Infinite Myth Counterattack

Chapter 654 Hu Bayi Asks for Help
In the blink of an eye, more than half a month later, Luo Changfeng led the people to reclaim six or seven hectares of salt fields, of which the first two hectares have entered the experimental stage.

It takes about three months to obtain pure salt. Once the salt workers have mastered the quantity, they can reach the level of saturation every time. It can produce 1.3 tons of salt without too much fluctuation.

One hectare is 40 mu, and two hectares can get about 4000 tons of salt, that is, 6 million grams. The daily salt intake of each person should not exceed 5 grams, usually calculated as 800 grams. There are more than 5000 people in the Zhurong tribe. Counting 25000 people, they need to consume about [-] grams of salt every day.

In other words, the salt produced by only two hectares of salt fields is enough for the Zhurong tribe to use for more than four years, and this is only the peak season.

Luo Changfeng tentatively decided to reclaim [-] hectares of salt fields. The main reason is that the Zhurong tribe is short of manpower, so they can only allocate so many people to make salt. If too many people are used to make salt, there will be fewer people who grow food. God, food is the most important living material.

Moreover, if the salt field is too large, the tribe will not be easy to guard. Now it is not a peaceful environment like the later generations, and no one dares to make a move to put the salt field there.

Once the existence and significance of Yantian are discovered by other surrounding tribes or countries, it is inevitable to start a war. The encounter of Huo Yugong in the original play is an example.

Therefore, Luo Changfeng can't go anywhere in a short period of time. He has to sit in the tribe himself, and he will have the opportunity to go out when the tribe's swordsman army is formed.

However, [-] hectares of salt fields are enough. It is conservatively estimated that the Zhurong tribe can get [-] to [-] tons of salt in a year, and the tribe only needs less than [-] tons for their own use. Compared with the output, it is almost negligible.

All these salts can be hoarded and sold for money in the future to develop the tribe. Unfortunately, the population of the Zhurong tribe is too small, so they can only produce so much. Otherwise, Luo Changfeng would like to seize the salt market in the entire Warring States period!
Six to seven hundred tons may seem like a lot, but once it reaches the national level, it will be a drop in the bucket. Yan, the country with the smallest population in the seven countries, also has 150 million people.

According to the most conservative estimate, the annual salt consumption is more than [-] tons, and [-] to [-] tons is really nothing. Even a country can't afford it, and this output can only be used to make a fortune. , It is unrealistic to rely on this to control the economic lifeline of this era.

But it's not completely impossible, for example, find Baiyue King and cooperate with him. Baiyue produces people, he produces technology and seeds, and produces salt and grows food on a large scale.

If this is the case, maybe Baiyue can take advantage of the east wind of the Zhurong tribe to rise and turn the seven heroes of the Warring States period into eight heroes.

……

The development of the Zhurong tribe has started, and there is no movement from A Fei for the time being, but Hu Bayi got the news first.

Chat group.

Hu Bayi@集主风xu真人: "Patriarch, are you free now?"

Group leader Fengxu Zhenren: "What's the matter? I'm leading a group of tribal aborigines from the Warring States Period and teaching them to open salt fields to dry salt!"

Hu Bayi laughed and said: "You old man really knows how to play. We have only been doing salt drying here for decades! You have done it 2000 years in advance."

The group leader, Daoist Fengxu: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, what's the matter?"

Hu Bayi said with some embarrassment: "So what! Fatty and I got lost in Savage Ditch. We wandered around in the woods for two days and two nights, but we still couldn't find our way. The forest is too big."

The leader of the group, Daoist Fengxu: "Where is Yingzi? Can't she find her way too?"

Hu Bayi was quite embarrassed, and said weakly: "I'm thinking about it! Now we don't have anything, and it's useless to go to Ganggang Yingzi, so I plan to finish the work of the ancestor first, and get the reward. Then go to build roads and electrify the villagers, and make some contributions.”

"So when we came to Inner Mongolia, instead of going to Ganggang Yingzi, we went directly to the village and went to Yerengou, but..."

Luo Changfeng was speechless. Hu Bayi is a typical self-esteem trouble, but he also understands this feeling very well. When he goes back to his hometown with people, he always wants to return to his hometown in a beautiful way, so that the villagers know that he has something to do outside. .

Although there was some pretentiousness in it, but the heart was good after all, so Luo Changfeng didn't say much.

The group leader, Daoist Fengxu: "Understood, you guys stay where you are for a while, and I'll go there after I make arrangements."

Hu Bayi said happily: "Okay, you didn't come, Patriarch, Fatty and I must stick to our positions."

……

The world of ghosts blowing lights, the jungle of savage ditch.

Fatty Wang sat cross-legged with a backpack on his back. Hu Bayi, who had his eyes closed, was staring at him closely, his eyes full of anticipation.

On the way, Hu Bayi had already told him everything, but Fatty Wang was skeptical at first, because he felt that there was no need for Hu Bayi to make up such an outrageous story to lie to him, otherwise he would not believe it at all. of.

In his words, it's already the 80s, and all ghosts and snakes have been defeated. If there were any gods, they would have popped out a long time ago.

He would rather believe that Hu Bayi's qigong method was passed on to him by his old chief. After all, such things as gods are too nonsense.

Hu Bayi explained to him the theory of the heavens and the myriad worlds, and even used the "multiverse" theory proposed by American physicist Hugh Everett to confirm this theory, just to tell him that there is no universe in our world. Immortals, but there are other worlds!

Fatty Wang understood some, but still didn't understand most of them, so Hu Bayi didn't bother to talk to him anymore. Facts are more powerful than any words, and time will prove everything.

Later, when they arrived at the outskirts of Yerengou, the dry food they carried with them was about to be exhausted, and there was no gun brought by Yingzi as in the original play, so they couldn't hunt. Fatty Wang was uncertain and wanted to retreat.

But Hu Bayi @阿九 at this moment, asking her to bring some food, but Fatty Wang knelt down on the spot.

He watched helplessly as plate after plate of delicacies appeared in Hu Bayi's hands out of nowhere, and finally eight dishes and one soup were placed on the ground, as well as a jug of wine.

Hu Bayi triumphantly told Fatty Wang that he had asked the princess of the Ming Dynasty to get these things. They were authentic royal meals, and the wine was also royal wine.

Now Fatty Wang had no more doubts, only endless excitement and excitement left in his heart. He knew that Fatty Master was about to become prosperous, and then he and Hu Bayi enjoyed a meal of the royal meal of the Ming Dynasty in the deep mountains and old forests.

After eating and drinking, Fatty Wang originally wanted to wash the cups, plates, wine pots and chopsticks and put them away. After all, this is an antique from the imperial palace of the Ming Dynasty, and it is worth the old man's money.

As a result, Hu Bayi analyzed that although this thing is indeed an antique from the Ming Dynasty, it lacks the most crucial thing - the precipitation of time.

Without the baptism of hundreds of years, this thing will be regarded as a high-quality fake at most. If it is artificially aged, it will be easy to be seen by experts.

When Fatty Wang heard this, he was immediately disappointed, but it would be a pity to just throw it away. It was really like a chicken rib, it was tasteless to eat, and it was a pity to throw it away.

After Hu Bayi simply washed it clean, he sent it back to Ah Jiu, so that Fatty Wang would not be out of sight and out of mind.

Afterwards, Ah Jiu was responsible for all their meals, but even though they did not have to worry about eating and drinking, they couldn't find their way here, and it was not a problem to keep wandering in the woods!

In desperation, Hu Bayi had no choice but to seek help from his patriarch.

(End of this chapter)