, she has a sense of obedience and quietness, she is a model of Xiaojiabiyu.

The two of them didn't shout loudly like other vendors, they just worked quietly, but the business was extremely hot, and the queue was very long.

"It looks delicious." Ling Han said.

Yang Zhen immediately said: "Subordinates go and line up."

Ling Han nodded, and was about to walk forward alone, when a group of people came in front of him.

Pedestrians gave way one after another, Ling Han didn't want to attract attention, so he also retreated to the side.

The leader was a young man in his late thirties, neatly dressed and playing with a folding fan. He looked quite bookish at first glance.However, under closer inspection, one of his eyes was squinting.

And the attendants who followed the young man were all tall and fierce, making people feel quite difficult to mess with.

Sure enough, when a group of people came to this biscuit stand, the long line before broke up immediately.

The young man slapped the desk suddenly, and said in an arrogant tone: "Old Feng, are you ready for the money you owe me?"

The old man bowed his head in fear and apologized: "I've prepared some. It's just not enough. Please wait a little longer, the old man will definitely..."

"Do you need to be more generous?" The young man sneered, and the eyes that were different from ordinary people looked even more menacing: "How much time have I given you, why, you think our family is a good person?"

"Since you can't pay it back, let's use people to pay off the debt."

As soon as the young man surnamed He finished speaking, two servants came out behind him, and they were about to go forward and drag the girl.

"grandfather!"

The old man was so anxious that he fell to his knees directly: "I beg you, Young Master! The old man must collect enough money, please let my granddaughter Shuangshuang go!"

The people around gathered in twos and threes to watch this bullying scene from a distance.

The biscuits made by the grandfather and grandson are quite delicious, and they treat people kindly on weekdays, so they are very popular with the neighbors.

However, some people may have the fantasy of being a hero to save the beauty, but no one has the courage to step forward.

It is an extremely unwise choice to stand out before you have figured out the identity of the other party.

But as a modern person, Ling Han really couldn't stand by and watch bullies robbing civilian women and remain indifferent.

He took a step forward and said, "I don't know how much money this old man owes? I will pay it back for him."

As soon as these words came out, Ling Han immediately gathered everyone's attention.

"This kid is too courageous."

"How dare you offend He Shao, this is a miserable situation."

"Hey. Do you think we don't want to help? Who can control the person He Shao likes?"

Yang Zhen came to Ling Han's side with a vigilant expression on his face.

He Shao rolled his eyelids and his face was cold.

Chang Shan actually still has such a ignorant thing, dare to go against him.

He turned his head viciously, looking for the source of this unknown voice.

When he saw the person speaking, he was taken aback.

Where did this handsome man come from?

He has always liked beautiful women, regardless of gender.It's just an ordinary man, he was fine when he was a child, but his appearance gradually became ugly when he was seventeen or eighteen.Therefore, he prefers women.

But this one in front of him is actually more charming than all the child molesters and beauties raised in his house put together.

Previously, he only thought about bringing that little lady surnamed Feng into the mansion as soon as possible, and almost missed such a handsome young man!

He Shao hooked his lips, and his eyes gradually moved downstream, falling on the other party's thin waist.

The ferocity on his face disappeared, replaced by frivolity, waving his fan, and slowly walked towards Ling Han: "If you want to pay their debts, it will be very easy."

When approaching him, Young Master He put away his fan, thought he was chic and neat, raised his eyebrows and said: "Follow me back to the mansion once, and this debt will be forgiven."

After saying that, he stretched out his right hand, about to put it on Ling Han's shoulder.

Yang Zhen has worked in the palace for many years, how could he have never heard of the special hobby of the royal family that cannot be brought to the table.

At this moment, he understood the other party's expression and behavior so clearly that he couldn't understand it any more, and immediately became furious, and kicked him involuntarily: "You are courting death!"

This kick took a lot of strength, and He Shao was kicked into the sky immediately, but fortunately his followers rushed over quickly, otherwise they might have died on the spot.

After being hurriedly picked up by his followers, He Shao pressed his chest in pain, his face pale.He yelled: "Don't beat that person to death!"

As soon as the words fell, he did not forget to add: "Don't hurt the beauty."

"Your Highness, I will stop them, you leave first."

Yang Zhen whispered, looking solemnly at the seven or eight attendants rushing forward.

Ling Han took a step back temporarily, observing the fight on the field.

The situation is not optimistic.The attendants called He Shao are obviously not comparable to ordinary civilians.Although Yang Zhen will not be defeated, he can only deal with it, and there is no way to defeat all these people.

If this stalemate continues, with the exhaustion of physical strength, it may only be a matter of time before he is captured.

What was even more terrible was that Ling Han noticed with sharp eyes that there was still a person left beside He Shao.

Unlike the other attendants, the strong man was extraordinarily tall, and what he wore was not a sword, but two purple gold hammers.His whole face was swarthy, and his beard was very fluffy.

Previously, he didn't have much sense of presence among the followers, but now he felt extremely dangerous.

what should I do?

The disaster was caused by himself, it is impossible for him to leave Yang Zhen and leave, otherwise Yang Zhen will definitely die.

Now, spend some money to find someone to report to Zhao Yun?With Zhao Yun's martial arts, it might not be too difficult to save someone from He Shaofu.During this period, I can try to get around and wait for rescue.

But if that person fails to report the letter as promised, the consequences will be terrible.

Take out the jade pendant to show the identity of the royal family?

At this moment, the only person in Jizhou who could know the news of Dong Zhuo's entry into Beijing was the governor of Jizhou. His status as a royal family was promising enough to deter them.

But this is a last resort.Once the identity is revealed, it is likely to lead to other disasters.

While Ling Han was thinking hard about countermeasures.

"What a bunch of trash! They are all trash!" Young Master He scolded angrily.

With so many people, they couldn't take down that lunatic. He looked at the last person beside him angrily: "Pei, you still don't make a move! Are you ignoring my father's words?"

"Don't dare."

The strong man surnamed Pei replied in a low voice, and the next moment, he rushed towards the fighting ring.

It was too late to say it, and then it was fast, and in just an instant, he came to Yang Zhen.

The other followers dispersed and formed a circle outside, not intending to continue participating in the battle.

The other party was obviously full of confidence, and Yang Zhen didn't dare to be careless.

However, ten moves, only ten moves.

Yang Zhen was slammed into the chest by the opponent's hammer, and fell heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

He Shao walked forward triumphantly: "Pei Yuanshao, you did a good job."

Yang Zhen stared at the person above, trying hard to get up.

As long as He Shao is caught, this group of people can be threatened and His Highness can leave safely.

But that hammer was too heavy and too ruthless, he tried all his strength, but he couldn't stand up.

He Shao looked at the struggling person in front of him, and said with a sneer, "If you are so arrogant, you dare to kick this young master, a life-or-death thing!"

He raised his foot, pointed at Yang Zhen's finger, and stepped on it hard.